Hua Xiaoyun panicked when he saw the incessant flow of blood from Mo Qingcheng's heart. This ending was far more tragic than what he had imagined.
Not only would he not be able to obtain Mo Qingcheng's body, he would even become the murderer of Mo Qingcheng. If that was the case, the Mo Clan wouldn't dare to do anything to him, but those from the Pill Emperor Hall would definitely bear a grudge against him. Especially that woman Luo He. If she knew that he had forced the death of her beloved disciple, she would definitely do anything in a fit of anger.
"Don't stab me anymore, I'll let go, I'll let go!" Hua Xiaoyun shouted in a loud voice. Mo Qingcheng's body had already softly slumped to the ground. Originally, she had no strength left in her body, how could she endure such agony? However, her beautiful eyes were still wide open, hoping that the bastard wouldn't touch her.
"What's going on?" Several people rushed over upon hearing the commotion, and upon seeing Mo Qingcheng lying in a pool of her own blood, their countenances instantly turned as pale as paper.
"Something happened to Miss," a voice exclaimed, akin to a thunderbolt from the clear skies, resounding throughout the entire Mo Clan.
In the blink of an eye, more and more people arrived. When Mo Tianlin arrived, he saw his beloved daughter lying in a pool of blood, and his face paled.
"Qingcheng." Mo Tianlin's body trembled as he held Mo Qingcheng's body in his arms. Upon seeing her father's arrival, a smile appeared on Mo Qingcheng's face. Her lips trembled, as though she wanted to say something, yet no words came out.
"Who did this?" Mo Tianlin's eyes flickered with a terrifying coldness as he stared at Hua Xiaoyun.
"What's going on?" Bai Fei and the rest also rushed over, and upon witnessing this scene, their countenances all changed.
"It wasn't me, I was only joking with her, but she actually treated it so seriously." Hua Xiaoyun tried to explain himself. There was no way he would admit that he had ulterior motives towards Mo Qingcheng.
Bai Fei coldly glanced at him, before walking over to Mo Qingcheng's side. Instantly, she retrieved a bottle of medicinal pills and fed them to Mo Qingcheng. One of her hands was placed on Mo Qingcheng's chest, while the other was placed on her wrist.
"Hua Xiaoyun, you bastard." It was as though Bai Fei knew what Hua Xiaoyun had done to Mo Qingcheng. She glared at him in rage, "Are you kidding me? Do you even need to use the Energy Disintegration Powder to deal with her? You bastard!"
Although Bai Fei didn't have a favorable impression of Mo Qingcheng, she was still a woman. How could she not be enraged that Hua Xiaoyun would use such a despicable method to deal with Mo Qingcheng?
"How dare you!" Hua Xiaoyun's countenance was filled with malevolence. However, after being exposed by Bai Fei, he calmed down a little. "Do you know who you're talking to?"
"Spoiled brat, who do you think you are? If it weren't for your elder brother, do you think you would have the qualifications to talk to me?" Bai Fei was also angered. As the disciple of Dan King's daughter, Luo He, she was also very proud. How could this spoiled brat be so arrogant?
Hua Xiaoyun's countenance alternated between shades of green and white, growing more and more malevolent by the moment. He glared at Bai Fei as he ruthlessly spat in his heart, "Smelly whore, don't ever fall into this daddy's hands.
However, he didn't dare to say these words out loud. After all, this woman wasn't someone to be trifled with.
"Let's save her first. Yan Qi, hurry and inform Master. I'm afraid she's in grave danger," Bai Fei commanded. Yan Qi nodded his head, as he turned and departed.
A gentle glow radiated from Bai Fei's body, enveloping Mo Qingcheng's body. After which, streams of warm energy flowed into Mo Qingcheng's body, nourishing her. However, she didn't dare to move the dagger embedded in her chest.
Mo Tianlin stood at the side, his entire body trembling with anxiety. His eyes were fixed on Hua Xiaoyun, as if he wanted nothing more than to dismember him into a million pieces.
Old Mo also arrived. His countenance was extremely unsightly to behold, as he already knew what had happened here.
"Old Mo, I was in the wrong. I only wanted to play a prank on Miss Mo. I will make amends." Hua Xiaoyun's countenance flickered as he watched old man Mo's body tremble with rage. He then opened his mouth to explain.
He had already met this madwoman, Mo Qingcheng. If Old Mo were to go crazy and kill him without a care for the consequences, his death would be too unjust. At that time, even if the Mo Clan were to be buried together with him, it would still be useless. Now, he could only endure and calm the Mo Clan down.
"Young Master Hua, please don't move around recklessly." Old Mo coldly stated, suppressing the anger in his heart. Evidently, he knew that he had misjudged Hua Xiaoyun, but when he thought of Hua Xiaoyun's background, he could only endure it.
"Don't worry, I won't leave." Hua Xiaoyun swallowed his anger.
"Father, kill him!" Mo Tianlin roared in rage, his voice somewhat hoarse, causing Hua Xiaoyun's countenance to freeze as he coldly stated, "I was only joking. I believe that nothing will happen to Miss Mo. You better think carefully before you speak."
"You shut up." Old Mo swept a glance at Mo Tianlin.
Kill? If those from the major powers outside killed him, the Mo Clan would be buried together with him.
Now, he could only pray that nothing would happen to Mo Qingcheng.
The silence of the Mo Clan was suddenly broken, as the entire residence was enveloped in a tense atmosphere. Not only that, the news of Mo Qingcheng's death was also known by those close to her.
