"That child, how does she know what happened to our sect leader?" the elders were surprised.
A man suddenly turned towards him. "Uh… previous sect leader," the elder corrected himself.
"This… the culprit must be hidden here. That child heard about our previous sect leader from him," the other elder said.
"Elders, maybe we should return. As we said, he should have so teleportation device. Besides, it was master in the wrong that ti," Famir who was standing behind them spoke.
Ning was a little surprised to see him there, and even more surprised to see him take his side. 'That sect is not fully unredeemable,' he thought.
"Tsk. You are a coward, Faran. We made the right choice to simply make you a small-ti elder. If we gave you any other position, you would have taken the sect to the dust," a person at the front spoke.
"Yes, you are correct, sect leader," other elders backed him up. The new sect leader got a proud face as they all called him by what he was now.
"Jan, go and get that girl," he said.
"Yes master," Jan walked forward to get Anya.
"Uhh… what should I do?" Anya got a little flustered. She had never been in this situation before.
"Calm down and listen to closely," he said. "Are you okay with seeing blood?" he asked.
"Of course," she answered. She was a doctor; standing at the sight of blood was a job requisite.
"How about death?" he asked.
"I… am used to seeing it," Anya said with a somber voice.
"Alright, today you are going to do what every cultivator will need to learn to do in their life. I'm going to teach you how to kill," Ning said.
"B-But master, I- I can't."
"Calm down and listen. That was one of the n that beat while I was injured. You don't have to kill him if you don—"
"HE HURT YOU!?!?" Anya's expression suddenly changed.
Jan was right in front of Anya now. The other elders were coming to interfere, but the elders from the dazzling sect, who were stronger, were interfering with their interference, so they couldn't interfere in ti.
Just then, Anya dashed forward. Her combined strength of 11th level of Body cultivation and 1st realm of Foundation establishnt realm was very strong.
Jan was surprised, but he couldn't avoid it in ti. She punched out as hard as she could and accurately hit Jan right in the temple. An audible crack could be heard and Jan was piled down into the ground, unconscious in a single hit.
As soon as he was down, Anya started punching him more and more. Soon, his entire face was deford, however, that was the least of his worries. Actually, Jan no longer had to worry about anything in the world, ever.
The elders and disciples on both sides were shocked as a girl half his age just beat the sect leader's disciple to dare.
"YOU DARE!!" the sect leader angrily scread and jumped towards Anya.
"Let's stop this farce."
The sect leader was blown back and Ning's body appeared in front of everyone.
"Wha—"
"Ghost!"
"How"
People everywhere exclaid. Only after a few seconds did the people stop talking and the disciples and elders saw him.
"Doctor Ning?"
"It's Doctor NIng!"
Both Yelca and Gion were surprised.
"Sect Leader. that's him! That's the man who disappeared with sec— previous sect leader Mallus," A disciple scread.
The sect leader stood up straight and looked at Ning with daggers in his eyes. He then saw his disciple dead at the little girl's feet and felt both sha and anger at the fact that he had been killed by a re girl.
"Anya, go stay with the elders for now," Ning said.
"Yes, master," she said and walked away.
"Anya are you alright?" the other elders imdiately took her and started checking if she was hurt anywhere. Ning smiled when he saw that she was truly loved here.
"Faran! No, you're useless... You!" the sect leader pointed to another disciple and asked, "Confirm his words, is this really him?"
"Yes, sect leader. He's the man that won the Triennial Tournant and then disappeared with the previous sect leader," the disciple confird it.
"So it is you!" he said.
"Alright, let's not waste ti. You clearly don't care for Mallus, which ans you are here for one of three reasons. You either want to learn how I teleport so easily, you either want Angel's touch or you want my mid-grade Spirit artifact. So, which one is it?" Ning asked.
"I— I don't need your fruit, and I certainly don't need your spear. I have one myself," he said as he took out the blue spear that Ning bought that Faran got later on.
"Oh, that's my spear," Ning said. "I bought that one. Although I kinda left Faran to have it since I got a new one."
He suddenly took out his own identical but clearly better spear. The sect leader's face showed signs of drooling, but he quickly controlled himself.
"You! I don't care about these materialistic items. Tell what you did to the sect leader," he shouted while flaring out his 8th Foundation Establishnt realm cultivation base.
"Well since you insist."
Ning suddenly disappeared and appeared next to the new sect leader. He then disappeared again with the sect leader and appeared once more. Only this ti, the sect leader was no longer with him.
"What? Where's the sect leader?" the elders started getting scared.
"Don't bother thinking about him. His corpse, if you can even call it that, lays at the sa place where your previous sect master's lies. That's what you get for ssing with ."
Ning then took out a blue spear and tossed it towards Faran. Faran caught the spear and imdiately got shocked. "Th-This is not mine," he said.
"Take that and beco the sect leader. Kill who you need to, and save who you must. Be righteous and make a better na for the Dazzling sect. Now leave," Ning ordered.
The remaining elders weren't strong enough to fight the two sects, so they left imdiately.
Faran gave Ning a deep bow and then he left too.
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