si-mexico Chapter 93 Prove your innocence
Chapter 93 Prove your innocence
"An eighth-grade teleportation talisman! How could she have an eighth-grade teleportation talisman?" Shangguan Yu, the sect leader of Tianyan Sect, asked in bewilderment.
It's important to understand that an eighth-grade teleportation talisman can transport a person thousands of miles away, and its effect takes effect almost instantaneously. Only an eighth-grade talisman master can create an eighth-grade teleportation talisman, and even then, it might take ten attempts to create just one, not to mention the immense spiritual energy it consumes. Therefore, eighth-grade teleportation talismans are extremely expensive, fetching up to two thousand high-grade spirit stones each on the market, and are very rare, making them very difficult to obtain.
Xu Weilin had just used two. You should know that even Shangguan Yu only uses eighth-grade teleportation talismans as life-saving charms for his personal disciples and doesn't usually use them.
"Not only that, Xu Weilin's magic weapon and formation were both of the eighth rank." Zhuge Kuang's tone was low, and his face was as cold as ice.
The other sect leaders had countless guesses in their hearts, but they all remained silent, simply watching the battle in the sky.
Xie Wanning was only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, so naturally she couldn't keep up with Yan Ze and Lin Xuanjin's speed.
Amidst the flashing blades, countless swords carrying ice and lightning flew out. Xie Wanning hurriedly dodged the blades to avoid being accidentally injured.
"Yan Ze, what are you doing? I didn't provoke you, why did you have to be so ruthless?" Lin Xuanjin's left hand was cut, and blood stained his left sleeve. He struggled to block Yan Ze's attack with his sword.
Yan Ze's eyes were filled with murderous intent, completely ignoring Lin Xuanjin's words.
Lin Xuanjin was worried about his disciples and even more concerned that Xu Weilin would be bullied. Seeing Yan Ze pestering him, he felt furious.
"Enough! I don't know if you've taken some kind of explosive today, but if you keep blocking my way, don't blame me for being impolite." Despite his injury, Lin Xuanjin remained defiant, uttering harsh words to Yan Ze.
"Oh." Yan Ze raised an eyebrow, as if he had heard something funny: "Lin Xuanjin, do you think you've survived this long because of your own abilities? I can kill you anytime I want."
Suddenly, dark thunderclouds appeared in the sky, flashing purple lightning, and the clouds emitted a muffled sound.
A bright purple light appeared in Yan Ze's eyes, and lightning flashed behind him, making him appear even more majestic, like a god descending to earth.
Lin Xuanjin's body trembled involuntarily, and he was filled with panic: Is this the strength of a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator?
The disciples on the ground all lowered their heads, none daring to look up at the sky. The disciples with lower cultivation levels were so frightened by the pressure in the air that they fell to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, while the disciples with higher cultivation levels unconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.
Song Huai'an and Jiang Ci stared at Yan Ze in disbelief. They had never seen their master display such strength before, and a sense of awe arose in their hearts.
Ye Qianqian, however, wore a faint smile, her eyes unfathomable, making it difficult for others to know what she was thinking.
The other sect leaders were all somewhat surprised. Yan Ze hadn't shown this side of himself for at least a decade. Was the once-powerful god of war in the cultivation world about to return?
In the blink of an eye.
"You are not allowed to hurt Master!" Xie Wanning stood in front of Lin Xuanjin without hesitation, spreading her arms to protect her master behind her.
"Xiao Lin, get out of the way!" Lin Xuanjin was getting impatient. Yan Ze was about to unleash his ultimate move, and Xu Weilin rushing in front of him was just suicide!
Xie Wanning did not leave. She glared fiercely at Yan Ze: "Sect Leader Yan, I, Xu Weilin, will take full responsibility for my actions. I did not collude with the Demonic Sect, nor did I kill any righteous disciples. I cannot confess to something I did not do. However, you should not attack my master without distinguishing right from wrong."
Yan Ze looked at Xie Wan Ning coldly, yet felt a sense of familiarity.
