"I want to ask why Master Feng suspects that Kamakura is still alive, and why he is investigating him?"
In fact, Yuehua already had some guesses in her heart, but they were just her guesses.
"Moon Goddess, give me that hairpin, and you will know the answer."
Feng Che didn't spell it out, but Yuehua was already certain of her guess. Her body trembled slightly, and Feng Qingxue quickly stepped forward to support her.
The hairpin appeared in Yuehua's hand, and she quickly guessed who its owner was. How could she not have thought of that...?
“This hairpin belongs to my sister Feng Lan. The reason I am sure he is alive is because he used the Soul-Locking Needle on my niece. It was also through the Soul-Locking Needle that I discovered that he was the one who kidnapped Lan’er.”
As soon as the words were spoken, Yuehua and Feng Qingxue were both stunned into silence.
Niece? Feng Lan's child? She had heard about the Feng family's incident fifteen years ago, but she never expected that she would actually give birth to that child of unknown origin.
Feng Qingxue was overjoyed. She looked at the girl in red in mid-air. It turned out that Xiao Jiu was Feng Che's niece.
"What did you mean when you said this matter is related to Kamakura?"
Yuehua asked in confusion.
"That's why I kept you here. You'll understand once Jiu'er finishes her business." Feng Che didn't know much either, only the general outline, so he still needed Jiu'er's help.
Following Feng Che's gaze, Yuehua paused slightly, then immediately understood what Xin Yao and Feng Cang had said.
It turns out that the girl was Feng Lan's daughter. No wonder he introduced her to Blue Star back then. I have to admit that the girl Tianyu is really good and quite bold. But why did Kamakura kill her?
Even at the cost of exposing themselves?
Feng Che flew towards Ji Jiuying's direction. Feng Qingxue was about to follow, but was stopped by Yuehua.
"Qingxue, are you and Feng Che very familiar with each other?"
Feng Qingxue assumed Yuehua was blaming her for that incident, and immediately lowered her head: "Master, I... I didn't mean it..."
Yuehua sighed softly, "I don't blame you for that, besides, I also took advantage of you..."
Hearing Yuehua's words, Feng Qingxue finally felt relieved. Yuehua then said, "But you, I didn't know you and Feng Che were so close."
Feng Qingxue paused, her face showing a hint of girlish shyness. Yuehua instantly understood and looked at her meaningfully. When Feng Qingxue met her gaze, she felt as if she had been seen through and quickly explained.
“Master, he saved me a few years ago when I was undergoing training, and he also knows my father…”
At that moment, a dazzling light shone in the sky, drawing everyone's attention.
The tower floating in Ji Jiuying's hand gradually grew larger, hovering above Qingling. Golden beams of light shot out from the tower, cascading down like a large net woven from golden threads, enveloping Qingling within.
The Buddha's light and demonic energy collided with Qingling's body. Qingling roared to the sky, her whole body trembling violently from the pain.
Ji Jiuying was also under tremendous pressure, and her mental energy was constantly being depleted.
Everyone was shocked by this scene. A hint of surprise flashed in Jin Chenzi's eyes. That was the Buddhist sacred artifact, the Linglong Pagoda!
"What kind of tower is that? How can it suppress the demonic seed?"
"It looks like a Buddhist treasure."
"It seems that Ji Jiuying wants to use a tower to suppress the demonic nature of the demon seed, but a demon is a demon. What if she comes out of the tower one day? Wouldn't the world have to go through another great calamity?"
"Yes, if you ask me, we should kill her to prevent future troubles!"
"······"
The crowd was buzzing with discussion, but because Gong Mingyue was there, no one dared to step forward and stop them.
However, Feng Cang, Bai Ling, Yue Hua and the others were focused on the golden lotus seed tied to Qing Ling's body. The aura emanating from the golden lotus seed was definitely not something an ordinary spiritual artifact should possess, so the golden chain might be a divine-grade magic artifact.
A girl living on a lower-dimensional continent possessing so many rare and precious magical artifacts, and protected by divine beasts, is definitely not just relying on luck.
Qingling was still struggling desperately, but the golden chains binding her were firmly tied to her body. The demonic energy emanating from the surroundings constantly clashed with the golden Buddhist light. The more she resisted, the more pain Ji Jiuying had to endure. Blood spilled from the corners of their mouths, but neither of them gave in.
The surrounding demonic energy surged rapidly, all rushing towards Ji Jiuying in an attempt to repel her. Just then, a raging fire erupted from her body, but it did not harm her in the slightest. With the Nine Heavens Profound Fire, the demonic energy could not get close to her at all, and could only angrily surround her before surging towards Qingling.
puff--
Another mouthful of blood spurted out. Hei Xiangling and the others noticed something and quickly came to Ji Jiuying's back to protect her. Xiao Huang'er, Ling Xiao, and Xuanwu in the space were also busy.
Yingyue clenched her fists tightly, trembling slightly, whether from nervousness or heartache, it was hard to tell.
Gradually, the demonic energy around her decreased, and Qingling was in so much pain that she almost fainted. Her body gradually moved closer to the Linglong Pagoda.
Ji Jiuying's vision also became blurred due to the physical strain. She gritted her teeth and thought, "Just a little longer..." A determined look flashed in her eyes as she gathered all the spiritual energy in her body into the Linglong Pagoda.
Thud—
A powerful surge of spiritual energy erupted from Ji Jiuying's body like a raging torrent, radiating light and dazzling brilliance. With a desperate, hoarse roar echoing through the air, in a breathtaking instant, the exquisite pagoda engulfed her ethereal body. The moment she disappeared, the Immortal-Binding Rope returned to Ji Jiuying's hand.
The surrounding demonic energy seemed to have lost its backbone, running rampant and finally dissipating under the golden light of the Linglong Pagoda.
Ji Jiuying could no longer control herself. Her body felt as if it had been drained of all its energy. Everything went black before her eyes, and her body went limp, falling from the sky like a kite with a broken string.
"Girl!"
Just as Hei Xiangling was about to grab her, a gust of wind swept past her, and she saw that Gong Mingyue was a step ahead of her, pulling her into his arms. His large hand covered her back, and green energy continuously enveloped her body, which she absorbed.
While in a deep sleep, Ji Jiuying felt as if she were surrounded by soft, warm clouds, and felt safe and secure. She couldn't help but lean closer to Gong Mingyue. A tender look flashed across Gong Mingyue's worried eyes, and he tightened his grip on her.
At this moment, the rain stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, and sunlight shone through the clouds onto the earth. The air was no longer filled with the murky, demonic energy.
But the surrounding devastation, the smoke-filled mountains, the scattered corpses in tattered clothes and blood, the spurting crimson blood from severed limbs mixed with a nauseating stench of blood, all reminded everyone that this was not a dream.
Some people gradually dispersed, and even Feng Cang didn't know when he left.
Seeing Ji Jiuying collapse, no one dared to approach, because the aura emanating from that man was too cold and powerful, and there seemed to be an invisible pressure around them, making them dare not get any closer.
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