"Seduce Daoist Fuyue?"
The fear in the eyes of the Lingdan Sect disciples reached its peak.
The shocking image of the dense ice spikes attacking fiercely was reflected in my eyes.
Everyone was shocked that Wei Qinghe could actually wield the ice elemental power of Fuyue Daozun.
The dense ice spikes pierced into the bodies of the Lingdan Sect members, causing them excruciating pain.
They could even feel the ice spikes crawling and thrashing under their skin; the pain was indescribable.
They soon realized that they had been used by Mei Wushuang.
They were about to have a great battle with Wei Qinghe down below, and Mei Wushuang came to find Fuyue Daozun dressed like that. What else could it be but a deliberate attempt to seduce him?
Someone couldn't help but curse, "Mei Wushuang, you bitch!"
Minghua Daozun stood at the very front, and the most ice spikes pierced his body.
He let out a painful cry, completely disregarding his image, "Ah..."
The ice elemental power did not continue to spread upwards, but the lower body was still unable to move.
This unbearable suffering made him feel that death would be a better option.
But he was also afraid of death and wanted to live.
"Daoist Fuyue, Fellow Daoist Wei, I truly know I was wrong. It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding..."
The more arrogant he was when he first appeared, the more humble he became now.
If he had known that Daoist Fuyue was here, he would never have come here to suffer.
Mei Wushuang, that fool, knowing full well that Daoist Fuyue was here, still dared to frame Wei Qinghe and even incited the Lingdan Sect disciples to attack Wei Qinghe.
Although he supports Mei Wushuang's seduction of Daoist Fuyue, it would be of great benefit to him if Daoist Fuyue were seduced.
However, he did not support framing Wei Qinghe under such circumstances.
Fuyue Daozun frowned slightly, looking at Minghua Daozun with a cold gaze.
"You know you were wrong?"
"Yes, yes, we know we were wrong, we know we were wrong. Please give us a chance, Venerable Fuyue."
Minghua Daozun hurriedly said, and then immediately added, "This was all caused by my foolish disciple. I am willing to hand her over and let Fuyue Daozun and Fellow Daoist Wei punish her as they see fit."
Many fine ice spikes, as thin as cow hair, were drilled into Mei Wushuang's body. The ice spikes darted around under her skin, causing her so much pain that she almost fainted.
Upon suddenly hearing Minghua Daozun's words about giving up on her, she immediately perked up.
"Master..."
Her respected master chose to abandon her at this moment.
As her master, shouldn't he do everything in his power to protect her?
"Silence, you wretch! It's all because of your stupidity that the entire Lingdan Sect was almost ruined!" Daoist Minghua shouted, not giving Mei Wushuang a chance to speak.
He was afraid that Mei Wushuang would say something she shouldn't, which would anger Daoist Fuyue and Wei Qinghe again.
The other disciples of the Spirit Pill Sect also admitted that they were wrong.
"Qinghe, since they all know they were wrong, then I'll leave this to you." Daoist Fuyue suddenly stepped back and sat back in his original seat.
Wei Qinghe smiled faintly. Her smile was exceptionally beautiful, but everyone who saw it felt fear.
"Fellow Daoist Wei..."
Minghua Daozun was trembling with fear. He hated Wei Qinghe so much that he wanted to tear her to pieces, but on the surface, he had a humble and ingratiating expression.
Wei Qinghe stepped onto the icy surface, approaching Minghua Daozun step by step. "Which hand?"
With each step she took closer, Minghua Daozun's fear deepened.
“Fellow Daoist Wei, the immortal sects of our Tianyuan Continent are of one heart and mind. You cannot kill me because of this misunderstanding... The city lord of Feixian City will not allow such infighting to happen.”
Minghua Daozun was terrified and kept searching for reasons to live.
Wei Qinghe was already impatient. She had already walked up to Daoist Minghua and demanded, "Which hand hurt Sister Yun just now?"
Minghua Daozun felt the power of the ice element suddenly intensify, as if it were about to freeze him to death.
"Hand?" Only now did Daoist Minghua realize that Wei Qinghe was settling scores for the slap he had given Fang Yun earlier.
"Fang Yun is a junior of our Lingdan Sect. It is perfectly normal for me, as an elder, to teach her a lesson. It is a matter for our Lingdan Sect..."
"Even if Fellow Daoist Wei is Fang Yun's good friend, he cannot interfere in the affairs of our Lingdan Sect."
The implication is that you can settle scores with Mei Wushuang, but you cannot interfere in my teaching Fang Yun a lesson.
Wei Qinghe knew exactly what he was thinking. Now that she had spoken, there was no way she would let it go.
She directly took Minghua Daozun's right hand from a distance, saying, "Since you are unwilling to say, then I will have to help you make the choice."
"I can ignore your management of the Lingdan Sect disciples. But I can't forget about the debt you incurred for harming Sister Yun!"
As they spoke, a flash of silver light streaked past, and a severed hand fell onto the ice with a thud.
Minghua Daozun stared at the severed hand on the ground, which was still convulsing strangely, and the blood splattered everywhere, as if he hadn't felt any pain yet.
"Ah!" A frantic, pig-like scream pierced the eardrums.
"My hand, my hand..."
"Wei Qinghe, you're insane!"
Overwhelmed by boundless fear, Daoist Minghua actually cried out of terror.
Wei Qinghe really dares to do anything.
Mei Wushuang, that idiot, didn't she suffer enough in the City That Never Sleeps?
Why did he act alone to provoke Wei Qinghe when he wasn't at the Lingdan Sect?
Previously, Daoist Minghua didn't take Wei Qinghe seriously. He even plotted to kill Wei Qinghe with some spirit stones after he returned to obtain her method of refining top-grade pills.
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