The ancestors ruined it after binding it to the Shenhao system.

Xu Duanyan's face was ashen. He was an evil cultivator who committed all kinds of evil and would delve into cruel and inhumane techniques. He was a recognized enemy of cultivators.

This group of people were arrested probably because of the 'practice' mentioned by the people in black, and the person who did it seemed to be Nightingale.

"What a disgrace to Fuling Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, Nightingale's expression changed instantly, she raised her hand and gathered her spiritual power to attack him.

Xu Duanyan had no power to resist, and was instantly knocked back dozens of meters before he stopped. He landed heavily on the ground with a loud "bang" and rolled several times before he stopped.

A fishy-sweet taste surged up in his throat, and Xu Duanyan swallowed it with difficulty. He bit his back teeth and slowly stood up, raising his chin to look at her.

"It's my fault, I forgot that you are no longer the eldest lady of Fuling Sect, you are an evil cultivator, an evil cultivator who can be punished by everyone in Ningxi Continent!"

Hearing this, Nightingale couldn't help but squeeze her hands hanging on her sides tightly, her eyes filled with viciousness.

"It's not my fault! If it weren't for the aggressiveness of your elder brother and that old witch, how could I have ended up in this situation?"

Nightingale's dark eyes were full of reluctance, and her voice raised a lot, as if she suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Xu Shangqing, who had an indifferent expression.

A malicious smile appeared on her lips, and she walked towards him step by step.

"Xu Shangqing, you didn't expect that one day you would fall into my hands, right?" Nightingale stood in front of him and looked down, her eyes scanning him appraisingly.

Xu Shangqing turned his head slightly, not looking at her.

A trace of anger flashed in Nightingale's eyes, and she slowly reached out to lift his chin, forcing him to look at her, with a proud smile on her lips.

"It must be hard for you to see Xu Duanyan and the others like this, right? As long as you kneel down and beg me, I can let them die later, how about that?"

Xu Shangqing's pupils shrank, and his disgusted gaze fell on her proud face.

"you--"

Xu Yuchuan and Xu Duanyan looked gloomy. Just as they were about to stand up, the man in black next to them hit their knees hard with the hilt of their sword.

The two brothers knelt on the ground together, as if their legs were about to be broken, and they subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

Xu Duanyan bent over and clutched his knees tightly, still biting his molars and said: "Brother, don't believe her!"

Hesitation flashed in Xu Shangqing's eyes, and he was struggling in his heart. He didn't know whether he should believe her or not. Finally, he closed his eyes helplessly and knelt down towards Nightingale with his tall and straight body.

No matter what, he would give it a try if he had the chance.

As long as they can delay the time, when the effect of the medicine in her body wears off and their spiritual power is restored, it will be her death!

"Ha ha……"

Regardless of whether he was reluctant or not, as long as he knelt down, Nightingale was very happy, raised his hand to cover his mouth and chuckled softly.

"Very good." She nodded with satisfaction.

Seeing their eldest brother being so humiliated, Xu Duanyan and the others' eyes turned red with anger, and their hands hanging on both sides clenched into fists, trembling a bit.

Nightingale saw it from the corner of her eye and pursed her lips to laugh at their helplessness.

She had been so unbearable before, and even almost died during her escape. If she hadn't met a benefactor and become an evil cultivator...

Nightingale's dark eyes flashed with viciousness, and the corners of her lips raised slightly as she said, "Since you kneel down, they can die later, but it doesn't matter if they die early or late."

She paused, then continued: "But if you want them all to survive, I can help you!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Shangqing raised his eyes, staring at her with cold and distant pupils.

"How are you going?"

"Tonight...you serve this saint well, and they can leave tomorrow, how about that?"