Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this.
"Over the past hundred years, in order to maintain her beauty, she has absorbed the lifespan of countless innocent people.”
"She has accumulated too many sins. I can't forgive her.”
Wan Qin, who was lying on the ground with a dispirited aura, couldn't help but speak to Sister Qin when she heard Qin Feng's words.
"You don't have to plead for me. I've been alone in this world for more than a hundred years and I'm already tired.”
"Death is also a form of release for me.”
"After I die, you must live well.”
Wan Qin looked at Qin Feng and said weakly.
"Great Wizard, please do it."
Hearing this, Qin Feng nodded his head indifferently. After which, he circulated his Dharmic powers and waved his right hand. A fiery red Buddhist light pillar shot towards Wan Qin.
In the blink of an eye, the Buddhist light wrapped Wan Qin up. Wisps of fiery red flames wrapped around Wan Qin's body, and her body instantly burned.
Although Wan Qin's body has become extremely resilient after eating the Tai Sui Meat, the Vajra Flames that Qin Feng unleashed were too tyrannical.
He did not give Wan Qin any time to recover at all. He directly strangled Wan Qin into nothingness.
Ding-dong. The host has killed a hundred-year-old demon. Reward: 500 merit points.”
At this moment, the notification sound of the merit system sounded in Qin Feng's sea of consciousness.
Qin Feng couldn't help but think to himself when he heard the notification from the merit system.
"How many innocent lives has she absorbed in her hundred years of playing the zither? She actually accumulated so many sins.”
It was no wonder that Qin Feng ridiculed her like this. It was because the sins accumulated on Wan Qin were too heavy.
She had only been playing the zither for a hundred years. Logically speaking, killing her should have given him a hundred merit points. However, Qin Feng killed her and obtained 500 merit points.
This proved that the sins accumulated on the zither were five times more than those of ordinary demons. How could Qin Feng not complain?
Just as Qin Feng was ridiculing her, Sister Qin looked at Wan Qin, who had turned into dust, and could not help but mutter to herself.
"Wanqin, the meaning of my life is to be with you. Now that you're dead, what's the point of me living?”
"Wait for me. I'll accompany you now.”
With that, Sister Qin took out a short knife covered in talismans and stabbed it at her chest.
In the next moment, Sister Qin's body collapsed to the ground and slowly turned into specks of fluorescent light.
When Qin Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but put his palms together as he calmly spoke.
"Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Blessed Ksitigarbha, my Buddha is merciful. I hope that the two of you will not do evil in your next life.”
After saying that, Qin Feng retracted his aura. Buddhist light suffused his entire body. He turned around and looked at Mulan.
"Mulan, now that the matter has been resolved, I should go back.”
Hearing this, Mulan bowed deeply to Qin Feng and said gratefully.
"Thank you, Great Wizard, for your help.”
"Great Mage, if you need my help in the future, please ask. Mulan will definitely do her best.”
Hearing this, Qin Feng nodded. After which, he circulated his magic power and his slender figure instantly disappeared from his spot.
After Qin Feng left, Mulan looked at the empty room and could not help but sigh softly. Then, she turned around and left the room.
After walking out of the room, Mulan first called Zhao Li and told him that the matter had been resolved.
Then, Mulan drove the jeep to the Underworld to report.
Qin Feng rode the Dharma Cloud and returned to the villa in the suburbs.
Within the spacious training room, Qin Feng sat cross-legged on a praying mat. He recalled his gains over the past few days and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"I've obtained a total of 800 merit points by killing demons and ghosts in the past few days. In addition to the 500 merit points left from the last upgrade of the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture. Now, he had 1,300 merit points.”
"If I want to upgrade the Mighty Heavenly Dragon Scripture from the fifth level to the sixth level, I need a total of 20,000 merit points.”
"It seems that I have to kill more demons and ghosts in the future to obtain more merit points.”
After saying that, Qin Feng collected his thoughts and formed a mysterious seal with his hands. He slowly entered a state of cultivation.
As Qin Feng entered a state of cultivation, specks of golden Buddhist light pervaded his body, causing him to look like a Buddha who had descended into the world.
Time was like quicksand, quietly slipping away from his fingertips. A week had passed in the blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, in the villa that Zhao Li, Wang Xiaoya, and Xia Dongqing rented.
Wang Xiaoya yawned and stood up from the bed. She immediately wanted to go to the bathroom to wash up.
However, at this moment, a voice sounded in Wang Xiaoya's ear.
"Xiao Ya, it's been a long time. How are you?”
When Wang Xiaoya heard this voice, he could not help but frown slightly and mutter to himself.
"This voice is Little White's voice. That's not right. Little White should be in Kunlun now. Why is his voice here?”
As soon as Wang Xiaoya finished speaking, the voice from before rang in Wang Xiaoya's ears again.
"Xiao Ya, don't be confused. I'm right behind you.”
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