At this moment, the Zhenwu Hall was in a strange situation. The Wudang swordsmen and the Shaolin, Emei, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan sects stood opposite each other.
The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.
"Zhang Cuishan, don't make a mistake. Covering up for Xie Xun was undoubtedly like getting caught in the crossfire. It's better to be honest!" The Huashan Sect Master, Xianyu Tong, berated.
Normally, he would not dare to treat Zhang Sanfeng's beloved disciple like this. However, today, when the Wudang Sect's wall fell, everyone pushed it. He could not help but tyrannize.
"That's right, Zhang Cuishan. It's already unacceptable for you to make peace with a Demon Cult woman. Now that he was protecting the thief Xie Xun, there was simply no cure! It was better to tell him where Xie Xun was!”
Priestess Annihilation said coldly, not angry at all.
"Amitabha, the sea of bitterness is boundless. Almsgiver Zhang, this old monk promises that as long as you tell us Xie Xun's whereabouts, we will leave here and no longer bother you.”
Kong Wen, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, spoke, still acting like a good old man.
"Betraying the whereabouts of my adopted brother to protect myself. Please forgive me for not being able to do such a thing.”
Zhang Cuishan sighed and cupped his hands at the crowd."But today, everyone is forcing Zhang Cuishan. He has no choice but to die to apologize!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Cuishan immediately drew his sword and committed suicide. His blood splashed all over the True Martial Hall.
The entire process happened in a flash, and no one could react in time. Even Zhang Sanfeng did not have the chance to save him.
There was an uproar in the True Martial Great Hall, followed by a series of exclamations.
"Husband!"
"Cui Shan!"
"Fifth Junior Brother!"
"Fifth Senior Brother!"
For a moment, the True Martial Hall was in chaos.
Yin Susu and the others rushed over, but the person on the ground had turned into a corpse that was still warm!
Grief! Furious! Silence! Helpless!
Mixed feelings intertwined in everyone's hearts.
Yin Susu felt extremely guilty. She knew that Zhang Cuishan had committed suicide not only to protect Xie Xun, but also to give Yu Daiyan an explanation.
More than ten years ago, Yin Susu had plotted against Yu Daiyan for the Dragon Slaying Saber. Yu Daiyan, who had been plotted against, had also suffered Cheng Kun's vicious hands. He had been crippled for the rest of his life and could no longer stand up.
I didn't depose Boren, but Boren was deposed because of me!
Yu Daiyan was deposed, and Yin Susu could not escape the blame.
Now that Zhang Cuishan knew the truth, he could only die to atone for his sins!
For a moment, Yin Susu's expression was desolate, but she had a desire to die in her heart.
Mosheng Valley gripped the sword in his hand tightly. He wanted to attack directly and fight to the death with the Shaolin sects.
Although Zhang Sanfeng's expression was calm, his hands were clenched tightly behind his back. The aura on his body was instantly terrifying to the extreme and he almost could not suppress it.
Among his seven disciples, Zhang Cuishan was his favorite.
However, Zhang Cuishan's life was full of misfortune. He had not been heard from for more than ten years. Now that he had finally returned, he was forced to die and was separated from the world!
How could Zhang Sanfeng not be angry?
Even though he was over a hundred years old and looked down on everything, he still wanted to fight and seek justice for Zhang Cuishan!
However, when he thought of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng could only loosen his clenched fists and dissipate the aura that was about to erupt from his body.
Today, he attacked wantonly and defeated the experts of the various sects to avenge his beloved disciple. Tomorrow, the various sects would surround Wudang and the day Wudang would be destroyed!
For the sake of Wudang Sect and his disciples, Zhang Sanfeng could only suppress his anger and endure it. He could not be impulsive!
Helpless!
At this moment, Mo Han rushed in with Zhang Wuji. Seeing this scene, he sighed.
In the end, he was a step too late.
Actually, Mo Han knew very well that Zhang Cuishan valued friendship too much, and his relationship with Yu Daiyan was the best.
Yu Daiyan's wife, Yin Susu, had been crippled. Zhang Cuishan would never let him go no matter what. Sooner or later, he would die to atone for his sins. No one could save him.
Even if Yu Daiyan spared Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, Zhang Cuishan would never forgive himself.
Some people were like this, they valued relationships and would rather die to atone for their sins.
"Father!"
Zhang Wuji screamed and rushed over. His face was pale and filled with disbelief.
"Wuji!"
Yin Susu cried and hugged Zhang Wuji in her arms, her face full of despair.
"Amitabha!"
Just as the Wudang Sect members were filled with grief and indignation, Master Kong Wen bowed. He looked regretful on the surface, but he was secretly laughing. Everything was going according to plan. It all depended on how Zhang Sanfeng would respond.
If Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything after his beloved disciple died, Wudang's reputation would naturally plummet.
If Zhang Sanfeng could not help but attack in anger, it would be the day Wudang was exterminated!
No matter what, Wudang would suffer a great loss, and Shaolin would be the biggest winner.
Thus, Master Kong Wen spoke again and forced,"
"Benefactor Zhang's tragedy today is not something we wish to see. However, Xie Xun is a thief who has done many evil things. Heaven and earth cannot tolerate him. Please tell me, Almsgiver Yin!"
"That's right, demoness, quickly tell me Xie Xun's whereabouts. Otherwise, don't blame this poor nun for being ruthless!”
Mistress Annihilation also spoke coldly. She didn't care about Zhang Cuishan's death at all. She even took it for granted.
The leaders of the other sects also spoke up, not caring about Zhang Cuishan's death at all.
When the Wudang Sect members heard this, they were furious.
Zhang Cuishan's body was not even cold yet, but they were forcing Zhang Cuishan's widow like this. It was too much.
Even Zhang Sanfeng clenched his fists once again, and his gaze was directed at Mo Han, hinting at something.
He seemed to be considering whether he, Zhang Sanfeng, and Mo Han could capture the experts of the various sects if they joined forces. Then, he would plot against them!
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