novelhk Chapter 791 The Daoist Master Gets Scolded
Chapter 791 The Daoist Master Gets Scolded
Chapter 791 Qian Daoliu Gets Scolded
As for the last member of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation, he was naturally by Ye Qifeng's side at this moment.
As the senior sister of the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, and the only girl whom Bibi Dong recognized as a potential partner for Ye Qifeng, Hu Liena was thus allowed to enter this training room.
At this moment, Hu Liena's once alluring and seductive eyes seemed to have lost all color, leaving only a look of sorrow.
She pressed her lips tightly together, her eyes glistening with tears, on the verge of sobbing, yet she dared not utter a sound, for fear of disturbing the treatment of her beloved on the bedside.
Besides Hu Liena, there were three other beautiful figures in the spacious room.
Two of them were naturally Bibi Dong, Ye Qifeng's teacher, and his ninth sister, Nihuang, who stayed by his side before Ye Qifeng's injuries flared up and he fell into a coma.
The two women's gazes never wavered for a moment, remaining fixed on the handsome figure receiving treatment on the bed, their eyes filled with extreme heartache and worry.
Bibi Dong's beautiful face was slightly pale, revealing her exhaustion. Fortunately, the cool sensation from between her eyebrows quickly dispelled it, invigorating her spirit and restoring her clarity of mind.
The Yin-Yang mark left by Ye Qifeng had already suppressed and dispelled the suddenly out-of-control Rakshasa divine power and the resurgent Rakshasa evil thoughts within her body. The backlash on her spirit and the erosion on her body had stopped or even disappeared.
Her injuries are healing rapidly.
But Bibi Dong felt no joy whatsoever, and didn't even bother to care about her physical condition.
Her whole heart was devoted to Ye Qifeng.
Looking at his disciple lying quietly on the bed, seeing that he was motionless and showed no signs of waking up.
Bibi Dong felt a sharp pain in her heart, so much so that she couldn't breathe.
At that moment, she really wanted to cry, but she couldn't.
She couldn't afford to lose her composure at this critical juncture when Ye Qifeng was in trouble, especially since Nihuang and Hu Liena were also there.
As a teacher and as the Pope, she could not show any weakness in front of them. She had to remain calm and strong, even if it was just an act, she had to pretend to be powerful and unperturbed by praise or criticism.
If even she, the pillar of support, can't hold things together, then I'm afraid that Nihuang and Hu Liena inside the house, as well as that large group of people outside, will all collapse.
On the bed, Ye Qifeng lay quietly with his eyes closed, without making a sound. He showed no signs of consciousness, not even the slightest mental fluctuation.
Beside the bed, a girl with cascading blue hair held a pink begonia flower in her hands, seemingly radiating healing light without regard for the cost.
The crabapple blossoms are brightly colored and have a beautiful shape.
Flowers, leaves, and vines slipped from the girl's palms, dangling in the air, swaying gently. The soft tendrils swayed in the wind, the drooping petals like a graceful lady with her hair veiling her face, full of tender affection and captivating charm.
The flower's heart is pure, its color jade-like and its fragrance deep. The entire begonia flower is enveloped in a jade-white, hazy light, making it look sacred and comforting.
As a faint fragrance wafted out, a jade-white light, imbued with boundless holiness, shone forth, continuously showering down upon Ye Qifeng on the bed.
Meanwhile, the girl with long, flowing blue hair standing by the bed was growing paler and paler.
But she gritted her teeth and refused to give up, still desperately squeezing out the little soul power left in her body, urging the Jade Heart Begonia in her hand to bloom with healing soul light, as if she would not stop until she was completely drained.
This blue-haired girl, needless to say, is none other than Ye Lingling, the heir of the Nine-Heart Begonia Ye family.
Every healing-type Soul Master in Wuhun City with a cultivation level exceeding 70 Soul Saint has come here, but in terms of healing ability, no one can compare to Ye Lingling, who possesses the Nine Heart Begonia Martial Soul.
Moreover, Ye Lingling had consumed celestial herbs, which resolved her martial soul's defects and allowed her martial soul to evolve.
Therefore, in the end, only Ye Lingling remained to treat Ye Qifeng.
With Ye Lingling around, Ye Qifeng's various injuries naturally healed quickly.
However, physical injuries are relatively easy to treat, but psychological injuries are much more difficult to treat.
Healing-type Soul Masters aren't good at this, and Ye Lingling doesn't know what's going on with Ye Qifeng right now.
Although her body had clearly recovered, there was absolutely no sign of her waking up, and she couldn't sense any mental fluctuations whatsoever, as if the person lying in front of her was just an empty shell.
Even Bibi Dong, a peak level 98 expert, didn't know why. Even with her mental power at the level of a level 99 Limit Douluo, she couldn't discern any clues.
