The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

Chonglu was quickly helped up by the others.

He looked at everyone with a forced smile, gave an awkward laugh, and said, "Can I say that I know nothing about any of these things? I can expel him and his disciple from the sect right now."

Just laugh it off.

Hahaha.

Are these two, master and apprentice, out of their minds?! They're always causing trouble, and they always seem to take all the pressure!

He's getting old now, and his talent isn't what it used to be. He's stuck at the Nascent Soul stage and can't advance any further. He might just die in a few decades, and you guys are trying to hasten his demise.

Is this for real?!

I'm asking you two, master and disciple, are you out of your minds?! How about we offer you the position of sect leader?!

Master Puning smiled and shook his head: "We can't make any decisions about this matter. You have to talk to the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect."

People from the Heavenly Sword Sect? Who's left in the Heavenly Sword Sect? Are they all still alive?

Chong Shuai turned his head.

Upon looking at it... he was shocked.

"Wenren Yin?!"

Heavenly Sword Ancestor... Wenren Yin!

That old geezer is still alive?!

Wenren Yin chuckled through his withered skin: "Don't be nervous, hehehe... This isn't the fault of Nine Swords Mountain, it's my good-for-nothing son's own doing. He made a vow, but went back on his word."

Chong Shuai laughed along, "Hahaha, yes, he deserves to die."

Wenren Yin: "..."

Chong Shuai: "Then I'll apologize."

Wenren Yin: "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for Nine Swords Mountain. I just want to make a few small... small requests."

"All you need is some of Chi Miao's hair."

Chong Shuai squinted: "Really?"

Wenren Yin nodded: "Of course, I only have this one condition."

Chong Shuai's eyes darted around, and instead of immediately agreeing, he secretly opened the Hub of All Things.

He was able to become the sect leader of Nine Swords Mountain not because Nine Swords Mountain was really so useless that there was no one left.

Although his strength is only so-so, he is very intelligent.

They killed the sect leader of the Human Heaven Sword Sect and robbed the city of Shelter, but all they wanted was a single hair on Chi Miao's head.

Doesn't this mean both sides can be on equal footing?

Obviously not!

Is the Heavenly Sword Sect the kind of place that forgives others whenever possible?

Obviously not!

then……

[Calm and Composed: My dear nephew, are you there?]

[Minister of Talent: Master, I'm busy, what's up?]

[Calmly: I know you're busy, but don't rush, listen to me...]

Chong told Chi Miao everything that happened at the Ten Sects Conference, and also asked him to verify whether those things were true.

So what was the final result? It was a case of being hammered!

He had tried very hard to calm himself down and ask questions.

[Calm and Composed: So, are you going to agree or not? I'm worried he might know some kind of witchcraft or sorcery and want to use your hair as a medium to harm you.]

[Minister of Talent: I'll think about it.]

[Calmly and rationally: Think about it quickly!]

Chi Miao stroked his chin and told the others about it.

Upon hearing this, everyone began to think about it.

Rong Xuanji snorted coldly and stood up: "The Heavenly Sword Sect dares to ask for compensation? They've done so many despicable things, and it's already more than merciful that they didn't wipe out your sect on the spot. They have no shame at all! This hair... I can't give it to them!"

Yun Yao nodded worriedly, "Yes... I also think we can't give it to him. My grandfather... also known as the Heavenly Sword Ancestor Wenren Yin, although I haven't met him many times... every time I see him, I instinctively feel uncomfortable and scared. There's a very strange feeling about him."

"That's right, if he makes a scene, we'll just pay him back. We're not short of money!" Jin Shengfei said.

Jingming pursed his lips and pondered: "The body and hair... even if they leave the human body, they are still strongly connected to humans. Indeed, there are some evil spells that can use a single strand of your hair to cast a curse, trapping you in a predicament from which you cannot escape."

"Let's think it over again."

After brainstorming, Chi Miao asked curiously, "Then... how powerful is this kind of evil magic, or curse, using hair?"

Yu Wuxin: "If Song Chenxing were here, he could answer you. He would definitely know more."

Song Chenxing quickly slipped away after the incident.

He only liked to travel around and had no interest in anything else. Besides, he felt that following Chi Miao would lead to his death, so he left the group with the words "we'll meet again someday."

At this moment, Ying Wuhuo spoke up: "I have read some before. Curses are related to the types of spells cast by the caster, the body and skin... hair is the least noteworthy, as new hair can grow back at any time."

"Therefore, even with extraordinary abilities, one cannot kill someone by casting a curse using their hair."

Chi Miao smiled: "It can't kill him... That's fine, let him go."

Everyone was shocked: "What do you mean 'let him go'?! Don't you think this is a conspiracy? What if you go with him, and he uses this hair to cripple you and make your life a living hell?!"

Chi Miao sneered: "Cripple me? He dares to curse me; he'll be the one who suffers!"

do not forget.

She possesses the legendary Yama Curse, which only immortals can inflict.

Previously, the "God and Demon Breaking Mind Observation Technique" she cultivated could even suppress the Yama Curse to some extent, and could even crush some of the Heavenly Punishment.

If it's not lethal, then what is that little carambola?

Wait for the curse to be broken and then turn on you!

Chi Miao replied to Chong Shuai.

[Minister of Talent: Give it to him! I can't let Nine Swords Mountain down. This is my mess, I'll take the blame myself!]

Heaven knows how moved Chonglu was when he saw these words; tears were practically streaming down his face.

Miao Miao—!

You really are!

Sect Master, I'm crying my eyes out!!

……

That night.

Wenren Yin obtained Chi Miao's hair, returned to his room, and set up the formation.

He looked at the stubble of hair and sneered, "Of course I won't do anything to you... I just need your body to ensure that I eventually control the Heavenly Sorrow Cave."

The demon man beside him sneered, "You use such despicable methods with such ease; even we demons wouldn't stoop to such a level."

"You humans are really complicated."

Wenren Yin's dry, hoarse voice made his laughter sound unpleasant.

"Your Highness, humans... are capable of using any means necessary to achieve their goals."

After saying that, he placed Chi Miao's hair into the center of the formation.

Then the formation was activated.

As the formation activated, Chi Miao's hair floated in the air, and the surrounding blood turned into water columns as it rushed into Chi Miao's hair.

Little by little, Chi Miao's black hair was eroded by the purple spiritual power, little by little... and little by little.

On the other side, Chi Miao also felt his body slipping out of control, and said with a smile, "You didn't sleep all night, so you're really going to make a move on me."

Soon, the purple spiritual energy would erode all of her hair.

Become!

It's almost done!

But then, something incredible happened!

—Author's Note—

What's going on?! What's going on?! I'm sick, so why are there fewer updates?! Is this the weekend?! Is this the weekend?!

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