Forbidden Technique

Wang Hu's death instantly terrified the three Daoists. With their Golden Elixir-stage abilities, they could naturally accomplish the same with ease, but to do it like Qing Xu, without revealing even the slightest aura, was simply wishful thinking.

Perhaps their temple master and Grand Elder could manage it.

"Se... Senior!"

The three did not even dare breathe loudly. They could only bend over and respectfully salute Qin.

"Oh, people from Taixu Temple. What, you're not here to avenge Wang Teng's death?"

Avenge him? What a joke. None of the three were fools. Even this Spiritual Beast before them could toy with them in the palm of its hand, much less its master.

"Senior, you jest. If Wang Teng offended you, then he deserved to die. We only came to investigate the cause of his death, not to seek revenge."

The three Daoists repeatedly waved their hands, hastily distancing themselves from Wang Teng. An Immortal Seedling was still only a seedling. What difference was there between a dead Immortal Seedling and a corpse?

They had painstakingly cultivated to the Golden Elixir realm and possessed lifespans of up to a thousand years. They could not bear to die.

Moreover, with the age of cultivation arriving, even brighter prospects lay ahead of them. How could they possibly die for Wang Teng?

"You're not here for revenge? Then why did you make such a fuss and delay their cultivation? Tell me, how will you compensate them?"

Qin had no use for their possessions, but since they had offended him, they naturally had to pay a price. Fortunately, the three had behaved well enough, so Qin did not intend to take their lives.

"Senior, we'll compensate you at once!"

The three could not spare another thought for anything else. They hurriedly took out their Storage