A trace of surprise flashed in Lin Qingyang's eyes, Shi Ruobai unexpectedly recovered so quickly! In the moment of distraction, Shi Ruobai swept over with a Sword Qi, Lin Qingyang avoided it sideways, and his shoulder was scratched by Sword Qi, which made him groan in pain.
Seeing his deadly attack, Lin Qingyang didn't dare to hold back. He held his sword and blasted out a burst of Sword Qi, directly hitting Shi Ruobai away. Taking advantage of his retreat, he immediately used Movement Technique to get out of the cave.
Lin Qingyang landed near the Ink Cloud Hall. Just as he was about to go find Mo Yan, he saw Shi Ruobai also appeared in front of him. He raised his sword and attacked him. Lin Qingyang quickly raised his sword to deal with it, but soon realized something was wrong. The right shoulder that had just been scratched could not be lifted now, and even Spiritual Power was a little hindered.
When the two swords struck each other again, his whole body was blown away and fell to the ground. The shock caused a burst of pain in his chest, and he felt a little weak in his hands and feet.
Lin Qingyang looked at him nervously. "Brother, what's going on with you?"
Shi Ruobai smiled a little weirdly and said, "My Cultivation has recovered. Why, junior brother, aren't you happy for me?"
"I would be happier if you didn't hit me." Lin Qingyang moved back nervously. Shi Ruobai was so abnormal that he suspected that he would kill him.
Shi Ruobai sneered and approached step by step. Lin Qingyang was about to call for help when he heard the voice of Mo Yan.
"Master?" Mo Yan came over in a hurry and was a little surprised to see Shi Ruobai.
There were several disciples of the Ink Cloud Hall following behind them. They all looked surprised when they saw the scene in front of them. They heard the sound of fighting outside, but who knew that Sect Leader and Acting Sect Leader were actually fighting.
"Sect Leader, are you out of seclusion? What's going on?" Mo Yan asked.
"He wants to kill me!" Lin Qingyang got up and retreated to Mo Yan.
Seeing that he was injured, Mo Yan was even more surprised that Lin Qingyang could be beaten like this by Shi Ruobai.
Shi Ruobai stood there and glanced around the crowd coldly. His eyes finally fell on Lin Qingyang and sneered, "Don't you know why I want to kill you, my junior brother!"
After hearing what he said, everyone was a little confused. Lin Qingyang was stunned, and suddenly a bad premonition welled up in his heart.
Shi Ruobai stared at him and said word by word, "When I was in seclusion, I recovered a lot of memories. Recently, I suddenly remembered that you were the one who poisoned me, Lin Qingyang!"
Lin Qingyang was startled, looking at the cold eyes on Shi Ruobai's face, he felt his scalp numb instantly.
Many disciples had gathered around the door of the Ink Cloud Hall. Someone lit up a torch. The disciples looked at Lin Qingyang and Shi Ruobai in the middle and whispered.
A blue light flashed in the night, and Xue Lanyuan appeared in a hurry, obviously having just received the news.
"Master?" Xue Lanyuan looked at Shi Ruobai, then at Lin Qingyang, "Elder Lin, what on earth is going on?"
Lin Qingyang looked at the people around him and was speechless for a moment.
Shi Ruobai sneered, "Junior brother, you might as well tell me how you put the poison in my tea!"
Xue Lanyuan looked at Lin Qingyang with some confusion. Mo Yan seemed to have thought of something, and his face darkened, and he turned to look at him.
Lin Qingyang met everyone's gaze and felt the sweat drop from his forehead.
"Mo Yan, what should I do if you control the rules and poison your fellow disciples according to the rules?" Shi Ruobai said, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Qingyang.
Mo Yan frowned and looked at Lin Qingyang, looking angry and embarrassed. He was about to speak but was interrupted by Lin Qingyang's voice.
"Brother, why are you slandering me?" Lin Qingyang looked directly at Shi Ruobai, the expression on his face was as calm as ever, showing no guilt at all, "If it was really me who poisoned me, why bother to find an antidote to save him."
