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"That's absolute nonsense!" Jing Xuan stared at Yun Qian with his eyes wide open. The murderous intent in his eyes was like a surging ocean wave that could not be calmed down no matter how hard he tried to suppress it.

At this moment, his face was full of anger, and the rage in his heart had burned to the extreme.

The leader of Danyi Sect, who was standing nearby, frowned and stared at Yun Qian, asking in a serious tone, "The matter of the demon clan is of great importance. How can you speak so carelessly? You keep saying that Jingxuan is a demon clan. Do you have any real evidence? If it is just groundless rumors and lies, don't blame us for being rude!"

Facing the questions and doubts of the crowd, Yun Qian seemed unusually calm. She glanced at the various sect leaders present without changing her expression or heartbeat, and then said casually: "My dear sect leaders, have you forgotten that Lingxiao Sect has a Yanyan mirror? Just take it out and shine it in front of Jingxuan, and everything will naturally become clear."

Hearing this, Mu Yunzi was slightly stunned at first, then he reacted, nodded repeatedly, and quickly and carefully took out the legendary Yanyan mirror from his storage space. This can be regarded as the treasure of their Lingxiao Sect, so naturally he had to be careful.

I saw that the entire mirror was shining with mysterious light, the mirror surface was as smooth as water, and it exuded a powerful and ancient aura.

Seeing this, Jing Xuan, who had been relatively calm, suddenly changed his expression and his eyelids twitched violently.

As early as when he was in seclusion for training, he had unexpectedly noticed that there seemed to be some strange conditions in his body.

Sometimes, one can even clearly feel that he is emitting wisps of demonic energy.

After discovering this, Jing Xuan searched everywhere for the lightning-struck wood, hoping to use it to refine a spiritual weapon to seal the evil spirit.

But what he didn't expect was that since that time, his cultivation not only didn't make any progress, but instead remained stagnant.

What's worse is that every time he tried to continue practicing, he could clearly feel two completely different forces in his body colliding and fighting each other violently.

This situation caused him great pain, and several times he almost went insane because he could not control the power in his body, and fell into an irretrievable situation.

Thinking of this, Jing Xuan's heart tightened. Seeing that Mu Yunzi was about to point the Yanyan mirror at him, he did not dare to hesitate and hurriedly shouted: "Wait! This is ridiculous! The dignified leader of the Five Sects was actually played around by a little disciple like you! Don't think that you can cover up the fact that you practice evil skills by falsely accusing me of being a demon! Such a whimsical and wishful act is really despicable!"

Yun Qian, who was standing nearby, heard Jing Xuan's words, but responded casually with a nonchalant look on her face: "Ah, right, right."

Her contemptuous attitude was like a fire that instantly ignited Jing Xuan's anger.

At this moment, Jing Xuan was so angry that his face turned blue, his chest heaving violently, his eyes widened, staring at Yun Qian, wishing he could rush up and tear her into pieces.

However, the waves of severe pain in his body were like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, making him realize that in his current seriously injured condition, he was no match for Yun Qian.

After recognizing this cruel reality, Jing Xuan felt a surge of blood in his heart, and a fishy and sweet taste rose up in his throat. He couldn't help but spit out another large mouthful of blood.

Just when he was furious and full of resentment, Mu Xuanzi took advantage of his unpreparedness and quietly pointed the Yanyan mirror in his hand at him without making a sound.