"Young Master, where are you going?"

When the Tianmen Sect disciples saw Shen Xingjian preparing to move forward, they hurriedly asked.

Shen Xingjian's eyes were clear, and he said in a deep voice: "Pi Mo is the backbone of the Zhan Ri Sect. If he dies in the ring, the Zhan Ri Sect will not let it go. I'm afraid that woman is in trouble. I'll go and take a look. If she needs it, I can be a witness."

In the Dongling Continent, the Zhanri Sect does not have a very good reputation, but because they act strangely and like to band together for revenge, no one dares to mess with them.

The people in the Zhanri Sect are also very shrewd. They know which sects they cannot mess with, and they usually avoid the big sects in their daily actions. Therefore, even if the big sects don't like their behavior, they have no reason to deal with them.

The disciples of Tianmen Sect watched the competition on the arena very clearly. They came from Tianmen Sect, the number one sect in Dongling Continent, and had the support of several Yuanying Realm elders of Tianmen Sect. Moreover, they were all outstanding people with a stronger sense of justice, and they did a lot of work to help the weak and fight against the strong.

Therefore, all the disciples of Tianmen Sect understood the actions of the Young Sect Master.

"Young Master, do you need us to go together?" asked the disciples.

Shen Xingjian waved his hand gently, "You guys go check into the inn first, I'm the only one here."

"Okay, Young Master, then you should be careful. The people of the Zhanri Sect hold grudges very well."

Shen Xingjian chuckled, as gentle as the warm spring breeze, "Don't worry, I am from the Tianmen Sect after all, they dare not do anything to me."

One of the disciples was a little worried and said, "The people of the Zhanri Sect are the most vicious. They definitely wouldn't dare to deal with the young master in person. I'm afraid they will use shady tactics behind our backs."

The other man looked fierce and said, "If the people of Zhanri Sect dare to harm our young master, we will flatten the entire Zhanri Sect, which can be regarded as eliminating the scum."

"Correct!"

"Second Brother is right!"

All the disciples echoed.

Shen Xingjian waved his hand and said solemnly:

"Calm down, everything. Nothing has happened yet. Why are you all fighting and killing each other? The swords of our Tianmen Sect are used to eliminate violence and uphold justice, not to take revenge."

He stopped smiling, his brows darkened, and he warned, "Be careful what you say outside in the future. If people outside hear it, they will think that our Tianmen Sect is bullying others by taking advantage of its power, which is not good for the reputation of the sect."

The disciples nodded and said, "We've made a note of it."

Shen Xingjian waved his hand and said, "I've got it. Let's go to the inn quickly. I'll handle the things here by myself. You go to the inn to rest for a while and make preparations. Tomorrow morning, follow me to Qingyue Sect to pay a visit to Sect Master Leng."

After saying that, he turned and walked through the crowd towards the ring.

At this time, there were four teams standing on the stage.

Team one is Su Wanti and senior brother Yuanyuan.

Seeing the people from the Monks' Alliance coming, Abyss was afraid that his junior sister would be bullied, so he jumped directly onto the stage and protected her behind him.

One team is the Lingsheng Sect’s great elder and disciples.

One team consisted of several adults from the Monks’ Alliance. They wore purple robes, had stern faces, and were serious.

There was another team that was Pi Mo's fellow disciples, several disciples from the Zhanri Sect. Like Pi Mo, these people were dressed in black and had sinister eyes. They stared at Su Wanti as if they wanted to tear her to pieces.

Several people from the Zhanri Sect spoke first.

"My senior brother Pi Mo has reached the late stage of the foundation building realm, and is only one step away from breaking through the foundation building realm and entering the golden elixir realm. However, this little girl who came from nowhere is only in the early stage of the foundation building realm, and even the first level of the early stage. Her cultivation is not even as good as mine. How could she possibly defeat my senior brother? There must be a trick here! Please investigate it thoroughly and give justice to my senior brother!"

"That's right! I've been watching outside the whole time. This little girl was clearly beaten by my senior brother without any chance to fight back. She was about to be defeated by him, but suddenly a demonic light flashed by, and she turned the tables and beat my senior brother so hard that his bones were broken and his spiritual roots and veins were destroyed... During a competition, who would use such a poisonous technique? I think she is a demon girl, so she would use such a sinister method to harm people!"

Several people from the Zhanri Sect spoke viciously and directly labeled Su Wanti as a witch.

Seeing his junior sister being wrongly accused, the abyss was extremely angry and retorted, pointing at the people from the Zhanri Sect and said, "What demon light? What demon girl? I think you have evil intentions and demon light on your faces! You are all ugly and look like monsters!"

Shen Mi Zi has concealed the cultivation levels of his two disciples.

Therefore, in the eyes of outsiders, Abyss is also a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment.

Naturally, those people from the Zhanri Sect did not take him seriously and stared at him with hatred, wanting to remember his appearance and wait for an opportunity to take revenge.

The leader of the Monks' Alliance waved his hand and separated the two teams.

Then, one of the adults said, "Stop arguing. We will investigate the truth."

He turned to the Great Elder of the Lingsheng Sect and said, "Great Elder, after our investigation, Pi Mo's heart was pierced and he died of excessive blood loss. Moreover, his spiritual roots, spiritual veins, and Dantian were shattered. Even if his heart was not injured, he would not live long."

He glanced at Su Wanti and asked the Great Elder, "Was Pi Mo really injured by this female monk?"

The elder nodded and said calmly: "Yes, Pi Mo died at the hands of this female monk. But sir, can you find out what tricks this female monk used?"

The elder from the monk alliance shook his head. "It has not been found out yet, but based on my experience, that move is a high-level move that requires extremely high spiritual power. Normally speaking, with the cultivation level of this female monk, she should not be able to practice it."

Unless what she accumulated was not spiritual power but magic power, and what she practiced was not the tricks of the world of cultivation but the tricks of the world of demons.

However, this is just one possibility.

Being contaminated by magic power and practicing the tricks of the devil is a serious matter, enough to destroy a cultivator, so he would not say such words before there is solid evidence.

"Female monk, did you kill Pi Mo?" the leader of the Monks' Alliance asked Su Wanti.

Su Wanti pushed away the hand that was protecting her from the abyss, raised her chin, and said without any fear, "I did it."

The monk frowned, his face solemn, and asked: "What move did you use for the last move?"

Su Wanti's beautiful eyes swept over everyone and she spoke word by word: "The move I used is the backlash of light!"

When these words were spoken, all the monks on and off the stage were shocked.

"It turned out to be the supreme defense technique that had disappeared for a hundred years, the backlash of light! Pi Mo's death was not unjust, he brought this upon himself! No matter how miserable his death was, he deserved it!"

There were also young monks who were full of doubts and asked everywhere, "Senior, what is the backlash of light? Is it very powerful? Why do you say that Pi Mo brought this upon himself?"

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