After the mind-reading cripple junior sister, the entire sect rose to prominence.

Chapter 129 Such a young age, yet with a vicious heart

Mo Jiuwei blinked, her dark eyes having returned to normal at some point.

He opened his arms and hugged Chen Lan's neck tightly, then gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. "I'm fine!"

Chen Lan laughed and cried at the same time, "It's so good, it's okay, it's so good..."

She was still terrified at that moment.

If Junior Sister Jiuwei were to get into trouble in front of her again, Chen Lan didn't know if she could hold on any longer.

"Jiuwei, how are you? Are you feeling unwell?" Du Yue asked with concern.

"Yes, that spirit fire looked somewhat evil. Did it harm you?" Hu Jiu asked as well.

Mo Jiuwei shook her head. "I'm fine."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and black smoke-like particles gathered and flowed in his palm.

That was the joy and excitement of the Black God Spirit Fire, coupled with its affection and intimacy towards its master.

Taking down the Black God Spirit Fire was a logical step.

It may be proud and unwilling to acknowledge a master, but that's because it has never seen someone with high spiritual awareness.

Although Mo Jiuwei is young and currently has little cultivation, when it comes to spiritual sense...

To put it simply, no one on the entire continent has a stronger spiritual consciousness than her.

After all, she had lived through eight lifetimes and cultivated for eight lifetimes, and all the divine power she had accumulated had entered the body of this last lifetime.

If even it cannot subdue the Black God Spirit Fire, then its vision is far too lofty and unconventional.

Whether it's a person or a spirit fire, the so-called demands they can make will never exceed the limits of their own understanding.

Therefore, the only requirement of the Black God Spirit Fire is that it surpasses everyone it has ever seen before, and at most, it must be young. Therefore, Mo Jiuwei is confident that she can subdue it.

"Quick, quick, put it away!" Mu Xue was so frightened she almost jumped back.

Others were the same; they were all somewhat panicked and afraid.

They've seen it all tonight; every one of them who goes up dies, all at the hands of the Black God. It's impossible for them not to be afraid.

"It's okay, it won't hurt you."

Mo Jiuwei explained very seriously.

[This guy used to hurt people because he was reckless and no one disciplined him, but that's not the case anymore.]

I'm its mother, so it will listen to me very well!

Mo Jiuwei looked at it with a smile and poked it with her other hand.

This action made Liu Feng's brows twitch with anxiety, fearing that Jiuwei's fair and delicate fingers would be swallowed by the black fire.

Fortunately, the Black God wouldn't kill its master; Mo Jiuwei's stroking only made it jump even more excitedly.

This cheerful demeanor is a far cry from the violent and indiscriminate killings he displayed before.

The crowd looked at the Black God Spirit Fire with complicated expressions, and it was difficult to change their minds for the time being.

"Master of the family! Master of the family——"

He Fei remained stunned, unable to accept the fact that Yue Qi was dead so suddenly. He searched for her frantically, like a madman. Only when he couldn't find her anywhere did he realize that Yue Qi was truly dead!
She died, killed by the treasure she had spent her whole life trying to obtain, a treasure that was clearly only half a step away from her!
How cruel, how ironic!
Her death destroyed not only Yue Qi's own hopes, but also those of her mother, Yue Ling, who had placed high hopes on her!
The thought of the woman who was still giving him instructions on her deathbed filled He Fei with excruciating pain.

Everything was planned, so how did things turn out like this!

He Fei's bloodshot, tear-filled eyes suddenly turned to Mo Jiuwei, "It's all your fault, I'm going to kill you—"

Even if killing her doesn't get us back the Spirit Fire, it will at least give Yue Qi and Yue Ling some closure!
Upon hearing this, Mo Jiuwei merely raised her eyes, then slightly raised her hand, and the spiritual fire that was leaping in her palm shot out towards He Fei—

"what!"

He Fei's eyes widened, he collapsed stiffly, and then his entire body turned into dust.

The twenty or so surviving cultivators outside the Immortal Cloud Sect were whispering among themselves about the unexpected turn of events that had occurred today, but upon seeing this scene, they were all rendered speechless.

They stared at the tiny figure standing on the ground with fear and terror in their eyes, not daring to utter a single word.

Mo Jiuwei was exquisitely beautiful, with an adorable and innocent appearance. She was clearly a little girl who would make anyone fall in love at first sight, but her strange behavior sent chills down one's spine and made one's hair stand on end.

The most evil spirit fire and the cutest little baby, two things that should have been completely unrelated, have strangely and harmoniously become one.

Mo Jiuwei withdrew her spiritual fire, her expression unchanged.

She had to admit that if she hadn't interfered, Yue Qi's plan would definitely have succeeded today.

She used so many lives to consume the spiritual fire, and she herself cultivated a divine sense technique, so it can be said that she was absolutely foolproof.

But why did she have to run into me?
"Chen Xue...why didn't you save Chen Xue? Why did you watch her die!" At this moment, a male cultivator roared and glared at Mo Jiuwei.

They shouted loudly, but the people stood far away and didn't dare to go forward at all.

"Who is Chen Xue?" Chen Lan asked, frowning.

However, after asking, she realized that this person was probably the long-faced female cultivator, because she was standing next to the male cultivator.

The two appear to be Taoist partners.

"You clearly had the ability to subdue the spirit fire, so why didn't you step forward sooner? Why did you just stand by and watch so many people die in front of you? You're so young, yet you have such a vicious heart. You, you're not a good person!"

The male cultivator spoke with resentment and hatred, as if he had some deep-seated grudge against Mo Jiuwei.

Among those who remained, a few were swayed by these words, and their gazes towards Mo Jiuwei changed.

Yes!

Regardless of how this little girl did it, she ultimately possessed the ability to subdue spiritual fire.

If that's the case, why didn't she step forward sooner? That way, only about thirty of them would have died!
That's over a hundred lives!

"Vicious?" Mo Jiuwei looked at the person who spoke and asked, "If I hadn't been here today, would they have survived?"

She owes them? She's the one who harmed them?

These words startled the male cultivator.

If Mo Jiuwei weren't here, not only would those people not survive, but even those of them who were alive would all die!
"No, no matter what, you stood by and watched people die! Your intentions are despicable!" The male cultivator's eyes darted around, but he remained defiant. "Wouldn't it have been better if you had acted sooner and saved more people?"

The people from the Immortal Sect frowned, about to reprimand them, when they saw the red-clad female cultivator who had been rescued step forward—

“Fellow Daoist, you are mistaken. The more than one hundred people who died earlier all voluntarily subdued the spirit fire. They knew the danger, but they still coveted the power that would come with it. They can’t be blamed on anyone else, can they?”

The woman in red looked at him disapprovingly. "As for your Daoist partner, when the Yue family pulled her forward, why didn't you step in to protect her? Ha, you were terrified when things were going to happen, but now that it's over, you're blaming others. How amusing. Besides, this little benefactor saved our lives. You shouldn't be thanking her, but instead you're blaming her. That's not appropriate!"