The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 717 Situ Yue's Death

Situ Yue was completely panicked and started yelling and shouting.

She was so scared that her eyes were full of tears.

"Daoqing, I saved your life, why are you treating me like this?"

"why?"

Even if I'm wrong, it doesn't warrant death!

Her tearful questions echoed throughout the entire mountain forest.

But the two people in front of her did not budge an inch, instead staring at her coldly.

Looking into her eyes, she felt a deep sense of despair.

"Song Wanning, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I was just jealous of you..."

"I didn't mean to hurt you, please don't kill me."

"I beg you……"

"Please."

Situ Yue was no longer as arrogant and verbally abusive as before, because she knew that this move was useless against Dao Qing.

So, she could only helplessly beg for mercy, crying until she almost fainted.

If it were only Song Wanning, she might still have a sliver of hope of survival.

With Daoqing holding the fort here, there was nowhere for him to hide.

She stared at Daoqing through teary eyes, unable to understand why he could turn on her so quickly and be so heartless...

"Let's do it."

Daoqing didn't want to see Situ Yue's accusing gaze anymore, so he cruelly turned his head away.

As an intruder, this is Situ Yue's ultimate fate.

She not only schemed against herself, but also took over the body of the real Situ Yue, causing an outstanding cultivator to perish and disappear.

Her appearance was a mistake from the start.

Even though he hadn't done anything wrong, he supported Song Wanning's decision.

The higher one's cultivation level, the more one understands the immense power and responsibility that the Heavenly Dao bears, and the less one can tolerate such things trying to take advantage of one's position.

Therefore, there is no room for negotiation on this point.

Seeing that Daoqing's attitude was firm, Song Wanning stopped arguing.

She approached Situ Yue, her long sword already drawn.

Situ Yue shrank back, trembling all over.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me..."

"Please don't kill me..."

All she could do was beg for mercy.

Situ Yue pleaded desperately.

Song Wanning raised her longsword and slashed at her without hesitation.

"what--"

Situ Yue screamed in despair and fear, so anxious that she wished she could explode herself and drag Song Wanning down to hell with her.

Unfortunately, with Daoqing's oppressive aura pressing down on her, she was completely unable to move.

She could only watch the longsword fall with resentment and fear, her eyes filled with despair.

She cried out, and the longsword arrived as expected.

This time, there was no heavenly lightning to stop it.

Situ Yue was so easily killed by Song Wanning, who cut her off from the middle of her head and split her in two.

His soul was also shattered, leaving him no chance whatsoever.

boom--

The body fell to either side with a muffled thud.

Dust splattered everywhere, blurring Situ Yue's unwilling eyes.

Song Wanning sheathed her longsword, wiped the blood off the blade, and remained expressionless.

She stepped aside, giving Daoqing space.

Daoqing remained silent for a long time, looking at Situ Yue's corpse with mixed feelings.

After all, he had been my apprentice for so long.

"Ugh--"

He sighed deeply, dug a pit nearby, burned the body, and buried it in it. This was considered the end of their master-disciple relationship.

"Let's go."

He stopped dwelling on the matter and left with Song Wanning.

Throughout the journey, Song Wanning pondered how many invaders still existed in this immortal realm.
Or is it just Situ Yue?
The wood-plastic composite industry is in a panic and probably won't be able to hold on for much longer. So what will it do to the world in the end?
Song Wanning's mind was in a mess, with all sorts of bad possibilities playing out in her mind over and over again.

Regardless, if she gets involved in this matter, she has to take action.

I just hope that day comes a little later.

She had just ascended to heaven and was not prepared at all.

Not long after, Song Wanning and Daoqing parted ways.

Daoqing returned to Wuji Sect, while Song Wanning continued her training plan.

Daoqing still needed to explain the reason to his disciples, so he casually chose a direction and leisurely made his way there.

Another month passed in the blink of an eye. Song Wanning was sitting in an attic, enjoying tea.

A figure suddenly sat down beside her.

Song Wanning glanced to the side and recognized the Buddhist monk she had met once before.

"Benefactor, it's been a long time."

The Buddhist monk stared at Song Wanning with a calm expression and a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Song Wanning met his gaze, a mocking smile playing on her lips.

"Weren't you watching the last time I killed someone?"

"It shouldn't have been that long, right?"

Her all-seeing gaze fell upon the Buddhist monk, causing him to chuckle softly.

"So you discovered it all along."

Buddha straightened his expression and said to Song Wanning, "Let me introduce myself, I am Tianli."

"I would like to invite you to explore a secret place. Would you be interested?"

Buddhist cultivator Tianli appeared calm and composed, showing no sign of feeling that he had done anything wrong by following Song Wanning in the past.

Song Wanning gave a cold snort, said nothing, and slowly drank the spiritual tea in her cup.

This person was secretly watching when Feng San intercepted him.

She remained on guard, but before she could deal with Feng San, he had already left, so she didn't follow him.

However, this person is definitely not a good person.

"Esteemed benefactor, are you still bothered by what happened before?"

Tian Li smiled and, as if they were old friends, picked up the utensils next to him and began to eat the spiritual food that Song Wan Ning had ordered.

Song Wanning glanced at him, a cold glint in her eyes.

"I only wanted to observe you more closely because I saw that your merits were exceptionally impressive. I didn't expect to stumble upon this."

"Please don't mind, benefactor."

Tian Li continued talking to himself, completely ignoring Song Wan Ning's gaze.

A smile remained on his lips.

"Furthermore, I have a secret to share, and I wonder if you would be interested in hearing it?"

As he spoke, he moved closer to Song Wanning, the distance suddenly closing so abruptly that Song Wanning instinctively took a step back.

Tian Li leaned closer again, the two of them now only a tiny distance apart, looking extremely intimate.

Song Wanning's expression darkened slightly, her cold eyes fixed on Tian Li as she tried to guess his true intentions.

She hadn't forgotten the countless lives this person carried on his shoulders.

Buddhist practice?

He's just an evil Buddha.

Tian Li smiled wickedly at Song Wan Ning's wary expression, his gaze falling on her stunning face, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

Are you aware of the predicament the world is facing today?

"And do you know that there are invaders in this world?"

His words caused Song Wanning's expression to change drastically.

What does Tianli know?
"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking."

Tian Li distanced himself from Song Wanning and stuffed a piece of monster meat into his mouth.

"Now you know why I have so many lives on my hands, right?"

He raised an eyebrow slightly, and his words made Song Wanning's heart sink once again.