A hundred miles away from the three major camps, in a valley.
"Are you the female disciple of Zhenyang Sect?"
Huang Kezhou looked at Qiu Zhihe coming out of the darkness, his face full of shock.
He had met this female disciple once during the day. There was nothing outstanding about her, so he didn't pay attention to her. He didn't even remember her name.
But at this moment, Ye Xiyue was half-kneeling in front of this person, with a respectful look on her face, and called her "Madam".
This scene was so weird that Huang Kezhou could not help but feel horrified and said to Qiu Zhihe:
"When did you follow us?"
Qiu Zhihe looked at him indifferently and said slowly: "Twenty years ago, Haitang Village, do you still remember it?"
Huang Kezhou was startled and subconsciously took half a step back: "Who are you?!"
Qiu Zhihe slowly walked towards Huang Kezhou, his voice cold:
"Twenty years ago, you were injured by a monster in Haitang Village and almost died. Qinglian Sect's senior sister Chun Hongtang knew that you were a spy sent by the Thunder Sword Sect, but she still healed your injuries and sent you away from the land of the Southern Demon. "
"Fifteen years later, you took the position of elder of Lei Jian Sect. Many people in Lei Jian Sect were dissatisfied with you. In order to establish your authority, you planned to ambush Chun Hongtang."
"She recognized you and could have killed you, but she relented and you took the opportunity to kill her."
"Is there any lies in what I said?"
Qiu Zhihe said one step at a time, and with every step he took, his figure slowly grew taller.
With each sentence, half of her long hair turns red and half turns white.
Huang Kezhou's eyes gradually opened wide, with endless fear in them.
"Xia, Xia Qinglian, are you not dead?!"
The fear that almost caused death when Xia Qinglian pointed him out on Tianlu Mountain surged into his heart again. Huang Kezhou retreated in horror and shouted to Jian Yue:
"Junior sister Ye, she, she is Xia Qinglian, stop her quickly!"
Jian Yue said with a smile: "Elder Huang, the saint is my master's wife, how can I help you deal with her?"
Huang Kezhou pointed at Jian Yue in disbelief: "You, you actually betrayed the right path?!"
Qiu Zhihe said coldly: "The so-called right way is to be ungrateful and repay kindness with hatred?"
Huang Kezhou retreated continuously and bumped into an obstacle with a bang. Only then did he realize that a huge magic circle had been set up around him.
"Xia Qinglian, your senior sister is a member of the Demon Sect. I am the righteous one. We are enemies. How can we repay kindness with enmity?"
"The right way? Haha."
Xia Qinglian's left hand showed red flames, and her right hand formed white frost. Her long hair was flying, and her eyes were cold and stern, like a beautiful god of death.
"ah!"
Huang Kezhou shouted, his spiritual power surged wildly throughout his body, and a huge blue fairy sword appeared in the air, condensing a powerful aura and slashing at Xia Qinglian!
This is the strongest sword he has used up all his spiritual power!
However, this huge green fairy sword was only cut in half before it was frozen by the frost.
Then it shattered into a pile of ice crystals.
Huang Kezhou trembled all over and fell to his knees suddenly, tears streaming down his face:
"Don't kill me, don't kill me! Xu Zhenqian also killed your senior sister. I tricked him into coming here. How about if I help you kill him in exchange for my life?!"
"I swear, I will work for the saint, and I will work for the saint all my life!"
Xia Qinglian walked up to him and said in an extremely calm voice: "Xu Zhenqian will die, everyone in the Lei Jian Sect will die, and you are just the first one."
Huang Kezhou jumped up suddenly, a purple dagger appeared in his hand, and turned into a beam of lightning and shot towards Xia Qinglian.
But before the dagger could get close, it was wrapped in a ball of red flames and turned into ashes.
Xia Qinglian said calmly: "Don't worry, I will make your death very painful."
Suddenly, the left side of Huang Kezhou's body was frozen, but the right side of his body was ignited with flames.
"ah!!!"
The left side of Huang Kezhou's face was covered with ice and the right side was in flames. Even his shrill screams seemed to be cut in half.
Half of it was bone-crushing despair, and half of it was heart-burning fear.
"Xia Qinglian! You are not a human being, you are a ghost from hell! You..."
Soon, half of Huang Kezhou's body turned into ashes, half of his body turned into an ice sculpture, and his shrill screams suddenly stopped.
Click.
Half of the ice sculpture shattered and turned into dots of ice crystals, completely dissipating.
One of the four elders of Lei Jian Sect, Yuanying Daxiu Huang Kezhou, in a moment, turned into dust that can no longer be found.
Xia Qinglian stood there and looked up at the sky. At this time, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a bright moon.
"Sister, this is the second one."
Bang bang bang!
Jian Yue said while applauding: "He is indeed the first person in five hundred years. Even if his cultivation has not recovered, he is still so powerful. If the master knows that the eldest lady is such a powerful person, I wonder what he will think?"
Xia Qinglian turned around. Her figure had shrunk, and her cheeks had changed from a stunningly beautiful oval face to a pretty and cute round face. She said coldly to Jian Yue:
"The poison of the Soul-Eating Pill will take effect tomorrow. If you want to try the Soul-Eating Poison, you can give it a try."
Jian Yue chuckled: "Don't worry, madam, the slave family will never reveal a word to the master."
Qiu Zhihe looked at her indifferently. When he saw the moon, he immediately knelt down and crawled in front of her. He put his hands on her shoes and raised his head with a flattering and flattering face:
"The slave family will always be the eldest lady's dog. Whatever the eldest lady asks me to do, the slave family will do it."
"Even if the eldest lady asks the slave family to give birth to children for the master, the slave family will never hesitate at all!"
Qiu Zhihe sneered: "Is your soul separation technique already at the second level?"
There are nine levels in the "Soul-Leaving Clone Technique". When you reach the seventh level, you can split one body into two and create another body.
This method originated from a technique for cultivating one's incarnation thousands of years ago. Later, this method was lost and damaged, and was repaired and improved by later generations, becoming this clone method.
After hearing Qiu Zhihe's words, Jian Yue touched his forehead to the ground and said respectfully:
"The eldest lady has a keen sense of consciousness. The slave family has indeed reached the second level."
Qiu Zhihe lowered his head and looked down at her: "After you create another body, your soul will enter this new body, and Ye Xiyue's soul will be left by you in this broken body that has been infected with the Soul-Eating Pill. among.”
"Anyway, you will be able to escape soon, so you can just destroy Ye Xiyue's body as much as you want."
"Not to mention having children for my husband, even if you go to a brothel to work as a prostitute, you can do it, right?"
"Nothing can be hidden from the eldest lady!" Jian Yue lay respectfully at Qiu Zhihe's feet, with a strange smile on her face.
"Madam, do you still remember Yun Chen's prediction to Ye Xiyue when they were at Yunzhu Mountain?"
"Join the world and do things, and see the great road in the world of mortals."
"I let Ye Xiyue's body go to hell for her own good!"
Qiu Zhihe waved his hand and erased all traces of Huang Kezhou.
"What you want has nothing to do with me, but before that, I must help my husband clear the obstacles in the Feixian Ceremony."
"As you command, madam!"
(End of chapter)