Bai Fei did her best to save Mo Qingcheng's life. After all, Mo Qingcheng was the disciple of her master, and if she didn't do her best, her master would definitely blame her. Luckily, she managed to stabilize Mo Qingcheng's life.
Now, all that was left was to wait for her master to arrive.
… …
At this moment, Qin Wentian was in the bamboo cabin, standing in front of the river. As he thought of Mo Qingcheng, a gentle smile involuntarily appeared on his face.
That silly lass, he wondered how she was doing now.
Thinking back to that night when Mo Qingcheng wanted to stay behind, Qin Wentian felt a warmth in his heart. That lass had already given her heart to him, and even now, she still hadn't left. It was as though she was waiting for him to leave before she would be willing to leave.
"Pill Emperor Hall," Qin Wentian murmured.
At this moment, a commotion drifted over from behind. Qin Wentian turned his gaze over, and when he saw who it was, an expression of bewilderment appeared on his face. It was actually Nolan, why was she looking for him?
Not only that, Nolan's countenance was extremely unsightly, as though something urgent had happened.
"Qin Wentian, something happened to Qingcheng." Nolan spat out, causing Qin Wentian's heart to pound. After which, he dashed out, instantly appearing beside Nolan.
"What happened to Qingcheng?" Qin Wentian anxiously asked.
"It's that bastard Hua Xiaoyun. I heard that he had designs on Qingcheng, and that silly lass Qingcheng committed suicide. She's still in a coma, and when I went to the Mo Residence, the Mo Clan forbade anyone from entering. I couldn't even see Qingcheng's situation, so I could only come here to look for you." Nolan's eyes reddened. She and Mo Qingcheng had been sisters for many years, and now that Mo Qingcheng's situation was unknown, she naturally felt sad.
"Bzzz!" Qin Wentian's mind trembled violently, as though he had been struck by lightning. His countenance instantly paled, and a terrifying chill gushed forth from his body, causing Nolan to be so frightened that she involuntarily retreated.
"Qingcheng." Qin Wentian's heart was in a state of chaos. He soared up into the skies as a pair of Garuda Wings appeared on his back. Demonic Qi gushed forth from him as demonic Yuan Energy frenziedly circulated around him. A terrifying gust of wind gusted by as his body transformed into a black beam of light that flickered as he sped away.
"Hua Xiaoyun." A voice filled with killing intent drifted down from the heavens, filled with boundless rage and killing intent. No one could describe the coldness and anger in Qin Wentian's heart, as well as the fear and worry he felt.
This was the first time he was so afraid, never before.
Qin Wentian's speed was unprecedentedly fast, as he arced through the skies, speeding towards the direction of the Mo Residence. His anxiety was like a burning fire, and he felt that every second was unbearable. After a very long time, he finally saw the Mo Residence.
Not far away from Qin Wentian, another silhouette could be seen flying over. This silhouette was even faster than before, and when she glanced at Qin Wentian, her eyes were filled with an unfathomable depth, as though she wanted to see through Qin Wentian with a single glance.
This was a beautiful young married woman, exuding an air of nobility and elegance, yet exuding a terrifying aura. Her entire body seemed to be enveloped by rays of light, as she transformed into a beam of light and directly entered the Mo Residence. The people of the Mo Residence couldn't even see her shadow, let alone obstructing her.
However, when the people of the Mo Residence saw the arrival of Qin Wentian, a few of them soared up into the skies as they roared in rage, "Outsiders are not allowed to …"
"SCRAM!" But before the sound of their voices faded, a roar filled with demonic qi rang out. Abruptly, a terrifying demonic sword shot out with a speed as fast as lightning. Those who blocked the attack instantly evaded it and after that, they only saw that silhouette rushing into the Mo Residence.
Qin Wentian soon found Mo Qingcheng. He dove down, and when he saw Mo Qingcheng's white robes dyed red with blood, his body involuntarily trembled.
"Qingcheng." His silhouette transformed into a blur, leaping through the crowd and landing beside Mo Qingcheng. When he saw the pale countenance of her, his heart ached.
"Don't disturb Master." Bai Fei shouted at Qin Wentian. Only now did Qin Wentian notice that the beautiful married woman was treating Mo Qingcheng.
"Bai Fei, let's enter." A gentle glow enveloped Mo Qingcheng's body as the beautiful woman led Bai Fei and the other disciples into the room.
Qin Wentian didn't dare to enter and disturb them. He could only pray that Qingcheng was safe and sound.
"What are you doing here?" Old Mo furrowed his brows as he noticed Qin Wentian's sudden appearance.
Qin Wentian slowly turned his gaze over, staring at Hua Xiaoyun, who was standing behind Old Mo. A terrifying killing intent gushed forth, madly gushing towards Hua Xiaoyun.
"BOOM!" Qin Wentian stepped out, advancing towards Hua Xiaoyun. Old Mo's frown deepened as he blocked Qin Wentian's path of retreat.
Qin Wentian stared at Old Mo as he pointed his finger at Hua Xiaoyun. Coldly, he stared at Old Mo, "This bastard caused Qingcheng to become like this. You don't want to kill him, but want to obstruct me?"
"What does the matters of the Mo Residence have to do with you?" Old Mo berated. This Qin Wentian was simply too impudent.
"What does the matters of the Mo Residence have to do with me? I can't be bothered with the matters of the Mo Residence. But now, the one in trouble is Qingcheng." Qin Wentian's voice was cold to the extreme, as though it came from the depths of hell. Taking another step forward, he icily stated to Old Mo, "Old bastard, scram for me."
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