Chapter 81: Scumbag Man, Bitchy Woman, Dogs Biting Dogs

"Chirp!"

Only a chicken's cry rang out!

Zhao Fengyun turned black and began to smoke.

"Wow!"

He, suffering successive injuries, spat out a large mouthful of blood.

But he didn't understand! Where did the phoenix fire come from?

It naturally came from the chick that Shen Qingli forcibly dragged out of her seclusion.

It was guarding Shen Qingmo; Shen Qingli couldn't let him be there alone, unprotected.

Zhao Fengyun also fared poorly; the chick's morning rage was at its height, and he ran straight into its line of fire. If it didn't blast him to death, it would show how much his master truly cared for him, giving him many life-saving items.

"Huh?"

The chick noticed he was wearing iron armor?

It pecked twice, making a "bang bang" sound!

Meanwhile, Shen Qingli, having finished killing the immobile demon, had also returned.

Zhao Fengyun no longer dared to delay; the concealment talisman flared, his whole body shimmering with light and shadow as he prepared to flee.

Unfortunately, Jiuli stepped down with one foot, and the talisman shattered.

But Zhao Fengyun still unwilling, he got up and still wanted to run!

"Buzz!"

The returning Taiyi Divine Sword lay across before him.

He turned again, Jiuli stood with arms crossed, staring at him!

He changed direction, Xi Xi spread its wings and stared at him!

Change direction again! It was Shen Qingli!

"Plop!"

Zhao Fengyun knelt down directly.

"Shen Junior Sister, it's all my bewitched heart; please let me go this once."

"Moreover you saw it, they were besieging Shen San Ge, it has nothing to do with me!"

"I too was forced to come; I actually didn't intervene!"

Zhao Fengyun, repeatedly begging for mercy and explaining, probably forgot that there were still living people present.

"Despicable!"

"Was it not you who struck the blow that pierced Shen San Ge's dantian?"

The weak Zhen Bijing, the legless Bai Piaopiao, all exposed him.

They actually also wanted to seize the Fusang divine fruit earlier, but one had no cultivation left, utterly powerless; the other had just had her leg cut off, indeed unable to outrun Zhao Fengyun.

Seeing Zhao Fengyun being sprayed with fire, only then did their hearts feel balanced.

"What nonsense are you spouting?"

Zhao Fengyun was sure they had no evidence, and outright refused to admit it!

"Shen Junior Sister, not a word from the Su Nv Sect's lowly person is trustworthy!"

"Are you trustworthy then?"

"Of course!"

Zhao Fengyun hastily said, "Even though the Heavenly Star Grandmaster Uncle wants to split the Heavenly Star lineage from the Hunyuan Sect, my master and all the elders have not agreed; we are fellow disciples! How could fellow disciples kill each other? Even if it's your family, that's also not allowed."

He spoke as if it were true.

Bai Piaopiao panicked, "Shen Young Master, don't believe him! He is the deadliest killer!"

"Lowly person! Still not shutting your mouth!"

Zhao Fengyun angrily retorted, "Do we all have to die here?"

We must have at least one survive to get out and report the news; otherwise who will avenge them?

But Bai Piaopiao clearly understood, Zhao Qingyun must die! And he must die at the hands of Shen Qingli!

This way, the Hunyuan Sect cannot remain uninvolved! Otherwise, in this operation, only their Su Nv Sect and the Demon Sect would suffer heavy losses, while the Hunyuan Sect would hardly lose anything.

As long as the sect leader's chief senior disciple does not die, there is still room for maneuver.

Zhen Bijing also understood this principle, so she also said, "Shen Young Master, our sect has already paid the debt of lives owed; this grudge, spoken to the end, can also be resolved."

After all, we wanted to kill Shen San Ge, you killed Chen Nianci, which is fair. But a life for a life, my cultivation is also ruined, and Senior Sister Bai has lost both legs. You should have let go of your anger toward us,

Having said this, Zhen Bijing suddenly fell silent.

She realized what!

The fate of the three of them corresponds to their assassination of Shen Qingmo!

"Did you guess it?"

Shen Qingli looked at her, half-smiling.

Zhen Bijing only felt she had seen a ghost!

"How could that be?"

"How could Shen Qingli have seen it?"

But the place where they set up the trap to assassinate Shen Qingmo is far from Shen Qingli!

If she hadn't seen it, how could she have come here?

I originally thought it was a coincidence, but now...

Zhen Bijing no longer thought so.

"What have you figured out?"

