activa-t Chapter 126 Sang Laiyue kills Leng Yueyao
Chapter 126 Sang Laiyue kills Leng Yueyao
Because Leng Yueyao was only at the first level of Qi Refining, Sang Laiyue didn't use much strength in this palm strike, and he dispersed it with just a flick of his sleeve.
Leng Yueyao, who was still lying on the ground, was trembling with fear. Although the palm strike just now did not hit her, it made her feel the taste of death once again.
At this moment, she began to regret why she wanted to practice Taoism. If she had not, she might still be the eldest daughter of the Leng family, with no worries about food and clothing, and being carefully served by servants. After Leng Changdao died, she could inherit the family property. Although she could only live for sixty or seventy years, it would be much better than dying now.
Leng Yueyao only felt a chill under her body, and was actually frightened to the point of peeing her pants.
But he didn't care about whether he was embarrassed or not. He only wanted to escape with a look of fear on his face when he felt that the palm didn't hit him!
Leng Yueyao was shaking like a sieve, her legs were so limp from fear that she couldn't lift them up like noodles. She could only crawl towards Shangguan Heng with all her might, shouting "Master, save me" as she crawled.
Shangguan Heng didn't dare to lend a hand to rescue her at this time, but only looked at Leng Yueyao's back in confusion.
After seeing a water stain on the ground where Leng Yueyao had crawled, he frowned in disgust, took a few steps back and asked, "Since my uncle is not the child of the Heavenly Dao, why can't you kill her?
Could it be..."
"Humph! If you still want to say that she is the child of heaven, then shut up. I can't kill her because someone is protecting her.
The oracle you received might be true. Even if it is not from a god, it is at least from an immortal.
The person who cast the concealing spell on her is stronger than me. I can't remove the spell on her, nor can I kill her.
Maybe that god or immortal is watching us from above now, and will stop us if we endanger her life.
But this does give me a guess: this evil star might be here specifically to bring disaster to our sect and even the entire Xuanling world."
Sang Laiyue's words shocked Shangguan Heng so much that he broke out in a cold sweat out of fear.
Thinking about his previous disciples who were all accepted because of dreams, if Leng Yueyao was really destined to be unlucky, wouldn’t they all be standing on the opposite side of the Son of Heaven?
Shangguan Heng glanced at Leng Zhuxin who was sitting on the chair, secretly praying that the Son of Heaven would not be Leng Zhuxin, and stood aside without saying a word.
At this time, Sang Lai Yue had raised his hand again, this time using all his strength. No matter whether it was a god or an immortal, the power they could exert in the Xuanling Realm was limited. He didn't believe that he, a Mahayana cultivator, couldn't kill such a small Qi training cultivator.
Still feeling the resistance, Sang Laiyue could feel that it would be very difficult for him to deliver this palm strike, but this time it did not bounce back immediately.
Leng Yueyao wanted to escape but was frozen and had to face the fear of death again.
Where Leng Yueyao couldn't see, Sang Laiyue gave Gu Yanhuai a look, and after Gu Yanhuai understood what he meant, he added a little more strength to his palm.
Leng Yueyao only felt a chill on her neck, and a flash of sword light flashed across her head and neck and separated them.
The sword light came from Gu Yanhuai's hand. After understanding Sang Laiyue's meaning, Gu Yanhuai immediately controlled his spiritual sword to take Leng Yueyao's life.
He used all his strength in this sword strike. Those gods had not expected that when Sang Lai Yue attacked Leng Yue Yao, Gu Yanhuai would also suddenly attack. Everything happened in a flash, which was enough to prevent the gods responsible for watching Leng Yue Yao from reacting quickly.
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With the remaining consciousness he could clearly feel his head rolling several times on the ground, his eyes were wide open as he looked at Shangguan Heng with tears in them.
Dead heads were commonplace in the world of immortal cultivation for anyone with some strength. Not only was he not afraid at all, but he was also extremely calm and immediately set up a soul-locking formation when Leng Yueyao's head and body were separated.
This soul-locking formation can prevent Leng Yueyao's soul from escaping.
Leng Zhuxin sat quietly in the chair and watched, as if it had nothing to do with him, but in fact he was staring at Leng Yueyao's head, waiting for Leng Yueyao's soul to float out.
When she killed Leng Yueyao in the mortal world, she acted suddenly and did not have the spiritual power to set up a soul-locking formation. By the time Leng Yueyao died, her soul had already disappeared without a trace.
