Mu Qing descended from the sky with an angry face, his sword pointed at them.
Dongfang Minghui covered her mouth in fear that she would accidentally scream for help.
Little Colour: “…”
Dongfang Wanyu instinctively threw out her long whip, which was very flexible, and aimed it at Mu Qing, “Who are you?”
She really admired the Female Protagonist, even at this point, she’s still going on with the act.
“Seventh sister, he’s th-the one who just borrowed the space us before to rest.” She hid behind Female Protagonist fearfully, deliberately explaining to the two of them.
Mu Qing saw that the two of them didn’t look as if they were faking anything and walked around in front of them in confusion, and sniffed with the tip of his nose, the air didn’t smell like a flying winged elephant beast, instead, there was a faint scent of green grass.
He had followed that foul smell all the way over here, and instead, when he found them it was gone, there was something fishy here.
“Heh, you’re the ones who let that flying winged elephant loose in the forest, right?” Mu Qing was eighty per cent sure that things were their doing.
He looked at the two of them with a look of disgust as he mocked himself, “To think that I, part of the proud generation of the Qing Lan Sect, was actually planned by you.”
It was simply a massive loss of face.
One was a Level 1 Wood Spiritual Master, and the other was a Level 5 Earth Spiritual Master.
Tsk, these two little ants actually dared to play tricks on him, completely ignoring his Qing Lan Sect.
Dongfang Wanyu glanced at him in a particularly high and cold manner, “Plan? What a joke, how dare you be so righteous while accusing good people? Who gave you the right? Show some evidence if you want to accuse someone! Still claiming to be a proud son of heaven, hmph even if the head of your Qing Lan Sect comes he still needs to show enough evidence for me to recognise it.”
“Heh, that’s quite a mouthful, don’t you know that the Flying Winged Elephant has a special identifying scent, let me try and see if you did something behind my back.”
After saying that, he actually reached out directly with his hand to grab Dongfang Wanyu’s hands.
Dongfang Wanyu had two space rings on her hand.
“He’s trying to swindle you Seventh sister.”
Little Colour had purposely used the fresh scent of green grass before to mask the smell of the flying winged elephant cub.
But a grade five magical beast’s cub could make anyone’s eyes red, let alone this rampant Qing Lan Sect disciple.
“So your so-called evidence is a forceful seizure, I’ve seen the true face of your Qing Lan Sect.” Dongfang Wanyu naturally wouldn’t let him get away with it, and with a flash, she grabbed Dongfang Minghui and backed away.
“Seventh sister, what to do?” Dongfang Minghui was on the verge of tears, a Great Spiritualist! Don’t look at the fact that they are just one level apart, the difference in fighting strength was massive.
Even if you are a Level 9 Spiritual Master, you will only be crushed in front of a Great Spiritualist.
Dongfang Wanyu, seeing the unfeigned anxiety on her face, touched her head and whispered, “Don’t worry! I’ll lead him away, you just get as far away as you can.”
After Dongfang Wanyu said that, she passed a ring to her hand and went out to meet the enemy.
Little Colour shook the branch on its head and whispered, “I take back what I said before, your Seventh sister seems to still care about you.”
“He’s a Level 3 Gold Great Spiritualist who specializes in using adamantium punches, each one weighing a thousand pounds, you have to be careful. Don’t let him get close.” Qing Mo instructed Dongfang Wanyu in his mind. He thought he could avoid the Qing Lan Sect this time, but he didn’t expect the situation to develop to this point.
Dongfang Wanyu was having a hard time coping, her earth skills earth mounds couldn’t handle his fierce fist. Every time an earth spike reached him, they were turned into powder from one punch.
“Qing Mo, we have no chance of winning if we continue like this.”
Dongfang Minghui didn’t run, she still had to hug the Female Protagonist’s golden thigh, but the Female Protagonist was now at an extreme disadvantage in this fight.
“Little Colour, do something to save Seventh sister!” Even if she took the rings and ran they still wouldn’t be able to escape for long.
To conserve spiritual energy, Little Colour retreated back into her mind, its vines shifted everywhere making her dazzled.
“Little Colour!” She couldn’t help but plead.
“Fine fine, just take it as I’m afraid of you.”
Just as Mu Qing shattered the last of the earth spikes and was about to attack Dongfang Wanyu’s chest, a large circle of green vines swished and rolled up his legs and arms from all directions firmly restricting him. He tried to struggle but was unable to break free.
Dongfang Wanyu was stunned.
“You’ve still got helpers.” Mu Qing grinned.
“Seventh sister, do it now.” Dongfang Minghui shouted at her.
Mu Qing, felt as if his body was tied and couldn’t move. He used two fingers to command the sharp sword to cut the vines from his hands, then his feet.
Little Colour’s vines furiously confronted the sharp sword in the air, and then some extra vines began to bind his Mu Qing’s hands and feet again, and this time they were wrapped deeper and tighter.
Seeing this, Dongfang Wanyu’s eyes flashed with killing intent, no matter how much she had to pay, she had to kill this person today, otherwise, it would be a big pile of trouble in the future.
Qing Mo also understood that no matter if they robbed the beasts or not today, it would be impossible for the two sides to continue to be amicable with each other once they started fighting.
“Every disciple of Qing Lan Sect has a soul tag before joining the sect, if he dies, his soul tag in Qing Lan Sect will burst. If you kill him, you must exterminate him without leaving any traces, not even a soul.” This was one of the reasons why Qing Mo had prevented Dongfang Wanyu from killing Mu Qing in the first place.