"Uncle-Master, I know what happened. It's not like what you see. It was the senior martial brother of Medical Saint Clan who attacked first."
Little Monk Wu Xiang said unhurriedly.
"Amitabha!"
The old monk lowered his eyes and chanted the name of Buddha. Then, he took a step back to show that he would not interfere in this matter.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Wu Xiang's eyes, but he also knew that Tianyin Temple had never been involved in the grievances of Jianghu. Even if there was a fight between the Sacred Sects, they would not interfere. After muttering the name of Buddha in a low voice, he lowered his head and said nothing, but his heart was extremely sad.
"Hmph, if you want to frame someone, you can always find a pretext to frame them. You have to ask for my permission first."
Tian Xuanzi humphed coldly, he took a step forward and said righteously, "It just so happens that the Tianji Pavilion still has a score to settle with the Medical Saint Clan. Come, let's settle it."
"Fellow Daoist Tian Xuanzi, your pavilion master has already resolved the misunderstanding with the Medical Saint Clan's Sect Master Chiyang and reached an agreement. Please don't interfere in this matter."
The veiled lady's voice was as cold as an oriole's. She took a step forward and stopped Tian Xuanzi.
Tian Xuanzi's eyes narrowed, "What? Goddess Qingxuan, is your Saintess Clan also going to interfere in this matter? "
"My Saintess Clan also has some history with that little bastard Ding Yu. We are just about to settle it."
Ye Qingxuan's eyes were emotionless as he said coldly.
"Hehe, this is really interesting. Even the three saint sects want to settle the score with Ding Yu. I am curious, how did that brat offend you?"
Unexpectedly, the handsome middle-aged man, who had been smiling all this while, took a step forward and stood in front of Jian Wusheng. He seemed to be curious as he asked this question.
The three of them heard him and their faces turned ugly. Pi Yitian looked at the handsome middle-aged man in fear and said, "What? Great Shaman, your Great Snow Mountain has never interfered in the Jianghu. Do you want to get involved in this matter too? "
"No, no, no. We, the Great Snow Mountain, will not change our stance. I am just curious. I wonder if the three of you can answer my doubts. How did that little friend Ding Yu offend you guys?"
The Great Shaman said with a smile on his face. However, his body continued to block Jian Wusheng's way. He had no intention of retreating.
The old monk and Tian Xuanzi looked at the Great Shaman in shock as they wondered when did Great Snow Mountain and Ding Yu form such a relationship that the Great Snow Mountain was willing to protect him even if it meant falling out with him.
The faces of the three people from Piyi Heaven became even more gloomy. Ye Qingxuan couldn't say it out loud. Ye Duxing betrayed her sect and eloped with Ding Ning, Ye Xiao became disabled, and the Holy-goddess Tribe had to compromise, which made the whole tribe lose face.
Not to mention Pi Yitian and Jian Wusheng. Although everyone knew that they were enemies with the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, how could they make such an excuse, regardless of the overall situation, during the Warriors' Assembly?
Moreover, the two Holy Gates' encirclement and suppression not only failed to gain any advantage from Ding Ning, but also intensified the conflict between First Elder and Chi Yang. Now, the Holy Medical Family was in a mess.
"What? Can't say it? Or are you disdainful of telling me, a mediocre Great Shaman? "
The smile on the Great Shaman's face remained unchanged, but his tone was filled with sarcasm.
"Great Shaman, we respect you as a member of the Great Snow Mountain, but it doesn't mean that we are afraid of you. This is our personal grudge. Don't force yourself to stand up for us, lest you make everyone unhappy."
Pi Yitian warned him in a low voice with a gloomy face.
"Are you threatening me?"
The Great Shaman's face suddenly darkened, and a horrible momentum suddenly spread out, which shocked everyone. Those with low cultivation kept quiet out of fear, and their legs trembled as if they were facing the power of heaven.
Pi Yitian's pupils shrank sharply, and he stared at Pi Yitian with fear. This kind of pressure had surpassed the peak of the Divine Martial Arts Realm. Although it hadn't reached the Saint Martial Arts Realm, it was not far from the breakthrough.
"Great Shaman, I don't mean to threaten you. I just want to know, why do you protect that guy? Is there some kind of relationship between you two? "
Jian Wusheng secretly measured the difference in strength between the two sides. They had three Divine Martial Level Qi Practitioners while the other side had the Great Shaman, Tian Xuanzi, and the mysterious lady in purple. With Tian Yin Temple's Master Kong Ming not helping either side, they had no chance of winning at all. Seeing Piyi Tianzheng's face turning red and speechless for a long time, Jian Wusheng quickly tried to mediate the situation.
"I've never seen him before, nor do I have any relationship with him. Although the Great Snow Mountain doesn't meddle in the affairs of the Martial World, we still have to abide by the rules set by everyone. The sects have just signed the agreement that no violence is allowed during the Martial Artist Tournament, and you all are openly violating the rules, not to mention that Ding Ning is not here."
The Great Shaman said passionately, "Let alone the Saint Sects, even the ordinary martial artists know that they shouldn't harm their own family members. I don't know what you three Saint Sects are trying to do. Not only are you violating the rules that have just been set, but you are also violating the Martial World's morality. As one of the people who maintain the order, I naturally have to meddle in this matter. "
"Amitabha, Great Shaman is right. It is my negligence. We are now in the Martial Artist Tournament, and since the rules have been set, we still have to abide by them. Otherwise, I will have to step in to maintain the order. Benefactors, if you have any grudges, you can settle them after the Martial Artist Tournament. There is no need to make such a big fuss and let everyone see you as a joke."
Master Kong Ming chanted the name of Buddha and stepped forward with a shameful expression.
