Forcibly Pinning the Blame

Yunxi and Xun Kun exchanged a glance. They had not expected this person to possess such a method—every disciple who had seen the other party's face had seen a different one.

Just then, all the meditating disciples gradually opened their eyes. Once they compared notes, they discovered that every one of them had seen a different cultivator ambush them. In the end, Xun Kun said directly,

"Draw the faces each of you saw. Perhaps we can find something they have in common."

"Yes, Venerable One!"

Everyone answered in unison, then condensed demonic power and began sketching the faces of the cultivators they had seen.

Ten people drew ten faces. There were even both men and women among them, yet none of the faces were alike.

After Yunxi looked them over, her eyes flickered. She said to Xun Kun beside her,

"This person truly understands me. Every one of these faces is one I used while traveling through the Weiyu Realm in the past. Look more closely at these remaining few faces."

Xun Kun looked at the three faces Yunxi had singled out and pursed his lips.

"All three of these faces carry traces of you."

"That's right. The eyes on this face, the nose on that one, and the mouth on the last one are exactly the same as mine. They were afraid suspicion would not fall on me, so they deliberately left such an obvious flaw."

As Yunxi spoke, she brought together the eyes, nose, and lips from the three faces she had pointed out. Anyone with eyes could see that they were identical to Yunxi's features.

"Someone deliberately wanted to frame you."

Yunxi's face was cold as well.

"It could not be any more obvious. They even knew I was skilled with poison, using Evil Qi entering the