Translator: RITF_Rain Editor: Chrissy
Li Feichang angrily said, “Xuan Bing, last time you came and hurt hundreds of our people. I respect you as a heroic figure in Qing-Yun Realm, and you didn’t really bring any damage. We didn’t get serious about it then.”
“This time, you came up again after killing so many of our people. Our young disciples just died in your hands… What do you want? Do you want Saint Sunlight Sect to declare war against Misty Cloud Palace?” He sounded pretty angry.
“Declare war?” Xuan Bing coldly sneered, “Do it then. Do you think you can frighten me? Besides, aren’t we already at war!”
She paused and blandly continued, “Do not speak like this is unprovoked. You should know pretty well about what you have done, Li Feichang. Do you want me to tell you what dirty things you have done?”
Li Feichang angrily said, “Fine! Yes, we do. Just say it! I wonder what we have done that have irritated you so much! I wonder what we have done that could make you start the war against us!”
Before Li Feichang finished talking, he suddenly felt cold in the heart. Hurriedly he looked to the people around him and realized two elders didn’t look well. They all knew many people were missing though…
He realized something must be going on since many superior cultivators were not here!
He shouted to the others, “Where are the sixth and seventh great elders?”
There were seven great elders in Saint Sunlight Sect, who were brother disciples of one master. People called them the Seven Swords of Saint Sunlight Sect. They always stayed together. When Xuan Bing last came to Saint Sunlight Sect, she hurt three of the seven elders. Since then, the seven of them each stayed alone for cultivation, so they hadn’t seen each other a lot.
Now as the sect was in danger, the seven elders were urgently needed to protect the sect. However, five of them appeared. It was abnormal.
“Sixth and seventh… They…” The second great elder looked aside and said with his lips trembling, “Well… They…”
“Just say it!” Xuan Bing coldly shouted, “If you are real men, just say it! You did it, you admit it! I don’t want to humiliate you!”
Li Feichang suddenly turned around.
Even a fool knew that something was wrong. Li Feicahng shouted loudly, “Where the f*ck are they?”
The second great elder closed his eyes and sullenly said, “They… They are dead.”
Li Feichang was shocked, “What? What did you say? They are dead? What’s wrong?”
Before the second great elder said anything, Xuan Bing coldly interrupted, “Wu! Now listen! You know what happened, don’t you? Answer me! Your two younger brother disciples are dead! Aren’t they?”
“They are!” The second great elder stared at Xuan Bing, “What do you want, Xuan Bing?”
Xuan Bing blandly said, “What do I want? Haha! I am glad they are dead… However, I have to ask. Did they die in my hand?”
Well, it was not easy to answer this question.
No matter how audacious the second elder was, he wouldn’t dare to frame Xuan Bing for that.
It had nothing to do with Xuan Bing after all.
“No!” He said.
“Are you sure?” Xuan Bing asked.
“You didn’t kill them.” The second elder said.
“Ok. I didn’t kill them… I don’t care if your people die or live!” Xuan Bing overwhelmingly said, “Here is what I want to know! Why did they go out? For what? Explain it now!”
The second elder was silent.
[What could I say? There is nothing I can say. I can’t say your disciples got themselves killed, can I? I can’t tell you the plan that we made to stir disturbance!]
Li Feichang knew that something was wrong, so he asked Xuan Bing, “Elder Xuan Bing, what is it?”
Xuan Bing coldly said, “Why don’t you ask your good brother disciple? Don’t ask me! You don’t get to ask me! You are not qualified to ask me!”
It was quite offensive, but Li Feicahng didn’t dare to get angry.
He knew that Xuan Bing must be pissed this time. Saint Sunlight Sect must have done something serious that irritated her badly!
Otherwise, Xuan Bing wouldn’t kill the way up to the sect in person.
Li Feichang nearly passed out.
[We are in a critical time, yet you offended the world’s most horrible female demon… Why?]
“What is going on? Somebody speak!” He harshly shouted at the others.
The other four great elders kept their heads low and said nothing.
Xuan Bing humphed and said, “Really? Stalking time? Playing dead dogs? Do you want me to say it for you?”
Her sharp eyes looked at the four people, and she coldly said, “I won’t say anything useless. Answer me this. The people you sent out, are they after my disciples?”
The four elders didn’t dare to look back but turned their heads away.
“Bing Xinyue, my disciple, did she die in your hands?” Xuan Bing raised up her head, staring at Li Feichang with killing intent in the eyes, “Li Feichang, now you know why I come here, don’t you?”
Li Feichang made a long sigh and felt powerless and helpless.
“Disciple of Misty Cloud Palace won’t die in vain!” Xuan Bing blandly said, “Bing Xinyue was one of our most potential disciples. She was my own disciple, the continuator of the great Ling Xiao Ice Art! Your people hunted her down and killed her, even destroyed her soul…”
“Here I am. This is simple. I want revenge. I want you to pay for my disciple’s death!” She blandly continued, “Today, I am sending one thousand people of you to hell!”
In fact, Bing Xinyue was a good continuator of Ling Xiao Ice Art, but she was not Xuan Bing’s personal disciple. However, it was true that Xuan Bing liked Bing Xinyue a lot because she was gentle, pure, and kind. When Wenren Chuchu returned to the palace and told her Bing Xinyue’s death, Xuan Bing was shocked by the intolerable pain.
“One thousand?” The second great elder started to fuss, “Xuan Bing, do not push too hard. You are… This is too over! Only one person of yours died out there, but over four hundred of our good men were killed! None of them made it back! For one disciple of yours, you want one thousand of our disciple to die? What is wrong with you? It is unreasonable!”
Xuan Bing said, “Unreasonable? Do you think I am reasoning with you?”
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