The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

The phrase "compassionate" doesn't apply to Qingyi. She values ​​cause and effect more. Even though Luo Yu became a vengeful ghost, knowing the cause, she still couldn't bring herself to harm him. You could say she's not righteous, perhaps.

She is not the kind of person who insists on the righteous path of killing those who are not of her kind, especially demons and monsters; she can also stand on the side of evil.

So it seems her cultivation level is not high enough.

She didn't intend to get involved in Luo Yu's matter, but she wouldn't completely ignore it either. She only drew a restriction talisman on Luo Yu to prevent him from harming other innocent people or causing harm to others. As for anything else, she didn't do anything else.

"You really won't kill me?" The vengeful ghost was quite surprised. In the past, all those Taoist priests had attacked him, but he had always managed to escape by chance. However, his ghostly power was greatly depleted, so he had no choice but to absorb more yang energy and even devour other ghosts to strengthen himself.

He harbors a deep-seated resentment, and unless this resentment is resolved, he will find it difficult to be reincarnated.

Now, the resentment has only grown deeper, because his parents, who rightfully belong to him, refuse to acknowledge him and are determined to kill him.

"Some people are destined to have shallow ties with their families, and perhaps you are no exception. If you only cling to Luo Yu, and he dies because of you one day, it will be the karmic retribution between the two of you. One day, you may have a chance to be reborn, but you can't expect a good one, because you have committed murder, and you will inevitably suffer the punishment of the eighteen levels of hell in the future." Qing Yi didn't give him a kind look either, and said coldly, "But if you harm other people's lives again, then you can wait for your soul to be scattered. At that time, it won't be me who kills you, but someone else. Of course, after today, perhaps someone will also kill you, after all, some fellow practitioners truly only recognize the righteous path."

Unlike her, who is an oddball, she can become best friends with ghosts. Ha.

The vengeful ghost looked at Lady Naluo, gave a self-deprecating smile, and asked with sorrow in its eyes, "Naluo Yu, how many years does he have left to live?"

"That depends on who is luckier, you or him, and whether someone can extend his life."

The malevolent spirit's aura intensified: "You sorcerers..." His words changed tactfully when Qing Yi looked at him: "If I knew who that evil sorcerer was, hmph!"

As Qingyi left the Luo family's gate, a figure blocked her way. The vengeful ghost let out a shrill cry and charged at the figure, only to be suppressed by the golden talismans covering his body. It screamed in agony and drifted away unwillingly.

This is a person who looks exactly like a vengeful ghost. He is covered in protective magic items and talismans. Just now, after being hit by the yin wind, his already weak and pale face turned even more pale.

Luo Yu, the child cherished by the Luo couple.

Qingyi looked at him calmly, her gaze fixed on his face, her brows furrowed, and she remained silent.

Luo Yu looked at her, pursed his bloodless lips, and said nothing. Instead, he asked, "Immortal Master, aren't the living more important than the dead?"

Is this because they heard that Qingyi was unwilling to take action, and they came to question her?
Qingyi laughed and retorted, "Don't you really understand who's dead?"

Luo Yu's face turned deathly pale, and his frail body swayed precariously.

The Luo couple rushed out, embraced him, and ordered someone to fetch a doctor. They noticed that his body was ice cold, so they invited monks and Taoist priests to their home to perform rituals.

Even if we can't kill that vengeful ghost, we can at least keep it away from us.

Instead of killing the vengeful ghost, Qingyi traced Luo Yu's body back to the mastermind behind the possession and the usurper who had seized his destiny. She initially thought it was some kind of evil sorcerer, but in reality, the person was a legitimate righteous cultivator who was highly respected.

Xuan Clan!

They are a force in Da Dan that inspires even more fear and respect than powerful and aristocratic families. They cultivate the Dao, yet their actions are entangled in the power struggles of the mortal world and officialdom. Some have even gone so far as to bankrupt themselves in their pursuit of the Xuan Clan's assistance. When individuals from the major Xuan Clan families travel through Da Dan, they are treated with utmost courtesy and honored as distinguished guests by everyone from powerful and aristocratic families to ordinary citizens.

They are all cultivators, and what they have learned is the same five arts of the Xuanmen. Most of the fellow cultivators in the monasteries eat simple meals and rely on the incense offerings from the temples to fill their stomachs or enhance their image. However, the Xuan clan has abundant resources and is rich in resources for cultivation.

In recent years, the actions of the Xuan Clan have increasingly deviated from the principles of Taoism. Qingyi had been cultivating in Cangshan Mountain and was oblivious to the affairs outside the mountain, so he was unaware of the situation. However, after meeting Fengya, he gradually learned about many things.

Now, the Luo family's situation has opened her eyes to even more.

What is called the righteous path is actually a heretical practice that harms the harmony of heaven and earth, which is truly despicable.

How could such an evil Taoist priest retain his skills to harm people, especially a wicked Taoist priest with a history of killing?

"How dare you! I am a respected elder of the Rong family of the Xuan clan! How dare you oppose the Rong family of the Xuan clan! You cannot kill me!" The man looked at Qingyi, who was not yet of marriageable age, in horror. She was about to destroy all his cultivation.

"I won't kill you, I'm just acting on behalf of Heaven." Qing Yi smiled faintly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Daoist aura containing the Shattering Yuan Devouring Qi slammed heavily into his dantian like a heavy hammer.

"No, you can't, ah..." The elder screamed in agony, his eyes filled with terror. He felt a powerful force invading his meridians, causing them to break and his spiritual energy to leak out wherever it passed.

At the dantian, it felt as if it were on fire, gradually burning away the dantian qi sea, making it impossible to gather true qi again.

More importantly, his soul was violently torn apart, as if a million hands were tearing him apart. Those who had died at his hands turned into ghostly skeletons and began to bite him.

In an instant, he lay on the ground like a dead dog, all his cultivation gone, barely clinging to life, with only his bloodshot eyes staring at Qing Yi, wishing he could tear her to pieces.

Qingyi remained unmoved.

Suddenly, a lightning talisman struck the man, exploding into dust with a loud bang. Even his soul was shredded into smoke by the purple lightning intent of the talisman.

The soul is gone.

Qingyi's pupils constricted sharply as he looked at the newcomer: "Master!"

"If you don't kill the snake, you'll only suffer the consequences." The Grand Preceptor slowly walked over and stood beside her, his gaze lingering on the still-burning lightning and fire. He said, "Either you show mercy and let them suffer the consequences of their actions, or you completely eliminate the threat. Since you've already made your move, you shouldn't have left behind someone who harbors hatred towards you, creating another enemy for yourself."

“Master, I have already destroyed all his cultivation; he poses no threat whatsoever!” Qingyi frowned and said, “If you, my disciple, are even wary and fearful of someone with no cultivation, how will you face the demons, evil spirits, and even heretical sects of this world in the future?”

"If you spare his life, you are giving him the opportunity to turn against you. Being merciful to the enemy is being cruel to yourself. Ah Qing, your compassionate heart will ultimately harm you." The Grand Preceptor looked at her and said, "You have already established your foundation and can be considered to have graduated. You are intelligent and have high comprehension. There is nothing more I can teach you, except one lesson: Do not easily trust people, especially enemies. The right path is to nip threats in the bud."

Qingyi stared intently at him: "Even if this person is you, Master?"

The Imperial Advisor was taken aback, then a smile played on his lips: "Yes." (End of Chapter)