But today, Gu Yanhuai set up a soul-locking formation, but Leng Yueyao's soul still did not come out.
Sang Laiyue frowned as he looked at Leng Yueyao's head. After a careful examination, he found that her soul was no longer in the head, and the soul-locking formation had not been triggered.
Leng Yueyao's soul disappeared right under their noses!
Thinking of what Leng Yueyao had said about resurrection through a dead body, the mood of the people in the hall became much heavier.
He even secretly regretted why he didn't lock up Leng Yueyao first. Now that Leng Yueyao's soul is missing, if she were to possess the body of a disciple in the sect, it would be difficult to catch her again.
There are many disciples in the sect, and we can't let the ancestor see them all one by one.
What's more, before Leng Yueyao mentioned the idea of possessing a dead body to revive her soul, Sang Lai Yue didn't find anything abnormal in her.
"Should the uncle-master be on high alert within the sect?"
Gu Yanhuai frowned, a layer of worry covering his heart.
Sang Laiyue, however, did not have any concerns about this. He threw out a Spirit Fire Talisman and burned Leng Yueyao's body to ashes. "No need. She will not become anything great, and she will not possess the body of our sect's disciples again."
Sang Laiyue's words reminded several people that after this incident, in order to protect Leng Yueyao from being killed again, those gods would most likely not let Leng Yueyao revive in the body of a disciple in the sect.
But to be on the safe side, Gu Yanhuai still wanted all the disciples still in the sect to come and make sure that they were okay.
Sang Lai Yue seemed to find it troublesome and waved his hand to refuse.
He just turned his head to look at Shangguan Heng, who looked like he had suffered a great shock and had an extremely pale face.
He said with extraordinary dignity: "Do you know your mistake?"
Shangguan Heng smiled bitterly, "I know I'm wrong, and I'll leave it to my uncle-master to deal with me."
“It’s good that you admit your mistake. Although I didn’t cause any major losses to the sect, it was because Huai cautiously invited me out from the back mountain, so I still need to be severely punished.
The position of Immortal Venerable requires not only strength but also virtue. If you are not worthy of the position, then you should not be an Immortal Venerable.
If it were any other disciple, according to the sect rules, he would have to be beaten with thirty soul-piercing whips and thrown into the ice prison for a hundred years.
But considering you are in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, the Ice Prison is no longer a punishment for you, so I will change it to Sixty Soul Piercing Whips. Do you have any objection?"
Sang Lai Yue finally took the interests of the clan into consideration and did not impose too severe a punishment on Shangguan Heng.
But sixty lashes of the soul-piercing whip were enough to cause Shangguan Heng pain for a long time.
The Soul-Piercing Whip is the most severe punishment in the Qingxuan Sect besides the Bone-Falling Nail. Each blow hits the soul. The injuries are not flesh wounds and cannot be seen on the outside, but the soul will feel extremely painful. The whip marks will take half a month to disappear.
"Nothing."
Shangguan Heng was much quieter than before, and his arrogance seemed to have disappeared.
Seeing this, Sang Laiyue was slightly more satisfied with him, "Then go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive your punishment. If you don't go to the Law Enforcement Hall, I won't dare to look for you, the former Immortal Venerable.
Let Zheng Jie carry out the execution, and the other disciples won't dare to attack you."
After Sang Lai Yue finished speaking, he thought about it and decided to send a message to Zheng Jiechuan. He took back the bracelet that Shangguan Heng was still holding in his hand and crushed it into powder before letting Shangguan Heng leave.
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After Shangguan Heng left, Sang Laiyue looked at Leng Zhuxin, and his gloomy expression softened a lot.
"Take it out carefully."
Sang Laiyue stretched out his hand towards Leng Zhuxin.
Gu Yanhuai was about to remove the soul-locking formation. He was slightly stunned when he heard this and turned to look at Leng Zhuxin.
Leng Zhuxin remained calm, coughed lightly, and spread out his palms towards Sang Laiyue.
A piece of spiritual jade of poor quality lay quietly on Su Bai's palm.
Gu Yanhuai was stunned again, stopped retreating, and walked up to Leng Zhuxin: "What is this? The Soul-Locking Jade?"
"Well, I tried carving it for fun when I was bored, and it just happened to be useful today."
Leng Zhuxin nodded and handed the Soul-Locking Jade to Sang Laiyue.
Sang Laiyue probed his spiritual power into the Soul-Locking Jade and took a look. Surprisingly, the terrified Leng Yueyao's soul was imprisoned inside!