Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 1762: Chapter 1762: If you don’t want to die, then scram

With that, his long sword thrust straight towards Xie Qi’s chest.

Xie Qi, with his eyes closed, already knew his death was certain and said not a word.

If the fifth elder and Ninth Elder still had strength, they might have fought back, but now all three were poisoned and had no strength left to resist, so how could they fight?

“Stop!”

Fifth Elder and Ninth Elder shouted simultaneously, trying to intervene, but each was stabbed by another disciple from Yang Radiance Sect.

Although they weren’t killed, the wounds were quite severe.

The frustration and anger made them cough up two more mouthfuls of blood, and as they watched their Young Sect Master about to be killed, how could they not be anxious and angry?

Who would have expected the righteous people to take advantage of someone’s vulnerability?

But right now, it wasn’t the time to think about such things; they needed to figure out how to save the Young Sect Master. Unfortunately, they were utterly powerless and could only watch helplessly.

Just as the Yang Radiance Sect’s Young Sect Master’s long sword was about to pierce Xie Qi’s chest, a “ding” sound was heard.

A stone flew over and knocked the long sword right out of his hand.

“Uh.”

The Yang Radiance Sect’s Young Sect Master took two steps back and clasped his left hand over his right wrist, turning his head to look at the newcomer.

Who were these people, dressed so normally, yet saving someone from the Evil Sect? Could they also be from the Evil Faction?

Moreover, this person had managed to cause excruciating pain to his hand with just a pebble—let alone holding weapons, he feared his fingers wouldn’t even move anymore.

“Who are you, and why would you save Xie Qi?”

As he saw the two approach, he retreated, protected by several disciples, yet still demanded loudly.

How many heinous crimes had the people of the Evil Sect committed? They deserved death at the hands of everyone. His killing them was to carry out justice on heaven’s behalf, while these two saving the people of the Evil Sect were siding with tyranny!

“We saved them, and that’s that. Why so many questions?”

Wan Yu glanced at the Yang Radiance Sect’s Young Sect Master and then stood beside Qian Jiyun, separating the trio from the sect’s members.

“If you don’t want to die, get lost. These three aren’t ones you can kill just because you want to!”

“You… You…”

The Young Sect Master of Yang Radiance Sect realized they had encountered tough opponents today and had no choice but to grit his teeth and lead his men to flee hastily.

Wan Yu: “…”

Are these the righteous people of the Qianyuan Plane?

Even a Young Sect Master, threatened just once and then he runs off? Didn’t he just completely lose face for the Righteous Sects?

No wonder the righteous never suppress evil in the Qianyuan Plane, with such weak-willed Righteous Sects, how could they ever achieve anything great? He silently shed a tear for the common folk of the Qianyuan Plane in his heart.

Although he cursed the Righteous Sects of the Qianyuan Plane to no end internally, the play had to go on.

“Isn’t this the same group from the tea stand before? What are you all doing here? Got injured?” he turned his head, looking at the trio from the Evil Sect with curious eyes and asked.

“We’ve been poisoned.”

Qian Jiyun said simply.

“What? Poisoned?”

Wan Yu looked shocked, gave Qian Jiyun a glance, then turned his widened eyes back to the trio from the Evil Sect.

“Sir, how did you know they were poisoned? How foolish must someone be to get poisoned? Doesn’t anyone know to beware of strangers when they’re out and about?”