Lin Yang's appearance outside Nuwa's celestial realm naturally alerted Nuwa. Although she didn't know Lin Yang's purpose in coming, she dared not be negligent. Remember this website domain name.

After a short while, a maid came out to greet them; it was none other than the Golden Feather Fairy.

He is of the same clan as Lin Yang. He was a golden phoenix who attained enlightenment and became Nuwa's mount and attendant when Nuwa became a saint.

Upon seeing Lin Yang, Fairy Jin Yu bowed and said, "Jin Yu greets the clan leader."

Lin Yang nodded slightly in acknowledgment.

Golden Feather Fairy said again, "Clan leader, the Empress invites you."

Lin Yang entered Nuwa Heaven and admired the scenery along the way, which was indeed beautiful.

Upon entering Nuwa's palace, Nuwa herself rose, bowed respectfully, and asked, "Nuwa greets fellow Daoist. May I ask what brings you here?"

Lin Yang smiled and said, "I came here for no particular reason. I just happened to be here and saw something that I wanted to tell you, fellow Daoist."

"Oh?"

Nuwa was slightly surprised, wondering what Lin Yang was up to.

Nuwa invited Lin Yang to sit down and asked, "Brother, what do you wish to show Nuwa?"

Lin Yang pointed towards the direction of the primordial wilderness, and a scene appeared. The scene showed a scene in Chaoge City, which was the scene of King Di Xin of Shang holding his morning court.

"Does fellow Daoist know that tomorrow is his own birthday?" Lin Yang asked with a smile.

Nuwa shook her head and laughed, "I don't have any birthday celebration. It's just that they still remember me."

Seeing the court officials discussing how to celebrate her birthday, Nuwa felt a warmth in her heart.

Humans were created by Nuwa after all, so even if the feelings weren't deep, there were still some.

"Um."

Lin Yang nodded and said, "But fellow Daoist, you may not know that someone is planning to cause trouble on your birthday."

Upon hearing this, Nuwa frowned, sensing that something was amiss.

After all, if it were a trivial matter, Lin Yang wouldn't have made this trip. So, the person who caused this trouble, apart from the other saints, probably wouldn't have the guts.

Nuwa fell silent, silently channeling her primordial spirit, and behind her appeared a colossal golden wheel of merit.

The entire Nuwa Palace was bathed in a dazzling light.

Nuwa devoted herself to calculating the secrets of heaven, and after a moment, she let out a muffled groan and put away the Golden Wheel of Merit.

But they finally glimpsed a small part of the secrets of heaven.

He couldn't help but grit his teeth, unable to quell the anger in his heart.

Seeing this, Lin Yang asked, "It seems that you already know who it is, fellow Daoist."

"I don't know what you should do?"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa's expression softened slightly, and she said to Lin Yang, "I thank you for informing me of this matter in advance, Brother Dao."

Just imagine, if those later events had actually happened, Nuwa's anger would have been even greater.

Immediately, Nuwa called out to the outside of the palace, "Jin Yu, go to the back and fetch my embroidered ball."

The Golden Feather Fairy quickly responded and, after a moment, brought in a embroidered ball.

It was the Red Embroidered Ball, one of Nuwa's two great magical treasures, bestowed upon her by Hongjun of Zixiao Palace.

Nuwa accepted the red embroidered ball without saying a word, but instead pricked her finger and dripped out a drop of the saint's blood.

The saint's blood fell on the red embroidered ball, and the entire ball turned even redder.

Nuwa used the blood to write and draw on the red embroidered ball, but what she wrote and drew were some demonic characters.

It was very eerie, with flashing green light, as if it were alive.

Lin Yang, watching from the side, felt a chill run down his spine.

I knew that Zhunti was really going to be in big trouble this time.

This red embroidered ball is inherently powerful.

Now Nuwa has inscribed some spells that are clearly curses on it.

