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Chapter 150 - 144 Betting Everything on the Testimony

Chapter 150: Chapter 144 Betting Everything on the Testimony

"Sister Shi!" Chen Mingyue rushed to Shi Nian’s home, holding the All-Worlds Communication in her hand, her expression still somewhat angry: "Sister Shi, Li Nanfeng and his group have gone mad! What are they trying to do? Are they trying to tarnish you, or do they intend to whitewash the Demon Clan? Are they even human, or are they part of the Demon Clan!"

Chen Mingyue, a gentle and soft girl, was so infuriated that she blurted out swear words.

Shi Nian gave a slight smile, intending to calm her down.

However.

More and more disciples of the Divine Martial Sect gathered.

"Sister Shi, Li Nanfeng and his people are just spouting nonsense; we can all testify to that!"

"It’s just that we were inside the Forbidden Magic Barrier at the time, and couldn’t use the Image Stone to record the exact situation! Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been their turn to twist right and wrong like this."

"Such behavior! And he dares call himself the eldest senior brother of the Divine Martial Sect. I spit!"

Aside from those dozen people, almost all the disciples of the Divine Martial Sect had gathered here.

One by one, their faces were filled with anger, all saying that they could stand up and speak whenever Shi Nian needed them to.

Seeing the agitated expressions of everyone, Shi Nian’s eyes softened.

She said softly, "Thank you all for speaking up righteously. However, I can handle this matter myself."

Shi Nian said she could handle it.

But everyone couldn’t imagine how she would resolve it.

Thus, the crowd took it as Shi Nian comforting them, still gathering together, not daring to disperse.

Shi Nian felt somewhat helpless; she was about to say something.

Suddenly.

A calm voice sounded.

"If your testimonies don’t count, then what about mine."

The crowd was taken aback.

They turned their heads and saw a woman in green.

Her features were not stunningly beautiful, but there was a unique stubbornness in her eyes.

Step by step, she slowly walked up to Shi Nian.

As if she had made a tremendous decision.

She took a deep breath and said slowly, "I can testify for you."

Shi Nian looked at her, truly surprised this time.

The woman in green was none other than Han Peirong.

Han Peirong’s face looked haggard, and she didn’t seem in good condition.

Obviously.

She had gone through a tremendous inner struggle before standing in front of Shi Nian.

"Senior Sister Han," Shi Nian looked at her: "You don’t need to do this."

Everyone else might be okay.

Han Peirong was a True Disciple of the Sect Leader.

In the Cultivation World, the transmission of teachings from master to disciple is taken quite seriously.

If Han Peirong came out to help her, she might inevitably be labeled as disrespectful to her heritage, which would not be good for her.

Han Peirong let out a wry smile, slowly saying: "Actually, before coming here, I had already uploaded a video. Sister Shi, I can’t turn back anymore."

Han Peirong didn’t know.

Why she suddenly became so impulsive.

Because of that scandal, Shi Nian had something against her.

But Shi Nian just added her as a friend and never used it to blackmail her afterward.

This time she stood up, not even for Shi Nian’s sake.

She and Shi Nian had witnessed together those villages that were annihilated.

For several days, even in her dreams, she could hear the cries of her compatriots.

After arriving in Cloud City, she also thought about going to the battlefield to make the Demon Clan pay with blood.

She and Chen Feng had completely broken off ties.

However, Han Peirong still saw herself as a disciple of the Sect Leader.

She still respected this Master, and she didn’t think that her desire to exterminate the Demon Clan would cause any conflict with her Master.

But now?

The Master she had always respected was actually instructing her senior brothers to twist the truth.

Their actions would not only ruin Shi Nian but were also whitewashing those demons!

But what is there to whitewash about those from the Demon Clan?

Or is it that just because of that little grudge with Ling Tian Peak, Master and the others can disregard even the most basic principles of humanity?

Perhaps they can do it.

But Han Peirong cannot.

Last night. The Sect Leader ordered Li Nanfeng to unify their stories and turn this matter into a Rashomon.

Han Peirong feigned illness to avoid it.

At that time, she was thinking.

She didn’t participate in this affair, and that was enough to do justice to Shi Nian.

But when she saw those overwhelming curses and insults.

Some even began to question the decision to start the war.

Han Peirong eventually couldn’t hold back.

She knew that her actions now were tantamount to betraying her sect.

In the future.

Master will certainly not let her off.

But at this moment,

She only wants to live up to her conscience.

"Everyone, look quickly at All-Worlds Communication, Sister Han has really uploaded the footage."

Someone exclaimed.

Shi Nian also sunk into her consciousness to take a look.

In the footage.

The woman’s face is calm and resolute.

"Big Brother lied, on that day, the number of demons was nearly a hundred. Judging by their pupil colors and hair colors, the leader should be a high-ranking demon. If it wasn’t for Sister Shi leading the disciples in defense, we would have been completely annihilated by now. I, Han Peirong, am willing to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao that my statement contains no falsehood. If there is, may my soul scatter and never be reborn."

Han Peirong, in order to prove her words, even swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao.

Shi Nian snapped back to reality, looking at Han Peirong’s face that had changed.

How should I put it.

This oath to the Heavenly Dao is not something to be taken lightly.

For one, this oath is under the surveillance of the Heavenly Dao.

Secondly, do you think the Heavenly Dao wouldn’t get tired of you calling upon it every day to bear witness? Therefore, many cultivators don’t make an oath in their entire life. Taking too many oaths will be noted by the Heavenly Dao, resulting in regression in cultivation and other regular occurrences.

Han Peirong, this time, has truly gambled everything.

Although Shi Nian has her own ways to resolve the issue, Han Peirong’s favor, she must acknowledge.

Shi Nian said softly: "Sister Han, thank you."

Han Peirong, pale, shook her head.

Elsewhere.

Han Peirong’s latest clarification was also broadcasted.

"Master Zhang, this disciple is also yours." The Envoy squinted his eyes: "Not only does she support Shi Nian, but she has also taken an oath to the Heavenly Dao. How do you explain this?"

A trace of gloom flashed in the depths of Master Zhang’s eyes, yet his expression remained indifferent: "Peirong is indeed my disciple. I didn’t know that she was bought over by Ling Tian Peak so early on. Alas, not teaching my disciple well is indeed my fault as a Master."

"Nonsense!" Ling Tian Sword Master couldn’t help but curse: "She dared to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao, do you dare?"

Master Zhang snorted coldly: "Reaching our level in cultivation, we naturally know that fate can also be obscured. I remember, your junior brother Lu Zhuoyan, is very skilled in the Art of Divination, and those skilled in this art are usually capable of obscuring fate. In my view, when my disciple made that so-called oath to the Heavenly Dao, Lu Zhuoyan must have been helping to obscure fate."

Ling Tian Sword Master glared at him: "You really know how to make up stories!"

Master Zhang casually remarked: "I’ve painstakingly taught Peirong for decades, and now, she has done such a thing. I shall consider that I no longer have this disciple from now on. Gentlemen as my witnesses, from today on, Han Peirong is no longer my disciple. Her life or death henceforth has nothing to do with me."

As Master Zhang spoke, his gaze turned cold, and he suddenly reached out and slashed through the air.

In the void, a line was directly severed.

Ling Tian Sword Master’s brows slightly furrowed.

This line represents the connection between the Sect Leader and Han Peirong.

Now that the line is severed,

Their master-disciple relationship is truly and completely ended.

Cloud City.

Han Peirong’s expression suddenly changed, she clutched her chest and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

She felt it in her heart, a trace of pain flashing through her eyes.

The bond between master and disciple, has ultimately been severed.