Taoist Sister Lengxin was curious, so she came over to take a look, and her expression changed drastically!
At that time, the old mountain leader had indeed realized the strangeness of Chixiao's Hundred-Change Yin Talisman Scripture. However, he did not know the root of it. Naturally, he could not see the danger of the 10,000-character blood talisman book.
Learning is not the right path of Yin Fu Jing.
The true secret of peerless martial arts is the supreme Buddhist mind method that can be understood after reading the entire article!
The Supreme Buddhist Mind Dharma—these six words are exactly consistent with Feng Ziyue’s understanding that the compassionate heart has no abiding state.
At this time, Nie Yuncong threw out such information that Taoist Lengxin and Su Wuchang were unable to refute.
Their faces turned green and white, and for a moment they were speechless.
In the cold-hearted Taoist nun's eyes, there was even more confusion, doubt and fear.
If the martial arts learned by Feng Ziyue are the correct path of Chixiao's Hundred-Change Yin Fu Sutra, then what about the martial arts learned by Bai Zhiwei?
She had a very different mentality from Su Wuchang. She had her own calculations in her mind. Now she suddenly felt like she had missed the mark, and the panic in her heart was ten times stronger!
"Since...since we have this handbook, it is enough to prove that Feng Ziyue's martial arts are indeed learned from the Chixiao Hundred Transformations Yin Talisman Sutra..."
At this point, Su Wuchang couldn't argue, and if he persisted, it would only make him more embarrassed, so he had to make a fool of himself.
Feng Ziyue didn't care about himself. He didn't have a good impression of Zhuque Academy himself. He participated in this year-end competition because of Ye Wang Chong's favor. Now that he had nothing to do, he just smiled indifferently and stepped aside.
Bai Zhiwei, on the other hand, kept looking at this farce coldly with a smile on her lips.
After this round, it was Bai Zhiwei's competition again. A student had just died. Although Bai Zhiwei had already apologized, the person who came up this time was trembling with fear. "Junior sister Zhiwei, I am not good at studying. I am in Chixiao Cave."
It’s normal for me to realize what I’m doing, so I ask my junior sister to be merciful..."
To be honest, he was really a little scared. Bai Zhiwei's bloody finger just now was absolutely unstoppable when placed in front of him.
"Senior brother, don't worry, I will pay attention to my sense of propriety..."
Bai Zhiwei smiled evilly, but her tone was very kind.
The man relaxed a little and slowly demonstrated the martial arts he had learned in Chixiao Cave. However, it was only nine points of defense and only one point of offense. He just wanted to dance like this for a while before giving in and retreating.
Bai Zhiwei didn't allow him to be so carefree. She just heard her snort, and when she raised her finger, another beam of blood pierced his eyebrows. He didn't even hum, and the blood spattered and he fell to the ground dead!
"Bai Zhiwei!"
Su Wuchang could no longer sit still and stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically!
This time, I could see clearly that the person opposite had no intention of forcing him. No matter how he said it, he couldn't hold back his hand.
This...what's going on with Bai Zhiwei?
In the handwritten note of the old mountain leader, it was said that the martial arts in Chixiao's Hundred-Changing Yin Fu Sutra were too violent. Fortunately, this peerless Buddhist martial arts suppressed them in order to balance them. Bai Zhiwei used Chixiao's blood to survive in Chixiao Cave.
On the 15th, could it be that I was infected by violence?
Su Wuchang felt really regretful now. If he had known this, he would not have done such a thing anyway. Now, even if he reprimanded him, he could not feel confident.
Bai Zhiwei smiled slightly, bowed and said: "Chief, Teacher, it's really my fault that I couldn't stop myself in time, and I accidentally hurt Senior Brother Lian, I hope I'll forgive you..."
The wording was exactly the same as before, although it was still very polite, but to Su Wuchang's ears, it was obviously sarcastic.
He glanced at Taoist Sister Lengxin, and his face became obviously cold.
Taoist Sister Lengxin was shocked and shouted loudly: "Zhiwei, what are you talking about? You..."
The shock in her heart was not due to Su Wuchang. Bai Zhiwei was usually very deep in the city and would never kill someone so blatantly in front of everyone. Could it be that she was so crazy and rebellious now that she really had lost her kung fu?
She wanted to rebuke, but she didn't know what to say.
"Master, was it really too late to stop him? Could it be that Master thought I killed Senior Brother Lu and Senior Brother Lian on purpose?"
Bai Zhiwei had a narrow smile on her face, her eyes flickered, and there was a hint of disdain.
The cold-hearted Taoist nun and Su Wuchang looked at each other. At this point, it was really hard to say anything.
Is it really said that she deliberately killed two senior brothers? At most, it can only prove that Bai Zhiwei's methods are cruel and her heart is ruthless. It is impossible to disqualify her. The problem is, to cultivate such a disciple, Su Wuchang and
What kind of dignity does the cold-hearted Taoist nun have on her face?
Bai Zhiwei grasped this point and acted unscrupulously!
"well……"
Su Wuchang desperately suppressed the anger in his chest, his face turned pale, and veins stretched out on the back of his hands. He did not expect that he would lose such a big face in this matter because he was cautious all his life. But now, he can only pretend to be deaf.
Being dumb, what else can I do?
"Keep going...keep going!"
He tried his best to stay calm and announced that the competition would continue, but most people could hear the hoarseness in his throat.
"How could Senior Sister Zhiwei become so scary..."
"Killing Senior Brother Lu may be said to be unintentional. Even Senior Brother retreated and died under this finger..."
"what is going on?"
Originally, Bai Zhiwei's fans were all talking in disbelief.
Feng Ziyue's brows furrowed tighter and tighter. He hated to see such indiscriminate killing of innocent people. Fortunately, he and Bai Zhiwei were going to fight in the next round. He couldn't help but make up his mind to get rid of this devil.
Next, it was his turn to appear. At this time, no one cared about his victory or defeat. When the man showed the martial arts he had learned in Chixiao Cave, Feng Ziyue still shook his body and blew up with a burst of sandalwood.
This person is forced to retreat and wins easily.
Next, is the final battle between Feng Ziyue and Bai Zhiwei.
This battle determines the outcome of the year-end competition and the ownership of the Heavenly Human Transformation Pot.
But at this time, events suddenly escalated, and the focus of many people's attention also shifted.
What happened to Bai Zhiwei, and what Feng Ziyue realized, whether it is the true meaning of Chixiao's Hundred-Changing Yin Fu Sutra, will all be revealed in this battle.
Although the cold-hearted Taoist nun is disappointed with Bai Zhiwei, she still holds on to luck in her heart. After all, this is the best chance for her Jiuyin lineage to revive. If Bai Zhiwei can get the pot of transformation of heaven and earth, she should still give it to her as the master.
Right?
Su Wuchang was ashamed and angry. He just hoped that this farce would end quickly so that he would suffer less torture.
The woman in black next to Feng Ziyue, Fei Hongchisu, was staring at Bai Zhiwei closely, muttering in her mouth, not knowing what she was talking about.
"Senior Brother Feng, please!"
Bai Zhiwei jumped out first and greeted Feng Ziyue familiarly, but the coldness between her eyes was even stronger!
