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

Chapter 803 You dare not touch Song Wanning, right?

"I'm leaving this matter to you. You must bring Junior Sister Wu back!"

Since it was inconvenient for him to leave, he handed the soul lamp over to several elders.

However, he did not expect that Song Wanning would also go along.

The sect leader pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"You must protect Song Xiaoyou well, and you absolutely cannot let anything happen to her!"

Song Wanning is now a treasure of the immortal realm; she absolutely cannot be allowed to get into trouble.

We absolutely cannot allow anything to happen to the Yunwang Sect!!
"Yes, we'll set off right now!!"

The elders couldn't wait any longer.

The longer we wait, the more danger Sister Wu will be in.

So the group immediately set off under the cover of night, determined their direction by following the guidance of the soul lamp, and instantly disappeared into the darkness.

Song Wanning sat on the flying boat. It hadn't been long since she last used the Soul Lamp to save someone, and now she was experiencing it again.

She pursed her lips, unsure whether it was a coincidence or something else entirely.

Sometimes, she genuinely suspected that the wood-plastic composite industry would go to great lengths to target those around her...

But Wu Qingyi wasn't familiar with her; it was probably just a coincidence.

Song Wan frowned and pondered for a while before remembering that Yu Xiaoxiao was still in Yunwang Sect.

So she directly used her divine sense to tell her that she needed to go out for a while.

Let Yu Xiaoxiao stay in the Yunwang Sect and cultivate diligently.

Anyway, since her body belongs to a disciple of the Yunwang Sect, no one will doubt it.

When Yu Xiaoxiao learned that Song Wanning had left, she felt a little flustered.

The first person she met after transmigrating was Song Wanning.

Song Wanning brought her out and protected her on numerous occasions, so she had developed a dependence on Song Wanning.

With Song Wanning around, she felt safe.

Now that Song Wanning has left, she feels uneasy at all.

But her master was right; she had to grow up on her own.

Otherwise, if there is a great war in the future, I will not be able to survive, so how can I be a carefree immortal?

Yu Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and decided that from this day forward, she would definitely become a cultivator who worked hard!

She will definitely live a good life, travel the world, and be a carefree person!
……

The flying spirit boat swiftly passed through the clouds, constantly heading towards the indicated direction.

Fortunately, the light of the soul lamp never went out, though it appeared very faint.

Song Wanning was anxious, and the elders also looked grave.

While they were worrying, Wu Qingyi was lying on the ground, blood flowing continuously from her body.

A figure stood beside her, admiring her posture with a satisfied expression on his face.

It was as if they were admiring their own work.

Wu Qingyi coughed up a mouthful of blood, a murderous glint flashing in her eyes.

"I never imagined that the mighty... Primordial Ancestor would be such a despicable person..."

Her eyes were sharp, and although one could sense the loss of life, there was still a hint of fear in them.

The figure standing in front of her was dressed in a black robe, revealing a pair of seemingly indifferent eyes.

"Tsk, even at this point, they're still being stubborn."

"I'd really like to see how long you're going to keep up this stubbornness."

A ruthless glint flashed in the eyes of the Primordial Ancestor. He took out a long silver needle and forcefully stabbed it into Wu Qingyi's forehead.

Wu Qingyi's eyelids trembled from the pain, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

But she remained silent and refused to compromise.

Even after the silver needle pierced her skull and embedded itself in the ground from the back of her head, she still showed no fear.

Even the Primordial Ancestor couldn't help but show admiration in his eyes.

He pulled out the silver needles, squatted down, looked at Wu Qingyi's cold and stern face, and scoffed softly.

"Why are you doing this? I just want your book. As long as you hand it over obediently, you'll be fine."

"This is good for us all, isn't it?"

If this woman hadn't placed a restriction on her consciousness, he would have already searched her soul.

But with the restriction in place, her soul would explode if he tried to search it. He wouldn't be able to get what he wanted at all.

This woman is too ruthless to herself.

He can't get what's his own at all.

"Ah."

Wu Qingyi spat out a mouthful of blood, a mocking smile spreading across her face.

"You think beautifully..."

"Pooh--"

She spat a mouthful of blood at the man in black.

The man in black robes dodged with a swift movement, but his patience was almost exhausted.

"Since you didn't take the chance, then die!!"

A flash of anger appeared in the black-robed man's eyes, and he struck out with his palm towards Wu Qingyi.

But Wu Qingyi remained unmoved, staring straight at him.

In the end, the palm strike stopped halfway.

A dark glint flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly asked, "You taught Song Wanning the runes, didn't you?"

His sudden question startled Wu Qingyi.

Song Wanning, this name is both familiar and unfamiliar.

She thought for a while before remembering who Song Wanning was.

"You know her?"

Wu Qingyi looked surprised. Song Wanning was a cultivator from the lower realm who had once received her talisman inheritance. The person in front of her was the Primordial Ancestor. How could he know her?

"Song Wanning ascended to heaven?"

She was stunned again, feeling that Song Wanning was moving too fast.

"hehe."

The man in black robes sneered upon seeing this, "Just as I thought."

He did not attend the last canonization ceremony.

After all, the Fuxi Immortal Bone was on Song Wanning's body. He was afraid that the Fuxi Immortal Bone would expose his identity, and if he were besieged by so many Hunyuan Ancestors, he would only have one way out: death.

But he didn't expect to run into Wu Qingyi after he came out.

When he saw Wu Qingyi fighting with someone and using talisman techniques similar to Song Wanning's, he guessed this.

A flash of malice crossed his eyes. He needed to deal with Song Wanning as soon as possible, but he couldn't do it himself.

Therefore, he wanted to get his hands on the talisman, then pass it on to someone he had prepared, and then have that person kill Song Wanning.

By then, Song Wanning's talisman will have lost its effectiveness, and she will no longer be able to escape so easily.

Anyway, he has a lot of men under him; if one doesn't work, there's a second, a third...

As long as the goal can be achieved, it's fine.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Wu Qingyi any of these things.

He grabbed Wu Qingyi's chin and pinched it until her skin turned blue.

"You'd better hand over the things obediently, or I'll have no choice but to kill you and then go ask Song Wanning for them."

"You know, Song Wanning is a newly ascended cultivator. I could reduce her to ashes with just a wave of my hand..."

He's using Song Wanning's life as a threat to force Wu Qingyi to make a decision.

"You're despicable!!"

Wu Qingyi's face turned pale, and her emotions finally began to fluctuate.

She didn't want Song Wanning to get into trouble because of her!

Although it was only a brief meeting, Song Wanning was an outstanding and eager-to-learn junior.

Her life had just begun after ascending to the Immortal Realm; she shouldn't let herself get involved.

At that moment, Wu Qingyi truly wavered.

But she immediately sensed something was wrong.

"If you could just ask Song Wanning for it, why waste so much time on me?"

"In the end, you just don't dare to touch Song Wanning, right?"

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