The sword formation only trapped them; it did not harm or kill them.
The disciples outside the mountain gate also followed them in, and even the sect's great bell was rung.
Fang Yun had just settled Pu Menglan in when she heard the bell and immediately went on alert.
"Qi Cheng, please take care of my mother. Someone has invaded our Lingdan Sect."
After saying that, without waiting for Qi Cheng to react, she immediately grabbed her sword and flew away.
Qi Cheng was initially worried about Fang Yun, but at this moment, Pu Menglan also needed someone to help her.
Daoist Fuyue remotely channeled spiritual energy in the courtyard, constantly replenishing Pu Menglan's spiritual power.
Fuyue Daozun's brows twitched violently. Just as he was about to release his divine sense to investigate, a woman suddenly staggered in.
"Lord Fuyue, save me..."
Mei Wushuang rushed in, feigning weakness, as if she had timed it perfectly. Her clothes were disheveled, revealing one shoulder and a patch of skin on her chest.
Even the hem of her skirt was torn, and her left leg was exposed up to her thigh.
Just when she thought she could rush into the arms of Daoist Fuyue for comfort, she was blocked by an invisible wave of light.
Upon hearing the sound, Qi Cheng, who had just arrived at the doorway, saw the exposed scene and quickly turned his face away.
"Daoist Fuyue, save me, save me..." Mei Wushuang also saw Qi Cheng, and she gave him a disdainful look.
This was clearly a chance for her and Daoist Fuyue to be alone, but Qi Cheng, lacking any sense of propriety, stayed here.
At a time like this, he doesn't even know how to avoid her. Could it be that this guy is also bewitched by her beauty? Then Daoist Fuyue must also be...
"Daoist Fuyue, I'm injured, it hurts so much, and I'm bleeding a lot..."
Undeterred, she pressed herself against the light wave, attempting to penetrate it and get closer to Daoist Fuyue, hoping to fall into his arms.
If Daoist Fuyue saw her like this, he would definitely be infatuated with her.
At that time, Wei Qinghe will not only be condemned by thousands and despised by everyone, but will also be hunted down by the entire immortal sect. Having lost her fiancé, she will definitely be devastated and die a tragic death.
"What happened?" Daoist Fuyue did not withdraw the light wave, nor did he even turn his head. He asked expressionlessly.
Looking at the handsome figure of Daoist Fuyue, Mei Wushuang swallowed hard, completely captivated.
Only she could be worthy of such a handsome and outstanding sword cultivator.
In that short period of time, she even fantasized about the scene of her cultivating with Daoist Fuyue.
"Daoist Fuyue is asking you a question?" Qi Cheng was also concerned about what was happening below. He had been waiting for Mei Wushuang's answer, so he asked impatiently.
Mei Wushuang reluctantly pulled herself out of her thoughts, "Someone broke into our treasure vault, not only stealing our spiritual plants but also seriously injuring me..."
"They are fighting the enemy down below, so they sent me up to seek the protection of Daoist Fuyue."
"Who is so bold as to openly come to the Spirit Pill Sect to steal spiritual plants?" Qi Cheng found it unbelievable; who would have the guts to do such a thing?
Moreover, Daoist Fuyue is currently still at the Lingdan Sect, and his junior sister should be returning soon.
Mei Wushuang naturally wouldn't tell Qi Cheng and Fuyue Daozun that the thief was Wei Qinghe.
She believed that with the combined strength of so many disciples in the Lingdan Sect, even if Wei Qinghe didn't die, things wouldn't be much better for her.
Once her affair with Daoist Fuyue is settled, Wei Qinghe will either die of anger or die of rage.
"Daoist Master Fuyue, please heal my wounds."
"Your breathing is normal, your steps are strong, and your injuries are not serious. As an alchemist, shouldn't the first thing you do when you are injured be to take medicine?"
Fuyue Daozun sat there motionless, showing no intention of treating her.
Qi Cheng initially thought it was inconvenient to look at her because her clothes were disheveled, but Fuyue Daozun's words caught his attention.
Mei Wushuang stood awkwardly behind Daoist Fuyue. Although Daoist Fuyue was sitting, he was quite tall and blocked those parts that couldn't be seen.
However, Qi Cheng saw her shy expression and that indescribable blush.
The woman looked to be in good health, and her breathing was indeed normal...
Could it be that she's trying to seduce Daoist Fuyue?
Upon realizing this, Qi Cheng's expression immediately changed.
Although he felt that Daoist Fuyue was not good enough for his junior sister, Daoist Fuyue was, after all, his junior sister's fiancé.
Although she knew that Daoist Fuyue was the dream lover of many female cultivators in the immortal sect, actually meeting him made her so angry that she wanted to throw him out.
Mei Wushuang pretended to be weak and slumped down. If she could get to Daoist Fuyue, she might just fall into his arms.
"Daoist Fuyue, that sword cultivator is very powerful. Although I have already taken some medicine, my injuries have not improved at all. Please help me..."
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