The Great Shaman squinted his eyes and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. This bald donkey, what has he been doing all this time? He is just like their ancestor, talking about morality and righteousness, but in fact, he is a cunning and treacherous man.
Although he seemed to be maintaining the order, he was actually giving Pi Yitian and the others a way out of this embarrassing situation. At the same time, he also showed that he was impartial and fair.
"Since Master Kong Ming has spoken, let's put this matter aside for now and settle it after the Martial Artist Tournament."
Seeing Pi Yitian's pale face, Jian Wusheng secretly pulled him and said with a smile, fearing that he would be stupid.
Although Ye Qingxuan was very unwilling, he knew that it was impossible to make a big deal out of this matter when he saw that Jian Wusheng had decided to retreat. He snorted coldly and turned to leave without saying goodbye to anyone.
Pi Yitian glanced at Lang Dong and the others coldly and said unwillingly, "Then I will temporarily spare your pathetic lives today. Cherish your last few days."
"Since you want to die, I will help you now."
Zi Que 'er was furious. Since Ding Qianlie was not here, she was the big sister. How could she bear it when others pointed at her nose and called her a dog?
In fact, if it were not for these people's incessant chatter, she would have killed them long ago. There was no need to talk so much nonsense.
Zi Que's fair hand was like the scythe of the Grim Reaper. The dreadful aura spread across the heaven and earth. Everyone felt suffocated as if they were trapped in a swamp.
A strange light flashed in the Great Priest's eyes. He seemed to have smelled the scent of someone from the same race. A thoughtful look appeared on his face.
Master Kong Ming's eyes widened in shock. He looked at Zi Que 'er in disbelief. He knew that everyone had underestimated this woman's strength. She was able to manipulate the power of heaven and earth. This was a terrifying power that only a Saint Martial Artist could possess.
Tian Xuanzi was shocked, but his eyes were filled with surprise. He never thought that Ding Ning's friend would be so powerful.
On the other hand, Pi Yitian, as the target of the attack, was targeted by Zi Que 'er. The dreadful aura restrained him, leaving him no room to fight back. His face was filled with horror and despair. He could only watch the fair and beautiful hand reap his life.
Jian Wusheng's expression changed drastically. Without hesitation, she pulled out her sword and slashed at Zi Que 'er. A huge sword ray pierced through the sky. Everyone couldn't help but squint their eyes. It was as if the dazzling sword ray was the only thing left in the world.
"Hmph, how dare you show off your insignificant skills."
Kong Lei was already tempted. Although she knew that the sword could not hurt Zi Que 'er, she still sneered coldly. She stretched out her hand and flicked it. The huge sword ray disappeared as if it was never there. Jian Wusheng let out a muffled groan. She took a few steps back and when she finally regained her balance, blood was already flowing out from the corner of her mouth. Her face turned pale as she said in disbelief, "A Saint Martial Artist?"
Gulp!
Gui Jianchou's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His face was filled with terror. What the heck, the woman he had his eyes on was actually a Saint Martial Artist. She was someone who could kill his master with a single slap. How would he dare to have any improper thoughts?
A gentle breeze blew past, sending chills down Gui Jianchou's spine. It was only then that he realized that his back was already soaked in cold sweat.
In his heart, he was glad that everything happened so quickly that he didn't have the time to do anything. Otherwise, if he recklessly flirted with the girl and even tried to snatch her away when he failed to flirt with her, his body would have been cold by now.
Puff!
Following Jian Wusheng's scream, Pi Yitian's head exploded like a smashed watermelon. The headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud but strangely, no blood splattered out. Instead, it transformed into a cloud of mist and disappeared.
Zi Que 'er let out a soft cry of surprise. Her beautiful eyes shimmered and she sneered, "A Martial Soul Doppelganger. You want to deceive everyone?"
She raised her hands and grabbed at the air. A figure with a face full of fear and shock suddenly appeared in the void. It was as if it was bound by an invisible rope and flew towards Zi Que 'er involuntarily.
"Martial Aunt, save me!"
The figure shouted at the top of his lungs with all his might. Looking at the familiar face that was distorted due to fear, who else could it be other than Pi Yitian?
"Fellow cultivator, please have mercy."
Following the appearance of a figure that was as fast as lightning, an old voice reverberated in all directions.
However, Zi Que 'er turned a deaf ear to it. It was as if she was afraid of dirtying her hands. She put her hands together slightly and an invisible force pressed down, causing Pi Yitian's bones to creak. The muscles in his body were constantly deformed and he would explode and die at any time.
"Activate!"
The old figure shouted loudly and a terrifying formation rippled out. A sealing power caused everyone's aura to drop madly and in the blink of an eye, their cultivation fell to the Heaven Martial Arts Realm.
Zi Que 'er suddenly realized that her connection with the Origin Power of the universe was cut off and she could no longer control the laws of the universe to squeeze Pi Yitian's body. She could not help but loosen her grip and a hint of anger flashed past her face.
Pi Yitian managed to escape from death and fell onto the ground with a thud. He could not be bothered about embarrassing himself as he rolled away from Zi Que 'er like a donkey and crawled towards the person who came. Wherever he passed by, he actually left a trail of water behind.
In his life, he had killed countless people and he had encountered life-threatening dangers before. However, he had never been so close to death like he was now. He was scared out of his wits and he peed his pants out of fear.
Although Zi Que 'er's cultivation was suppressed, it was not a problem for her to kill Pi Yitian. However, after realizing that he had peed his pants, she could not help but frown and reveal a hint of disgust. She did not want to dirty her hands so she allowed Pi Yitian to escape this disaster.
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