Mo Jiuwei blinked, and her dark eyes returned to normal at some point.
He opened his arms, hugged Chen Lan's neck, and kissed her on the face, "I'm fine!"
Chen Lan smiled and cried at the same time, "That's great, everything is fine, that's great..."
She is still scared now.
If Junior Sister Jiuwei got into trouble again in front of her, 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.
"Yeah, that spiritual fire looked a bit evil, but it didn't hurt you, did it?" Hu Jiu also asked.
Mo Jiuwei shook her head, "I'm fine."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand there was black smoke gathering and flowing.
It was the joy and excitement of the Black God's Spirit Fire, coupled with its admiration and affection for its master.
It is only natural to capture the Black God's Spirit Fire.
Although it is arrogant and unwilling to acknowledge its master, that is because it has never seen someone with high spiritual awareness.
Although Mo Jiuwei is young and has no cultivation yet, when it comes to spiritual awareness...
Let's put it this way, no one in the entire continent has a stronger spiritual sense than her.
After all, she had gone through eight lifetimes and practiced cultivation for eight lifetimes, and all the spiritual power she had accumulated was concentrated in the body of this last lifetime.
If it can't even tame the Black God Spirit Fire, then its vision is too high-brow.
No matter whether it is a human or a spiritual fire, the so-called requirements that can be put forward will never exceed the level of their own cognition.
Therefore, the requirement of the Black God Spirit Fire is nothing more than being superior to all the people it has seen before, and at most being younger. Therefore, Mo Jiuwei is confident that she can subdue it.
"Quick, quick, put it away!" Mu Xue was so scared that she almost jumped back a step.
The others were the same, all a little panicked and scared.
They have seen a lot tonight. Everyone who goes up dies. All of them died at the hands of the Black God. It is impossible for them not to be afraid.
"It's okay, it won't hurt anyone."
Mo Jiuwei explained very seriously.
[In the past, this guy was ignorant of the world and no one was in charge of him, but that's not the case now. ]
[I am its mother, it will listen to me very much! ]
Mo Jiuwei looked at it with a smile and poked it with her other hand.
This action made Liu Feng's eyebrows twitch and he was worried that Jiuwei's white and tender fingers would be swallowed by the black fire.
But fortunately, the black god would not kill its master. Mo Jiuwei's touch only made it jump even more happily.
How could this cheerful look be compared to the violent and murderous look he had before?
Everyone looked at the Black God's Spirit Fire with complicated eyes, and it was difficult for them to change their attitude for the time being.
"Master! Master——"
He Fei is still in a daze. He cannot accept the fact that Yue Qi died as she said. He looks for her everywhere like a madman.
It was not until he could not find it anywhere that he realized that Yue Qi was really dead!
She was dead, dying from the treasure she had spent her whole life trying to get, and that treasure was only half a step away from her!
How cruel and ironic!
Her death destroyed not only Yue Qi's own expectations, but also her mother, Yue Ling, who had high hopes for her!
Thinking of the woman who was still entrusting him with something before her death, He Fei felt heartbroken.
Everything was clearly as expected, how could things turn out like this!
He Fei's bloodshot and tearful eyes suddenly looked at Mo Jiuwei, "It's all your fault, I'm going to kill you——"
Killing her, even if he couldn't get the spiritual fire back, would still be an explanation to Yue Qi and Yue Ling!
Mo Jiuwei just raised her eyes upon hearing this, and then raised her palm slightly, and the spiritual fire that was jumping in her palm shot out towards He Fei -
"ah!"
He Fei's eyes widened, he fell down stiffly, and then his whole body turned into powder.
The twenty or so surviving monks outside the Xianyun Sect were still whispering about the unexpected incident that happened today, but when they suddenly saw this scene, they were all speechless.
They looked at the little man standing on the ground with fear and horror, and dared not speak a word.
Mo Jiuwei was delicate and pretty, and was obviously a little girl that anyone could love at first sight. But her weird behavior made people shiver all over and their hair stand on end.
The most evil spiritual fire and the cutest little doll should have been two completely unrelated existences, but they became one strangely and harmoniously.
Mo Jiuwei retracted the spiritual fire without changing her expression.
She had to admit that if she hadn't interfered, Yue Qi's plan today would have definitely succeeded.
She used so many lives to consume the spiritual fire, and she also cultivated spiritual power herself, so she could be said to be infallible.
But who made her meet him?
"Chen Xue... Why didn't you save Chen Xue? Why did you watch her die!" At this time, a male cultivator screamed and glared at Mo Jiuwei.
The shouting was loud, but the people stood far away and didn't dare to come forward at all.
"Who is Chen Xue?" Chen Lan asked with a frown.
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 seem to be a Taoist couple.
"You clearly have the ability to subdue the spirit fire, why didn't you come out earlier? Why did you watch so many people die in front of you? You are so young but you have such a vicious heart. You, you must have good intentions!"
The male cultivator spoke with resentment and hatred, as if he had some deep hatred with Mo Jiuwei.
Among the people who were still alive, there were a few who were instigated by these words, and their eyes changed when they looked at Mo Jiuwei again.
yes!
No matter how this little girl did it, she did have the ability to subdue the spiritual fire.
If that's the case, why didn't she come forward earlier? That way, there wouldn't be only thirty of them left to die!
That's more than a hundred lives!
"Vicious?" Mo Jiuwei looked at the person who spoke and asked, "If I wasn't here today, would they have survived?"
Did she owe them? Did she harm them?
These words stunned the male cultivator.
If Mo Jiuwei wasn't here, not only would those people not survive, but even those of them who were still alive would all die!
"No, no matter what, you watched them die without helping them! You deserve to be killed!" The male cultivator dodged his gaze, but still insisted, "Wouldn't it be better if you took action earlier and saved more people?"
The people from Xianlai Sect frowned and were about to open their mouths to reprimand them when they saw the rescued female cultivator in red step forward.
"My fellow Daoist, this is wrong. The more than one hundred people who died earlier all volunteered to subdue the Spiritual Fire. They knew the danger, but they still coveted the power after obtaining the Spiritual Fire. I'm afraid no one can be blamed for this, right?"
The red-robed female cultivator looked at him disapprovingly, "As for your Taoist partner, why didn't you stand up to protect her when the Yue family pulled her forward just now? Ha, you were scared to death when you encountered trouble, but now you start to blame others after the incident. It's really interesting. And speaking of it, this little benefactor saved our lives. It would be fine if you didn't thank him, but why are you blaming him instead? This is probably inappropriate!"