The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 705 We are fellow disciples
If Mu Zixu were on Song Wanning's side, then it would be like the sun rising in the west.

There must have been some behind-the-scenes maneuvering by Mu Zixu.

Perhaps he deliberately protected himself, cut off Feng San's hopes, and then used Feng San to kill him.

After all, he loved the tactic of using someone else to do his dirty work.

Anyway, if something goes wrong, at worst one disciple will be sacrificed, and it has nothing to do with him.

But if successful, it would eliminate a major threat.

No matter how you look at it, it's a highly profitable venture.

The more Song Wanning thought about it, the more she felt that this was Mu Zixu's plan.

But Feng San was extremely agitated, as if his tail had been stepped on.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Master would never... Song Wanning, even at this point, you still intend to sow discord between us, master and disciple?"

"You're ridiculous..."

Feng San snorted coldly. Although he resented his master's punishment, he felt more regret for failing his master's expectations and for doing something wrong.

Song Wanning is the kind of person who simply doesn't understand the bond between master and disciple.

Song Wanning: "..."

She gave a speechless twitch at the corner of her mouth. It was so obvious, yet Feng San couldn't understand it. No wonder he became a pawn.

Even as victims.

But she still had to explain her problem clearly.

"Whether you believe it or not, I have been in seclusion on Dandao Peak and have not taken a single step out."

“I don’t know who impersonated me to drug you, nor do I know why you were poisoned, but someone is framing me.”

"I hope you can find out the truth of the matter before you speak."

Song Wanning said in a gentle and amicable manner, showing no sign of anger whatsoever.

But the little ones who know her well know that their older sister is up to no good again!
This third letter, with its provocations once or twice, is something my sister, given her personality, won't tolerate indefinitely.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Feng San became even more excited.

"Song Wanning, do you really think I'm stupid?"

"Or do you think I'm so ridiculous that you just refuse to admit it because you think I have no evidence?"

“I personally accepted your apology back then, and these things cannot be faked.”

"I was so foolish back then, I actually fell for your trick!!"

He was still very arrogant back then, thinking that Song Wanning had finally learned to bow down to him.

Then he forgave her.

Unexpectedly, they had fallen into someone else's trap.

That's so stupid!
Song Wanning's head was throbbing from his incessant chatter. If it weren't for the desire to provoke him into making a move, she would have already attacked him.

How can we tolerate his endless nonsense?
"Feng San, I said I didn't, don't try to pin the blame on me."

"You got infected because you were stupid, it has nothing to do with me!"

"You're so stupid, if I were your master, I wouldn't have passed on my legacy to you!!!"

She showed no mercy, each word piercing Feng San's heart.

His eyes were bloodshot, and a murderous aura gradually spread.

"Song Wanning, do you really think that winning the competition means you can rest easy for the rest of your life?"

"you are wrong."

Feng San's voice became sinister and filled with coldness.

"I can also nip you in the bud."

Although Song Wanning is exceptionally talented, she has only recently ascended to immortality and her strength is only average.

He's not Ouyang Lin...

"Song Wanning, you ruined me, so pay with your life..."

"This is not the lower realm; there is no divine power to protect you here." "Today, you are destined to die here..."

"Hahaha--"

A madness flashed in Feng San's eyes, and a sense of pleasure rose in his heart.

Isn't Song Wanning a genius?

Isn't that incredibly arrogant?
He really wanted to see Song Wanning crying and begging for mercy later.

"Feng San, we are from the same sect. Have you forgotten the rules of the sect?"

"If you kill me, the sect will definitely not stand idly by!!"

Song Wanning threatened nervously, taking a few steps back in fear.

To Feng San, this appearance was nothing short of laughable.

Even now, Song Wanning is still forcing herself to stay strong.
"Hahaha--"

"Now you know fear?"

"It's too late!"

As Feng San spoke, he took out a wooden stick, which shimmered with a faint light.

Song Wanning shouted sharply, "Feng San, don't force me!"

"We are from the same sect, I don't want..."

Before she could finish speaking, Feng San had already rushed towards Song Wanning.

Right now, all he wants to do is deal with Song Wanning; he has no other thoughts.

Song Wanning's expression changed, and she could only go to meet him.

Since Feng San has already made his move, this matter is no longer her concern, and Song Wanning no longer needs to pretend.

Feng San is at the early stage of Earth Immortal, which is a whole level higher than Song Wanning's mid-stage Human Immortal.

So when she made her move, the enormous energy that appeared caused Song Wanning to instinctively frown and her expression to become increasingly serious.

Faced with a huge gap in cultivation levels, it was unrealistic to simply try to kill Feng San directly, so she decided to use delaying tactics.

He gradually depleted Feng San's immortal power, while he himself relied on the new technique to preserve his immortal power little by little.

Finally, find an opportunity to kill the person in one fell swoop.

If she really can't win, she'll use spatial runes to escape...

After finalizing the plan, Song Wanning was no longer in a hurry and began to deal with things at her own pace.

With a flick of his wrist, Feng San unleashed countless sharp blades from the tip of his staff. The blades were tinged with black, and a faint aura of malevolence swirled around them.

With a single move, countless black mists surged towards Song Wanning.

With a sharp shout, Song Wanning slashed fiercely with her long sword.

In an instant, an invisible flower of blood shot towards the long staff.

The moment they made contact, the sword light suddenly split apart, instantly transforming into thousands of longswords that attacked Feng San from different angles.

Feng San snorted coldly, and his body trembled, immediately producing golden light around him.

It completely dissolved those sword lights, leaving no trace.

The storm generated by the long staff sent Song Wanning flying, her body tumbling several times in the air before finally coming to a stop.

And all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The two immediately launched another attack on each other.

Feng San's move just now was merely a test, and he roughly understood Song Wanning's limits. He couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

He's not Ouyang Lin. Song Wanning's decision to fight back instead of running away shows she's overly confident.

Since that's the case, let her face reality!
Having said that, Feng San became even more ruthless.

He took a step forward, and ripples appeared in the air beneath his feet. With a casual flick of his long staff, it suddenly transformed into a dark, blood-red light.

With a powerful swing, a huge rock formation in front of him silently turned into dust, not collapsing, but simply vanishing into nothingness.

And even more energy continued to rush towards Song Wanning.