The only certainty is that Ye Qifeng's consciousness, or rather his soul, seems to have disappeared.
This is why Ye Lingling, disregarding the energy expenditure, stubbornly continued to release healing soul light to heal Ye Qifeng, and why Bibi Dong, Nihuang, and Hu Liena did not stop her.
It should be understood that such reckless and self-destructive behavior is extremely harmful to support-type Soul Masters, and in severe cases, it can even ruin their Soul Master career.
As time went on, Ye Lingling's face grew paler and paler, and blood even began to seep from the corners of her mouth.
The expressions on Bibi Dong, Nihuang, and Hu Liena's faces grew increasingly solemn and sorrowful.
With tears welling up in her eyes, Hu Liena looked helplessly at Bibi Dong and Nihuang. Seeing their equally pale faces and the misty tears welling up in their eyes, she became even more flustered.
Finally, the last bit of soul power was exhausted.
Ye Lingling could no longer hold on and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her delicate body fell backward uncontrollably.
As the soul power was interrupted, the jade heart begonia, which had been floating above Ye Lingling's hands, with its soft tendrils swaying in the wind and its blossoms drooping like duckweed, quickly disintegrated and turned into soul light that burrowed back into her right palm.
Nihuang rushed forward and caught Ye Lingling just as she was about to fall.
Ye Lingling exhausted her last bit of soul power, but Ye Qifeng still did not wake up.
The misty tears in Bibi Dong's eyes turned into tears and silently slid down her cheeks. Hu Liena couldn't help but throw herself into Ye Qifeng's arms and sob.
Just then, the door to the cultivation room was opened.
Qian Daoliu, dressed in a white robe, appeared out of thin air in the room.
Upon arriving at the Holy Son's Hall, he barged directly into the front hall and headed straight for the cultivation room where Ye Qifeng was.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan and Ghost Douluo Gui Mei, who were in charge of guarding the gate, naturally did not dare to stop him and decisively opened the gate to let him in.
Qian Daoliu quickly scanned his surroundings, but instead of looking at the four women in the room, he looked directly at Ye Qifeng lying on the bed. He seemed to have noticed something and frowned deeply.
Upon seeing Qian Daoliu's sudden appearance, Bibi Dong's eyes lit up, and she slightly opened her mouth, about to say something.
But Nihuang, standing beside her, was quicker, exclaiming in surprise and pleading:
"Great Master, quick, quick, take a look at Xiao Feng."
At this moment, Hu Liena also noticed Qian Daoliu's arrival. In particular, when she heard Nihuang address him as "Grand Elder," a glimmer of hope rose in her heart.
Although Hu Liena had never met Qian Daoliu, as the Pope's personal disciple, her status was equivalent to that of the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, so she naturally knew about the existence of the Hall of Offerings.
They also knew that Qian Daoliu was the strongest person in the Spirit Hall, a level 99 Limit Douluo.
Hu Liena quickly stopped crying and, following Nihuang's words, pleaded with Qian Daoliu:
"Great Master, you are the Great Master, right? Xiao Feng is not waking up. Please take a look at him and save him. I beg you."
Qian Daoliu's face was grim. He didn't speak immediately. He looked at Bibi Dong, then at Nihuang, and finally at Hu Liena. His expression was complicated.
The three women in front of me all seem to have close ties with that kid Ye Qifeng. Not to mention Nihuang, the key ones are Bibi Dong and Hu Liena.
A ruthless woman and a cunning little fox, yet both are inextricably linked to his granddaughter, Qian Renxue.
Especially Hu Liena, who stole a man from his granddaughter, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but feel a headache whenever he thought of her.
Seeing her standing before him, pleading with him to save Ye Qifeng, Qian Daoliu felt a complex mix of emotions, but he didn't say much, only nodding slightly.
Qian Daoliu glanced at Ye Lingling, who was being supported by Nihuang, and immediately recognized her as the successor of the Nine Heart Begonia.
Noticing the blood seeping from the corner of her mouth and her disordered, weak breathing, she also knew that she had made tremendous efforts to treat Ye Qifeng.
He raised his hand and sent a golden beam of holy light landing on Ye Lingling, then turned and walked towards Ye Qifeng's bed.
Hu Liena quickly stepped aside.
Qian Daoliu's eyesight was incredibly sharp; with just a glance, he knew the source of Ye Qifeng's symptoms—clearly, there was a problem with his mind or soul.
However, at a glance, he couldn't pinpoint the exact problem and needed to investigate further.
Without much thought, a surge of powerful spiritual energy burst forth from his body, cautiously probing towards the location of his spiritual sea along Ye Qifeng's body meridians.
But soon, just like Bibi Dong before him, the expression in Qian Daoliu's eyes gradually darkened.
