Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 225: 7th Level Insect Punishment

Yu Qinghan walked over immediately. He was a disciple of the sixth realm and was not allowed to enter the inner hall. He was not qualified to participate in the meeting of the elders of the sect and could only stand far away around the square.

Yu Congxiu stared at him, her voice filled with guilt and sadness:

"Yesterday, Yu'er brought back a friend. To help him get rid of the evil spirit that had taken over his body, I took him to the Fan Ancestor's abode without the consent of the Elders Council or my two brothers. Unexpectedly, he possessed an immortal spirit body and absorbed all of Fan Ancestor's divine power, causing his death and the shattering of the Glazed Curtain, which then attracted the Ghost Clan's night raid..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone's mouths opened wide in surprise, so wide that an egg could fit in them.

Yu Qinghan was even more surprised. He didn't expect that his father would take all the blame on him. He was about to speak up to argue.

Yu Congxiu suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

Yu Qinghan immediately felt a breath of Taoist energy entering him. He wanted to open his mouth, but found that his body was like in a nightmare and he couldn't say a word.

Everyone around was puzzled and couldn't believe it:

"Xianling? How is that possible? Isn't he in Nancangzhou? Why would he come to this promotion fortress!"

Yu Congwen's face was filled with anger, and he rushed forward and said angrily:

"Second brother, did you see it yesterday?"

Yu Congxiu's face was calm:

"I guessed it from the look on his face!"

"Why didn't you tell us earlier? Why didn't you discuss such a big thing with us?" Yu Congwen was extremely furious. The Nine Realms Fan was the imperial weapon of the Iron Fan Sect and the protective formation of his sect.

He had almost kept the Iron Fan Gate safe for eight hundred years, but now he was killed by the hands of an immortal he had never met.

No wonder he was so angry.

Yu Congxiu smiled bitterly:

"Discuss? If I come to you and discuss it, will you agree? I just want to take a gamble."

"What are you gambling?"

Someone asked curiously, not being able to understand the master's intention at all.

"Our sect has been passed down for over 800 years. Back then, our three ancestors died because their souls were sucked away by the demon race's Ninth Realm peak masters. I want Fan Zu to make further progress and return to the Ninth Realm peak, so that I can establish a Ninth Realm powerhouse for the Iron Fan Sect. That's why I brought the immortal spirit to Fan Zu's place."

Yu Congwu was speechless and said:

"Do you want Shan Zu to suck all the demonic blood from the immortals and reach the pinnacle?"

"That's right! But I lost the bet. The power of the immortal spirit was too strong, and Fan Zu's divinity was sucked dry."

"Second brother, you are so confused..." Yu Congwen stamped his feet and cursed.

Yu Congxiu had no guilt on his face, staring at his brother:

"Brother, let me ask you, if you were the sect leader and there was such a great opportunity before you, would you take the same gamble as me?"

Yu Congwen was suddenly stunned by the question. He thought for a long time before saying:

"Our Iron Fan Sect hasn't produced a Ninth Realm expert for hundreds of years, let alone a peak Ninth Realm expert who has reached the Emperor Realm. The power of immortals is something everyone desires. The immortals' misfortunes are caused by this magical power. If we could really create an Emperor-level expert, I might give it a try if I were you!"

When Yu Congxiu heard this, he smiled and said:

"Okay, I'm done. Elders, please punish me now!"

Everyone looked at the usually majestic leader in surprise. At this time, he calmly took off his purple shirt, revealing his naked upper body, and knelt facing south with his hands behind his back.

"This……"

Many elders began to feel embarrassed. They had never dealt with such a matter in their lives. Even in the hundreds of years since their ancestors, such a thing had never happened before. They had no idea how to deal with it.

A moment ago, everyone was still moved by the leader's righteous act, but a moment later, the leader became the sinner of the Iron Fan Sect.

And it was an unforgivable and almost untouchable punishment.

Many elders were whispering to each other, and finally, an elder from the Punishment Hall came out with a serious face, rolled up his sleeves, and a green earthworm crawled out from the box in his sleeve.

He said calmly, "As the Sect Master, you destroyed the sacred object that protects the sect, killed our ancestors, and put the Iron Fan Sect on the verge of genocide. You deserve the Iron Fan Sect's top, most brutal seventh-order punishment. I am in charge of the Punishment Hall and will absolutely not show favoritism or corruption just because you are the Sect Master."

"I know!"

Yu Congxiu nodded calmly:

"Master Bai, please start now!"

The Iron Fan Sect has always had outsiders in charge of punishment to prevent the Yu family from being partial. Outstanding disciples from outside the family are all admitted to the inner hall and become part of the decision-making level. This Hall Master Bai has been promoted all the way up, and he has always been upright and incorruptible in his actions.

"The first level is the Insect Punishment, Master, this is someone Bai's fault!"

Green earthworms crawled out of the box on his body and sank into the back of Yu Congxiu's hand like gas.

Everyone had an expression of pity on their faces, and some even turned their heads away, not daring to look at the tragic scene before them.

As soon as the green earthworm entered Yu Congxiu's body, a green streak flowed up along his blood vessels, instantly spreading throughout his body. Yu Congxiu's entire fair skin suddenly turned a vibrant green, and his entire face was also bathed in a green glow.

He clenched his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming. His forehead and face were covered with beads of sweat. Drops of sweat came out of his body, flowed down, and immediately countless more drops appeared.

Yu Congxiu's entire body began to tremble, his sweat had completely turned green, and his blood vessels began to stiffen, feeling like they were no longer flowing.

It seemed as if all the meridians in his body were being torn apart by the green insects. Just when Yu Congxiu's body was shaking violently and he was almost unable to hold on.

Master Bai suddenly waved his sleeves and took the insect away.

Yu Congxiu's blood and energy suddenly returned and filled his whole body.

"Master, you've made it through the first stage, and there's still the sixth stage! This second stage is the punishment of bone-pulling. Master, please use all your strength, or you won't be able to hold on!"

Elder Bai's expression was stern, but his tone was full of concern.

Yu Qinghan watched his father taking the punishment on his behalf, his heart aching. At this moment, he hated himself immensely for what he had done before.

For the sake of so-called friendship, he put his relatives to death.

Of these seven levels of punishment, no one has ever been able to survive past the third level.

He was biting his teeth with hatred, unable to move or speak.

At this time, Elder Bai pulled out three blue knives from the leather bag on his back.

Three small knives were laid out at the same time and placed inside the old cowhide.

When the elders of Iron Fan Sect saw this, they immediately gasped. Almost everyone present had seen this kind of punishment before, and no one could survive the second stage of bone-pulling punishment.

Finally, someone couldn't bear to see the master suffer, and stood up and said:

"The three tribes of Jinghai have just retreated and will arrive soon. A major battle is imminent. The sect leader possesses the magical powers of the Eighth Realm Perfection and is the highest combat force of the Iron Fan Sect. If you kill him now, the elites of the Spirit Ghost Clan will arrive tomorrow morning and everyone will be trampled into a pulp by the Death Knights. Ask yourself, who can stop the Spirit Ghost Clan's Death Knight army?"