Chenxinzi flew down like a gust of clear wind, heading straight for Immortal Master Mo Bai!
At the same time, Zhao Mu flashed behind Chenxinzi, raised her hand, and unleashed a talisman.
Chenxinzi smiled coldly, turned, and swept his sleeve, lightly gathering up the talisman. After landing, he said with casual elegance to Zhao Mu, who was staring at him, "What, does Kongkong Mountain think nothing of our Northern Immortal Sect? Why are you causing trouble in the street?"
A trace of embarrassment, anger, and viciousness rose on Zhao Mu's delicate face. Pointing at Chenxinzi, she said, "Why didn't you show yourself when those two were killing people in the street? Is the Northern Immortal Sect really so small-minded?"
Chenxinzi curled his lip. "Wrong is wrong. These two... I'm taking them both away! Stealing in an Immortal Sect's Cultivator Market is a crime to begin with, yet this Rogue Cultivator actually shielded and indulged the thief, harming the innocent! Both of them will have to come with me for a stay in the prison on the Northern Immortal Sect's Punishment Hall Island."
The surrounding spectators were collectively startled. Punishment Hall Island? The Northern Immortal Sect's Fushui Island had always been easygoing and tolerant in its dealings, rarely using a heavy hand against Rogue Cultivators or Martial Warriors from below the mountain over trivial matters. This was not the Northern Immortal Sect's style, was it?
Zhao Mu stared fixedly into Chenxinzi's eyes. "You wretch, are you serving as the tiger's accomplice for that person at Water Cloud Terrace? Is the Northern Immortal Sect... truly so despicable?"
"Impudence! How dare you slander us like this within the Immortal Sect? You're not leaving either. Today, all of you will be thrown into the Punishment Hall Prison, and our Punishment Hall elder will judge