As expected, Ye Qifeng's consciousness seemed to have been completely extinguished, and he could not sense the slightest fluctuation.
At this moment, the four women in the room were all staring intently at him, their beautiful eyes brimming with tension and anticipation.
Hu Liena and Ye Lingling, being of lower strength, could not see the subtle changes in Qian Daoliu's expression, but Bibi Dong and Nihuang, as Super Douluo, could sense it clearly, and their hearts sank to the bottom almost instantly.
Not long after, Qian Daoliu turned to look at the four women in the room, thought for a moment, and then said in a deep voice:
"Bibi Dong stays; everyone else, leave first."
Hu Liena looked surprised, but the clever girl quickly understood the meaning behind Qian Daoliu's words, and her face turned pale instantly.
"No, I can still do it."
Ye Lingling wasn't stupid either, and seemed to understand something as well.
With the help of Qian Daoliu's angelic light, her chaotic aura had calmed down, and her soul power had recovered a little. Naturally, she was unwilling to leave just yet, and she wanted to try again.
Ye Lingling tried to get up, but was held down by Nihuang, who was supporting her.
Instead of leaving immediately, Princess Nihuang turned her gaze to Bibi Dong, the meaning of which was self-evident.
Qian Daoliu frowned, showing some displeasure, but then he heard Bibi Dong's cold voice suddenly ring out in the room:
"Nihuang, Nana, and the young lady from the Ye family, you may leave now."
Hu Liena opened her mouth as if to say something, but then the teacher's words reached her ears:
"Don't worry, I'm here, Xiaofeng will be fine."
Nihuang immediately stopped lingering. While supporting Ye Lingling, she pulled Hu Liena, who was reluctant to leave and kept turning back every three steps, and turned to walk out of the room.
Not long after.
Soon only Qian Daoliu and Bibi Dong remained in the room, along with Ye Qifeng, whose consciousness had already flown away to who knows where.
Qian Daoliu's gaze suddenly sharpened, shooting towards Bibi Dong like lightning, and he asked in a deep voice:
"Bibi Dong, what's going on?"
"Why has Ye Xiaozi suddenly become like this? I can no longer sense his soul."
Tang Hao caused a huge disturbance in Wuhun City, and they, the Hall of Offerings, not only failed to help, but now they come to question them.
Bibi Dong was furious. Faced with Qian Daoliu's questioning, she immediately turned cold and retorted with a sarcastic remark:
"Heh, Qian Daoliu, aren't you very strong?"
"Isn't everything that happened in Spirit City under your control?"
"You don't even know why Xiao Feng had that accident, and you're asking me?"
Three questions were thrown out in quick succession, and Qian Daoliu was stunned for a moment. Before he could say anything, he heard Bibi Dong angrily accuse him:
"That rat Tang Hao has come right to our doorstep. The Papal Palace and the Elder Palace have both stepped in, but your Hall of Offerings is hiding and not showing up."
"Is this how you old guys do things?"
"Or are you saying that you don't take the Spirit Hall or Xiao Feng seriously at all?"
To be honest, Bibi Dong was very angry, extremely angry.
It wasn't just aimed at Qian Daoliu, or the several high-ranking officials in the Hall of Worship, but also at herself.
If she hadn't encountered a problem at the time, Tang Hao wouldn't have been able to seize the opportunity and turn the hammer that was about to be thrown at the Papal Palace back on himself.
Even if Ye Qifeng had stepped forward to shield her from that attack, he wouldn't have suffered such a severe injury.
Bibi Dong knew, of course, that it was her fault that Ye Qifeng was now seriously injured and unconscious, and therefore she had been blaming herself and feeling remorseful.
But that doesn't mean she has no objections to the ancestral hall.
In Bibi Dong's view, each of the several reclusive elders in the Hall of Worship possessed strength no less than that of Tang Hao.
If they had come out to help in the encirclement and attack when Tang Hao attacked, they would definitely not have let Tang Hao escape, and there would have been a great chance to kill him directly.
In the end, when she was in trouble, Ye Qifeng had to step in and shield her from the disaster.
You can imagine how furious Bibi Dong was.
She's already done a good job of refraining from causing trouble for the Hall of Offerings until now, but Qian Daoliu has come to question her instead.
This question, instead, ignited her anger.
"Did Tang Hao really cause trouble in Wuhun City? Was Ye also injured by him?"
Although Bibi Dong's words were somewhat incomprehensible, they allowed Qian Daoliu to roughly understand the situation and quickly grasp what had happened.
Faced with Bibi Dong's clearly mocking barrage of attacks, Qian Daoliu was unhappy but could only silently endure it.
It was indeed his oversight in this matter.
I don't know what happened at the time, I just inexplicably lost my focus for a while, who knew that such a big thing would happen in Wuhun City.
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