C20 Poisoning
Fei Yilin's expression immediately darkened. Although she didn't know what she was going to say, Fei Yilin could tell she was scolding him. How could she look good?
"You're courting death!" Fei Yilin's eyes darkened. She didn't care about the King of Mausoleum of Books being by her side. She raised her hand and activated her illusion energy, preparing to pounce towards Rong Xin Yun.
"Lord Ancestor!"
At that moment, someone suddenly shouted, and Fei Yilin's hostility disappeared. The speed was so fast that even Rong Xinyun was left speechless.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the sky and see a man who looked like a god descending from the sky. He was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.
As he looked at the silver mask glowing in the absence of sunlight, his lips curled up in a smile.
When did this guy run away? If it wasn't for the fact that she felt that something was wrong with the "Mausoleum King" who had saved her, she wouldn't have known that this guy had found someone to replace her.
"Greetings, exalted Emperor!"
An orderly voice resounded above the whole arena, full of excitement, even more passionate than when the Temple had appeared.
Nonsense! The Ancestor never took part in any events on the continent. Even the largest event on the Northern Sea Continent wouldn't be able to invite him. Who knew he would come right now!
This was the prestige of the Ancestor! But Mr Weng knows that, behind this honor, the state has paid an unimaginable amount of hardships.
In this vast arena, besides Rong Xinyun and the 'Lingyue King' who were still standing there steadily, even Fei Yilin bent her knees and greeted them with a slight bow.
Han Shizhou examined her through the mask. Seeing that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief. His gaze towards Fei Yilin turned colder.
He hadn't appeared just now, but he had secretly witnessed everything. This woman actually dared to kill him. She was tired of living!
"Are all the people from the Temple so uneducated?" There were no ripples in his voice, but the chill was very obvious.
Fei Yilin was completely aware of his mood. She assumed he had this kind of personality, and was even happy when he glanced at her and asked her questions. She didn't feel the mockery in his words at all.
Her every action was graceful and graceful, "Reporting to the Ancestor, Princess Lingyue harmed someone without reason. She killed a disciple of my Temple, so Fei'er is only seeking an explanation from her."
As she said this, Fei Yilin was so delicate that it made her quiver. She felt goosebumps all over her body.
Han Shizhou averted his gaze and turned to look at Weng Xinyun. "You killed someone?"
"Of course not!" Weng Xinyun wasn't stupid, she wouldn't admit such a thing!
Han Shizhou went silent for a moment, but his voice was still as calm as before. "Tang Tianchi, take a look."
Having been called out, Tang Tianchi, who had originally intended to watch the show at the side, was momentarily stunned. When everyone turned to look at him, he finally reacted.
"Yes." Since the Ancestor had already spoken, Tang Tian Chi had no choice but to intervene.
Everyone held their breath as they looked at him. The entire arena was so quiet, it was as if only the sound of breathing could be heard.
After a long while, Tang Tianchi frowned and stood up. He walked around the arena once more and looked at the shattered ice blades.
In the end, he respectfully bowed toward the Han State. "Reporting to Lord Ancestor, this person died because of poison."
"Poisoned? God! How could he be poisoned? "
"Who dares to use poison in the Large Competition? Who dares?!"
"…"
As the crowd broke out in discussion, Fei Yilin snorted coldly and said, "You're the noble princess of the Mausoleum of Books, yet you dare to use poison to harm people. What else do you have to say for yourself?"
Ying Xinyun rolled her eyes and shrugged indifferently, "This wangfei has nothing to say, except that Valley Master Tang probably still has more to say!"
Everyone's gaze turned towards Tang Tian Chi, causing him to roll his eyes as well.
Before he could finish his words, the crowd burst into an uproar. It wasn't like he didn't want to say something to this Young Master Fei who had suddenly interrupted him.
Under the doubtful gaze of the crowd, Tang Tianchi slowly spoke, "Even though this person has wounds made from ice blades, he isn't fatal. At most, he will just bleed a little and won't cause any harm."
Pausing for a moment, he suddenly kicked the ice blade on the ground that was about to melt. All the ice blades here carry this poison. "
The moment he said that, the surrounding people subconsciously took a step back. After all, a lot of ice blades fell when the wall exploded.
Fei Yilin narrowed her eyes. This was the first time she didn't directly ask for an explanation from Ou Xinyun.
However, Rong Xinyun did not intend to let her off so easily. Instead, she spoke up, "Why is Young Master Fei not questioning this wangfei this time? "I wonder what words Young Master Fei has to say now?"
Fei Yilin's face darkened. Due to her usual cold expression, not many people could tell.
Weng Xinyun spoke up. King Lingyue admitted that he couldn't help Fei Yilin, much less Han Shizhou. The rest of them were bystanders, so everyone was waiting for Fei Yilin's response.