Everyone looked at Shi Ruobai again, and Xue Lanyuan also hesitated and said, "Master, it was indeed Elder Lin who saved you."
Some of the disciples who were watching whispered, "Elder Lin is not that kind of person."
Several people whispered in agreement. After all, they all saw how Lin Qingyang protected Jin Buhuan before. If he could sacrifice his life to protect his fellow sect, they naturally didn't believe that he would poison Sect Leader.
Mo Yan remained sullen and did not speak, but obviously did not want to accuse Lin Qingyang.
"Senior brother, there must be something wrong with your cultivation, causing some confusion in your memory. Let Elder Xue give you a diagnosis and treatment." Lin Qingyang said.
Xue Lanyuan noticed that Shi Ruobai was a little abnormal, so he stepped forward and asked, "Master?"
Shi Ruobai just stared at Lin Qingyang with a stern look. Seeing that he didn't speak, Xue Lanyuan stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, but Shi Ruobai waved it away before he could touch it.
"You are good at winning over people's hearts. It has only been a few days and no one believes what I, Sect Leader, say!" Shi Ruobai sneered, his eyes even more sinister.
Everyone looked at the two people with confusion and embarrassment. Shi Ruobai used to be the best to Lin Qingyang, so there was no reason for him to slander him for no reason, but Lin Qingyang didn't seem like someone who would do such a thing. The two people with the highest status in the Nine Skies Sect now hold different opinions, and they don't know who to listen to.
Shi Ruobai stared at him, and suddenly sneered and said, "Since you are so stubborn and refuse to admit it, let's lock Forbidden Abyss up for now. Let's have a good trial tomorrow in front of everyone, so as not to accuse me of slandering you."
Lin Qingyang frowned and looked at him, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. If the interrogation resulted in torture, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
The Windflower Sword in his hand shook with worry, and said in a very small voice, "Brother, otherwise run away quickly."
Lin Qingyang clenched the sword in his hand and looked at everyone. If he fought hard, he might have a chance to escape, but once he did, he would be convicted. Moreover, A-Qi was seriously injured and unconscious now, and he ran away. Shi Ruobai would definitely not let him go.
Shi Ruobai looked at him with a sneer, as if waiting for him to resist. After Lin Qingyang hesitated, he gritted his teeth and waved away Windflower Sword.
Shi Ruobai narrowed his eyes and shouted, "Mo Yan!"
Mo Yan looked at Lin Qingyang with a serious expression, then summoned a pair of silver shackles in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the shackles clicked and locked on his wrist.
Lin Qingyang's body sank, and he immediately felt Spiritual Power around him being restricted.
"I'll take him to Forbidden Abyss!" Mo Yan said, stepped forward, grabbed him, and used Movement Technique to disappear instantly.
The remaining disciples all looked at each other, shocked by this sudden turn of events.
Xue Lanyuan looked at Shi Ruobai with a puzzled expression, and felt that the cold look on his face was really unfamiliar.
At the door of Forbidden Abyss, the two Ink Cloud Hall disciples who were in charge of guarding saw Mo Yan appear and quickly stepped forward to salute. Then they saw Lin Qingyang being handcuffed. Both of them were shocked.
Mo Yan ignored the two of them and dragged him in with a sullen face. Lin Qingyang Spiritual Power was now being restrained. As soon as he entered, Forbidden Abyss's coercion instantly hit his body. His legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.
Mo Yan didn't care at all, he roughly picked up the person and dragged him inside.
Lin Qingyang staggered and was dragged, and endured the discomfort and said, "Senior brother, something is not right with him. It is impossible to recover to this level in such a short period of time."
"He was also the one who attacked A-Qi at Back Mountain. He is completely different from before!"
"Are you even listening to me?"
Mo Yan still didn't say a word. He just walked all the way to the cell at the end, opened an empty cell with a wave of his hand, dragged the man in and pressed him against the wall, looking at him angrily.
"It was you who poisoned me!"