It's easy to imagine that if this red embroidered ball were to hit him, even if it didn't kill Zhunti, it would be fatal.

Zhunti would have been crippled on the spot.

"Women are indeed not to be trifled with!" Lin Yang thought to himself, but he wasn't in a hurry.

The two waited silently.

The next day, sure enough, the two saw clearly that a Taoist priest, carrying a seven-colored tree branch, swaggered into the Nuwa Palace in Chaoge City ahead of schedule.

If it's not Zhunti, then who is it?

Nuwa snorted and, without waiting any longer, picked up the red embroidered ball and aimed it at Zhunti.

He slammed the red embroidered ball down hard, about to smash it towards Zhunti.

Seeing this, Lin Yang quickly warned, "Don't harm innocent mortals!"

Nuwa nodded, then contained all her magical power within the red embroidered ball, holding it back without releasing it.

Therefore, after the red embroidered ball was thrown, there were no unusual phenomena; it simply moved as fast as a shooting star.

Even a sage, if he saw it with his divine sense, would not have time to defend against it.

Not to mention Zhunti, who was single-mindedly plotting to assassinate Emperor Xin.

Just as Zhunti had a premonition, a hydrangea ball shattered the void the next moment.

With a loud thud, it slammed into Zhunti's back. The great demon curse depicted on the red embroidered ball also instantly disappeared into Zhunti's body.

Zhunti let out a miserable scream, overwhelmed by the pain, but he also realized that he had given himself away and been discovered by Nuwa, thus attracting Nuwa's attack.

Immediately, Zhunti disregarded everything else and, with a flicker of his body, returned directly to Mount Sumeru.

Even after returning to Mount Sumeru, Zhunti still couldn't recover.

His entire face was covered in bruises.

When it appeared, it startled Jieyin.

Zhunti was weak and dizzy, and was supported by Jieyin.

He vomited several more mouthfuls of foul blood.

They finally calmed down a bit.

The guide hurriedly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"We've been discovered."

Zhunti only uttered four words, and Jieyin immediately understood. They had been caught red-handed before anything was even done.

And he even got beaten up!

Why is my junior brother so unlucky?

I've been beaten up several times already.

Thankfully, I didn't die this time.

As Jieyin was thinking this, Zhunti suddenly vomited several mouthfuls of blood again. Jieyin hurriedly tried to summon the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit to help Zhunti suppress his injuries.

Zhunti stopped him, saying, "Senior brother, there's no need. I did it on purpose."

"I have to die again this time, otherwise this karma won't be resolved!"

Having said that, without waiting for the guide's reaction, Zhunti cried out and died.

"Boom!"

In the primordial chaos, the weather suddenly changed, and countless dark clouds piled up high in the sky, obscuring the sun, moon, and stars.

Thick bolts of lightning streaked across the sky, accompanied by howling winds and torrential rain of blood.

Everyone knows that this is the fall of a sage. It's an unusual phenomenon that only occurs when a sage falls.

But which sage has fallen?

A moment later, when they learned it was Zhunti, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

It's Zhunti again? How many times has he died already?

and also……

What did Zhunti do this time?

Who killed him?

Everyone's gaze was involuntarily drawn to the immortal volcano.

After all, Lin Yang was the only one who could easily slaughter a saint.

Jieyin stared blankly at the lifeless corpse of his junior brother in his hands.

Completely bewildered.

My junior brother is so decisive!

He died so easily.

They didn't even try to save him.

However, Jieyin quickly realized why Zhunti was doing this.

There's no way around it, the West is really poor.

If Zhunti doesn't die this time, how will he explain it to Nuwa?

Zhunti had no choice but to die.

He ended his own life, cleanly and decisively.

Thirty-three heavens away, in Nuwa's palace, Nuwa put away the red embroidered ball and looked at the tragic phenomenon of the saints falling in the primordial world, and she was somewhat unable to react.

Although I admit I went a bit too far, this is no reason! Zhunti just died like that?

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