Bai Piaopiao still hasn't figured it out!

Zhen Bijing is already dead.

The Taiyi Divine Sword swept past his neck, blood like silk, then like a waterfall.

Zhen Bijing "thud" collapsed, dying with eyes not closed.

"Ah! Ah! Ah ah..."

Bai Piaopiao screamed in fright over and over!

Zhao Fengyun could no longer restrain himself, he took off running!

"Go!"

Shen Qingli's thought stirred, and the Taiyi Divine Sword flashed out to kill.

But a surge of righteous qi happened to come from across the sky, blocking in front of Zhao Qingyun.

"Bang!"

Purple light and white radiance shouted forth a vast, mighty sword qi.

The two great divine swords directly shattered the barrier here.

The sword qi swept across three hundred li, leveling all the ancient trees.

This is merely the aftermath...

This is also just a casual swipe.

The might of the divine sword is so terrifying.

Zhao Fengyun didn't dare run anymore, cold sweat streamed down his forehead, actually washing white several streaks on his soot-black face.

Shen Qingli lifted her gaze, looking toward the direction from which the righteous sword qi was sweeping.

The white-clad, snow-surpassing Pei Jianshu indeed flew through the air and landed before Zhao Fengyun.

Upon seeing him, Zhao Fengyun immediately sighed in relief, "Junior Brother Pei! Thank you for saving my life."

"You want to save him?"

Shen Qingmo's expression was cold, the Taiyi Divine Sword returned to her hand humming incessantly, quite displeased.

Pei Jianshu didn't answer, but his actions clarified his stance.

In the unrestrained white radiance of the Lihuo Divine Sword, Zhao Fengyun only saw a sword light slicing horizontally toward his neck.

Then, his vitality rapidly dissipated.

He still didn't understand what was happening before he collapsed.

"Why..."

Zhao Fengyun, who painfully voiced his great doubt, also died with eyes not closed.

Bai Piaopiao was stunned! She had also thought they were saved.

The Qingyun Realm and the Hunyuan Sect have been intermarrying for generations; they've always been relatives!

But Pei Jianshu actually killed Zhao Fengyun!

If I recall correctly, the sect master of the Hunyuan Sect is Pei Jianshu's maternal uncle! And you just killed the chief disciple of your maternal uncle?

"?"

Shen Qingli also didn't understand.

She had even prepared to cut down Pei Jianshu together.

Since you wanted to kill Zhao Fengyun, why did you also save him just now?

You're just playing with Zhao Fengyun...

"If you killed him, the Changshui Shen clan would directly become enemies of the three sects."

Only then did Pei Jianshu speak, his clear, cold voice carrying a tenderness that only appeared for Shen Qingli.

He now understands that he shouldn't have feigned interest in Su Chacha before.

Moreover, he shouldn't have assumed Shen Qingli understood his feelings and been stingy with giving her a good look.

Thinking that she would like him that way.

"Our Changshui Shen clan fears nothing!"

The first Shen clan descendant to arrive at the scene was Shen Qingtong.

Unable to perform bloodline sensing, so couldn't use secret arts; they all rushed here with all their mystical power.

Shen Qingtong could arrive first because he was naturally swift in movement.

Combined with his pupil technique, he has always been renowned for swift battles.

Upon seeing him, Shen Qingli immediately shouted, "Jiu Ge!"

"Xiao Mei." Shen Qingtong looked her up and down, asking, "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, but San Ge..." Shen Qingli's eyes reddened slightly.

Pei Jianshu saw this, his grip on the sword instantly tightened; the veins on the back of his hand faintly throbbed.

When she saw him come, she was aloof, on guard, even disgusted.

Upon seeing Shen Qingtong, she immediately let down her guard.

As it turned out, the difference in how she treated people was actually so obvious.

Previously he hadn't noticed, because she treated everyone of the Biyu Sect as family, caring for all and treating them warmly.

Now, when he too became an outsider, he clearly felt how painful and hurtful this differential treatment was; and previously, he had been the one making her feel that way all along.

"San Ge?" Shen Qingtong hadn't reacted yet, until he sensed the bloodline-connected aura in the still five‑color‑glowing Fusang fruit, then he froze.

Shen Qingtong slowly stepped forward, he extended his hand but dared not touch, "San Ge?"

"Mm."

Shen Qingli's voice was hoarse; she only managed to protect San Ge's sea of consciousness, but he still disappeared.

"Peep!"

The chick suddenly let out a shrill scream!