C2 A True Disciple

About two hours later, all the blood in Nie Chen's body was taken away, a total of 108 drops. His face was pale, and there was not a trace of blood on it. However, no one knew that the twelfth rune had already condensed and taken shape between his brows.

Everyone's gazes were focused on the golden Divine Blood, and no one cared about Nie Chen's life or death.

To them, a drop of divine blood could make them struggle for several decades less! It could even change their life's fate. This was more precious than any kind of divine medicine.

Hong Bingkun waved his hand and a bright light flashed. A palm-sized jade bottle appeared in the air and kept all the divine blood.

"These God's Blood are the most important cultivation resources of the sect. If you want to obtain the God's Blood, you can exchange it with merit points. 100,000 merit points can be exchanged for a drop of God's Blood." Hong Bingkun said loudly.

Everyone was in an uproar. 100,000 merit points was a huge fortune to anyone. Ordinary inner sect disciples might not be able to obtain 100,000 merit points in their lifetime.

However, when they thought of the effect of the God's blood, this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. One hundred thousand achievement points did not seem to be a big deal. All that was left was excitement.

Nie Chen opened his eyes and slowly climbed out of the cauldron. He glanced at the crowd and slowly walked out of the altar.

Everyone was shocked and in disbelief when they saw this!

"Oh my god, he's not dead yet!"

"Is this the power of a Divine Body? Even if the divine blood is taken away, he can still survive!"

"Truly a good person doesn't live long. A scourge is left behind for a thousand years!"

...

Nie Chen's expression was cold as he limped out.

"Stop!"

Hong Bingkun's voice suddenly sounded, "Do you want to leave like this?"

Nie Chen paused, "What else do you want?" He knew that Hong Bingkun would not let him off so easily.

"Hmph, according to the rules of the clan, Nie Cangtian has betrayed the clan and should be punished with death. As his foster son, you should be punished with death!" Hong Bingkun shouted, "Discipline Hall disciples, listen up! Kill this kid on the spot!"

"Yes!"

Immediately, two red-clothed Discipline Hall disciples rushed towards Nie Chen with murderous intent. The rest of the people were gloating, and many of them even smiled.

In the past, Nie Tianqiong had protected them. Although everyone was very dissatisfied with him, and wished for him to die early and reincarnate early, however, no one dared to do anything to him, at most only daring to say a few words behind his back. However now, it was different, no longer holding back.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"This trash should have died long ago."

"Nie Firmament betrayed the sect. Who knows when he'll betray the sect as well!"

...

The corner of Nie Chen's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile. Looks like there are many people who want me dead!

Seeing that the two disciples had already arrived in front of him and were about to make a move, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Stop!"

Before the voice could fade, an invisible pressure descended from the sky. With two miserable screams, the two red-clothed disciples of the torture chamber were sent flying.

Bang, bang! The two disciples from the Discipline Hall landed steadily on the ground. They did not receive any injuries.

Everyone was extremely shocked. It was not that the person who came did not have the strength to hurt them, but that the person did not have the intention to hurt them. He only pushed them away, but did not let them get hurt.

It could be seen that the person who came had reached the pinnacle of control over his aura. Even the head of the torture chamber, Hong Bingkun, could not help but frown.

"First Seat, please show mercy." A voice that sounded like a zither or poem rang out. It was pleasant to the ear and intoxicating.

Everyone turned around and saw a beautiful woman dressed in white stepping into the air. She slowly walked over. With every step she took, a snow-white lotus flower appeared under her feet. It was incomparably holy, as if a fairy had descended to the mortal world.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

The white-clothed woman seemed to be very slow, but in reality, she was very fast. In the blink of an eye, she had already arrived at the altar.

"Qin Wu greets the First Seat." The woman in white said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. Her every movement exuded a kind of holy aura.

Hong Bingkun looked at Qin Wu with a complicated expression, then revealed a smile, "Not bad, your skills have improved again."

"Thank you for your praise, Head." Qin Wu bowed slightly. She was neither haughty nor arrogant.

Everyone's gaze was focused on Qin Wu, their faces brimming with excitement.

"Heavens, she's the Qin Wu of the five great Elite Disciples? Why is she here?"

"She's a true disciple, a true genius, and every single one of them has the ability to see through the heavens and earth!"

"A core disciple has a very high status, comparable to an ordinary vice leader. I also heard that she has already become a disciple of the Saintess, becoming her personal maid. Her status is even higher. What is she doing here?"

"Goddess, I finally see my goddess!"

...

"Why have you come here?" Hong Bingkun asked as he subconsciously glanced at Nie Chen.

Qin Wu said, "I have an affair!"

After a pause, she pointed at Nie Chen and said: "Please let him go."

The crowd instantly went into an uproar. Each and every one of them opened their eyes wide and their faces were filled with disbelief!

Elite disciples were usually elusive existences. If nothing major had happened, they would basically not appear.

However, not only did Qin Wu come personally, she even pleaded for Nie Chen's forgiveness, which was very confusing.

Could it be that Nie Chen had some kind of relationship with Qin Wu?

Impossible!

Although Nie Chen had a Divine Body, according to normal development, as long as he grew up, he would definitely become a Core disciple. However, since seven years ago, his cultivation had declined instead of advancing. He was getting further and further away from becoming a Core disciple. It was impossible for the two of them to have any interaction.

But why would Qin Wu plead for Nie Chen's life? What kind of talent was worthy of a true disciple pleading on his behalf?

"No, he's Nie Cangqiong's foster son. Nie Cangqiong betrayed the sect, and he deserves to be punished!" Hong Bingkun acted like he was doing business.

"He's already a cripple after losing the divine blood. Please let him go." Qin Wu's expression remained unchanged.

Hong Bingkun hesitated for a moment, "I can promise you anything else, but not this. I am the head of the Disciplinary Hall, and I cannot break the rules!"

"The law is nothing more than a favor. I hope that you can fulfill my wish!" Qin Wu said again, but her tone was abnormally firm.

Hong Bingkun was also in a dilemma. If it were any other person who came to plead for mercy, he would definitely ignore them. However, Qin Wu was different. He could not completely disregard her face. What made him even more puzzled was, why would Qin Wu plead on Nie Chen's behalf?

From what he knew, Qin Wu and Nie Chen did not have any interactions at all. In fact, they had only met a few times.

When Qin Wu saw that Hong Bingkun was hesitating, she immediately said, "If the First Seat is willing to let him live, Qin Wu is willing to contribute a Yin-Yang Longevity Pill!"