Fei Yilin's face grew stiffer and stiffer, while Rong Xinyun's smile grew more and more triumphant.
Wanting to plot against her? Today, if this woman wasn't allowed to peel off her skin, her name wouldn't be 'Ou Xinyun'!
After a long time, Fei Yilin suddenly turned to someone beside her and said angrily, "Sun Chuan, you are the one who is in charge of arranging the participants of the Large Competition. What's going on?"
What she meant was that she wanted this person called Sun Chuan to be her scapegoat, in order to divert her earlier decision.
That person called Sun Chuan was not stupid, so he naturally understood what she meant. However, he could not refute her and could only kneel down. "Please forgive me, Miss!"
He didn't hurry to get back to her and waited for the next step.
At this moment, she suddenly felt someone looking at her. Turning his head, he coincidentally met Han Shizhou head on.
Wearing a mask, she didn't know what expression was on his face, but she keenly saw that his hand was moving.
The two of them instantly understood each other's thoughts. With a strange smile, he lifted his foot and walked towards the white-robed man on the ground, attracting everyone's attention.
"What is this?" he asked with a puzzled look on his face as he suddenly bent down to remove a bracelet from the white-robed man's wrist.
At this time, the "Prince of Ling Yue", who had been acting as this transparent person, walked up to him and took the bracelet. His ice-cold expression carried a frightening killing intent as he said, "Young Master Fei, please explain why this is happening!"
It was a black iron bracelet, and people like Su Dong Yun who had high cultivation would naturally be able to see what it was, but the others did not.
Naturally, this was one of the 'others'. He had a blank expression on his face as he asked," "Lord Ancestor, what is this thing?
Originally, she should have asked "Lingyue King", but after thinking about it, she wouldn't be able to say "hubby" to others. Moreover, she was worried that this substitute would be sent to "train" in Hanshi Province.
That guy seemed serious and indifferent on the surface, but in reality, he was completely jealous.
However, in Fei Yilin's eyes, this meant that she was trying to seduce the Ancestor. Her hatred towards her deepened by a few degrees.
Han Shizhou's voice was still as indifferent as before, but it carried a hint of an almost imperceptible gentleness. "This is a Spirit Treasure that hides the Qi level. This person was originally at the peak of the ninth level of the Yellow Rank."
With these words, who wouldn't know what this represented? An expert of the ninth step pretended to be of the fifth step, and even used poison in the Large Competition, but the key point was that this was still a member of the Temple.
For a moment, everyone was looking at Fei Yilin's group in a different light.
The Temple was the one who tested the magical energy level before the Large Competition, and also the one who used poison during the Large Competition. It was the Temple that harmed people without a single question, and this didn't seem to be in line with the Temple's usual impression.
Fei Yilin's expression immediately changed. This was related to the Temple's reputation, so she couldn't be sloppy, because she was more powerful than anyone else.
Without any hesitation, she threw the scapegoat out. "Sun Chuan, what crime should you commit?"
Sun Chuan's body trembled. He wanted to open his mouth to defend himself, but when he met Fei Yilin's gaze, he swallowed his words back.
After giving it some thought, Sun Chuan kowtowed, "Please spare my life!" If he were to be convicted, xiaojie would definitely think of a way to save him.
Sun Chuan thought very simply. He was thinking that if he made a sacrifice this time, in the future, the Miss would promote him even more.
In the next moment, he felt a sharp pain from his head. The astonishment in his eyes hadn't even dispersed when a sweet and fishy smell rushed up.
Fei Yilin withdrew her hand, and with a righteous and inviolable expression, she said, "The Temple will absolutely not allow the existence of such a vile character!"
Her attacks were too fast and no one reacted. Even if they did, no one would stop them and smart people would not get involved in this mess.
Fei Yilin's actions were obviously trying to kill Sun Chuan without any evidence, making it so that no one could find a reason to pursue the matter.
Fei Yilin's eyes darkened slightly, looking at the god-like man not far away, she panicked a little, "This person was brought in by Sun Chuan, he can definitely impersonate a person from the Temple."
Fei Yilin was a little nervous, not because she was afraid of Ou Xinyun, but because she realized that her performance just now had been too terrible. Even the Ancestor was looking at her, so she didn't know whether her image would be tarnished or not.
Naturally, she didn't miss the look in his eyes. "Sun Chuan is already dead, so what you say is not up to Young Master Fei to decide."
Her words immediately resonated with everyone. Although no one stood up to say anything about agreeing, they all had the same thought in their hearts.
"You …" Fei Yilin was about to explode in anger, but she suppressed it in an instant.
She turned around and bowed towards Ying Ying. "Lord Ancestor, please help Fei'er!"
Han Shizhou coldly glanced at her. His words made her nearly spit out blood. "Princess Lingyue is right."
Fei Yilin raised her head and looked at him in disbelief, only to see that his gaze was actually fixated on Weng Xinyun.