"How dare you venture into the First Floor all by yourself!"
After saying that, the old man thrust his sword fiercely at Wei Qinghe.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed across the table, and with a clang, the longsword fell to the ground.
The old man's arm was gone, and the white figure fell to the ground.
Xiao Bai spat out the severed arm from its mouth with disgust.
"It stinks."
"Don't eat it if it smells bad." Wei Qinghe looked at Xiaobai with some sympathy.
"Ah!" The old man let out a piercing scream, and several guards rushed in, all pointing their swords at Wei Qinghe.
Xiao Bai moved nimbly and rushed towards the group of people.
Wei Qinghe grabbed the old man's neck from a distance and lifted him up.
"You can talk now, or next time it won't be your arm that gets bitten off."
The old man stared at Wei Qinghe in fear, blood still flowing from the gap in his severed arm, making him look extremely terrifying.
"I... I don't know. All the deals I handled were small transactions. Large deals that involved multiple elites were handled by several elders personally."
As the old man spoke, fearing that Wei Qinghe wouldn't believe him, he continued:
"Besides, the person we're going to kill is you. This concerns the Spirit Sect and the Nine Heavens Sword Sect, and it's not something someone like me can decide."
"Oh, then I'll just have to waste some time and energy searching his soul." Wei Qinghe released his grip with a regretful expression, and the old man fell to the ground with a thud.
A murderous glint flashed in his eyes as he considered throwing the poison in his hand at Wei Qinghe.
As a result, the powder was blown towards him by a gust of cold wind.
The skin that came into contact with the powder immediately began to ulcerate, and the spread was quite rapid.
"ah……"
Then came the old man's continuous cries of pain.
A faint scent of snow wafted over, and a handsome man in a blue Taoist robe suddenly appeared beside Wei Qinghe.
"Since you won't cooperate, then let's search your soul!"
With a wave of his hand, he released the power of ice element, and the air seemed to freeze.
After that seclusion, his ice spirit root was purified, and his ice elemental power was also enhanced.
Feeling the overwhelming pressure of the ice elemental power, the old man panicked even more.
"You, you are Daoist Fuyue!"
Top-grade ice spiritual roots are extremely rare, the most famous being the Daoist Master Fuyue.
Therefore, even those who do not know Fuyue Daozun will naturally think of Fuyue Daozun upon encountering this ice elemental power.
"No, no soul search! I'll talk, I'll talk! It's Qingyu Palace! The people from Qingyu Palace want to kill Wei Qinghe!"
The old man was terrified of being subjected to soul-searching. Soul-searching not only reveals what the other person wants to know, but also everything that the person being searched has not hidden by any means.
Many cultivators have their own secrets, let alone the manager of the First Floor.
"It really is the Jade Palace."
Wei Qinghe had already guessed, but since she had already come all the way to the First Building, there was no harm in asking.
"I've told you everything you need to know. Now you can let it go. I promise I won't reveal this."
The old man was terrified and only wanted to save his life.
“Only the dead can keep secrets, but we’re not afraid of you leaking them,” Wei Qinghe said.
Just when the old man thought that he had survived a great calamity and would surely be blessed with good fortune, powerful ice elemental energy rapidly surged into his sea of consciousness.
The Daoist Master Fuyue still wanted to perform a soul search on him.
He stared in astonishment, trying to break free from the soul-searching technique of Daoist Fuyue.
Not to mention that his cultivation level is inferior to that of Daoist Fuyue, even his spiritual power is far inferior to that of Daoist Fuyue, so he cannot break free.
They could only let Daoist Fuyue search their souls.
"Wow, this First Floor is really well done." The disguised Daoist Hongqi appeared out of nowhere, carrying a large bag of things.
Behind him were Qi Cheng, Fang Yun, and Qi Lan.
The three people behind him were carrying a lot of things, but they didn't show the same surprise as Daoist Hongqi.
After all, this was their first time doing something like this, and they weren't familiar with the procedures yet.
Qi Lan and Fang Yun kept turning back every three steps, afraid of being seen by others, completely forgetting that they had already used the disguise pill.
"If Master is happy, then let Fenfen lead you to search more." Wei Qinghe didn't care how much they found. Since they had already targeted her, they naturally couldn't be lenient.
"My good disciple, don't worry, leave these things to us, and we'll make sure the First Building is as clean as if it's been washed."
Hongqi Daozun liked to do this kind of thing with Wei Qinghe.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Master." Wei Qinghe smiled, and then released her divine sense to search the soul together with Daoist Fuyue.
Seeing that the two had important matters to attend to, Daoist Hongqi didn't disturb them and happily led Qi Cheng and his sister, along with Fang Yun, to continue the small-scale harvest.
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