His tone was cold, and he exuded a powerful aura: "How can you prove that you didn't do these things? I won't believe your one-sided story."
Xie Wanning didn't even have time to take out her defensive magic weapon. The immense pressure pierced through her internal organs, causing her to spit out a mouthful of blood and almost faint.
Seeing Xie Wanning's unsteady stance, Lin Xuanjin, who was enduring the oppressive aura, pulled Xie Wanning behind him and forcibly resisted the pressure with his spiritual power. He looked at Xie Wanning with concern: "Xiaolin, don't force yourself."
But then Xie Wanning took out a sharp sword, cut her arm, and forced herself to regain consciousness. Xie Wanning pushed Lin Xuanjin away, stood with difficulty in front of Yan Ze, and said, "Sect Leader Yan, I have a way to prove that I did not do these things."
After saying that, Xie Wanning gritted her teeth and shouted loudly, "I, Xu Weilin, hereby establish the Heart Demon Curse. I did not harm the lives of the sect disciples in the Void Secret Realm, I did not collude with the demons, I am not a demon cultivator, and the Invincible Daoist voluntarily gave me his inheritance. I swear on my life that if I am lying, may I be struck by lightning."
Golden light shone above Xie Wan Ning's head, signifying the formation of the Heart Demon Curse.
Golden light flew into the sky and was swallowed up by the clouds.
This shows that Heaven can test the truth of this oath. At the same time, Xie Wanning also felt that most of the spiritual power in her body had been lost.
The Heart Demon Curse is certified by the Heavenly Dao and will naturally receive a reward, which can be spiritual power or lifespan. Which reward is received depends on the importance of the oath.
The dark clouds dispersed, revealing a clear blue sky, and no lightning struck.
This shows that Xie Wanning's words were true.
The purple light in Yan Ze's eyes dimmed, but his gaze shifted from Lin Xuanjin to Xie Wanning.
In recent days, Yan Ze has received requests from the leaders and disciples of various sects. They explained Xu Weilin's crimes and pleaded with Qingyun Sect to lead the various sects to punish Xu Weilin.
After three months of pursuit, there were still no results.
He originally thought Xu Weilin was a treacherous and cunning demonic cultivator, but he never expected that Xu Weilin was not the culprit at all.
The sect leaders below the stage were even more surprised. They dared not doubt that the Heavenly Dao's judgment was wrong, but they were unwilling to believe that what Xu Weilin said was true.
The sect disciples were filled with righteous indignation, constantly arguing for the disciples who had died tragically, and talking about Xie Wanning's "new crimes".
"Even so, aren't you forcing other sects to buy the Invincible Daoist's inheritance?"
"Xu Weilin, how could someone like you obtain the inheritance honestly and fairly? You must have used some underhanded methods!"
"Since you didn't collude with the demons, why didn't you come to help your disciples immediately when they were attacked by the demons?"
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Xie Wanning thought that as long as she proved her innocence, everyone would accept her.
Unexpectedly, their hateful gazes remained unchanged, and their words became increasingly offensive.
Suddenly, Lin Xuanjin spread his right arm, blocking Xie Wanning's view. His tone was gentle and patient: "Xiaolin, don't be afraid, Master is here."
After he finished speaking, the air pressure around Lin Xuanjin dropped, and a blizzard swept across the entire square.
All the disciples felt a bone-chilling cold, and some were even knocked to the ground by the cold wind.
The disciples in the square were so cold that they couldn't speak and could only circulate their spiritual energy to keep their bodies warm.
Meanwhile, the leaders of other sects hurriedly opened protective shields to protect their disciples.
"Yan Ze, you heard it too. My eldest disciple did not collude with the demons or harm other disciples. Why do you let those disciples be so aggressive? If you are so bad at disciplining your disciples, why don't you lend me the position of Qingyun Sect Leader for a few days, and I will teach them a lesson for you?" Lin Xuanjin's eyes were cold and dangerous, like ice picks.