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Feng Xi said coldly, breaking free from Xiao Gu's support, and walked towards the strong wind on his own.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Everything was within my calculations!" Nie Zhiyuan shouted unwillingly as he struggled.

“Up to just a quarter of an hour ago, everything was indeed within your calculations,” Xiao Gu said.

The battle between Shen Fengxi and Gu Fuchen on the altar appeared fierce, but it was merely a deliberate commotion; neither of them intended to kill. As soon as Fengxi rushed in, Gu Fuchen revealed his identity and purpose to him. Strangely, this usually suspicious Taoist priest believed her immediately, as if they had known each other for a long time. The rest was simple: they feigned serious injuries and collapsed, luring out Nie Zhiyuan, who had been watching from the sidelines, and tricking him into obediently walking onto the altar.

“You tricked me into going to the altar,” Nie Zhiyuan’s eyes reddened.

"Yes, Xiao Gu secretly adjusted this altar just now; it's no longer an absorber but a emitter."

Without needing further explanation, Nie Zhiyuan truly felt his abilities gradually slipping away. He panicked, and the more he struggled, the faster his strength dissipated.

"Please, please let me go!" Nie Zhiyuan pleaded. "If you heard about my past, you would understand why I pursue this power, and you would understand me!"

"I'm not interested in hearing this, go to hell!"

Shen Fengxi regained his sharp edge, and he swiftly drew several golden characters in the air with his hands—

Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Qian!

Xiao Gu also seized the opportunity to manipulate the red rope to tighten around Nie Zhiyuan's limbs, causing his strength to dissipate even faster.

"You know what? Your only failure is that you annoyed me."

This was the last sound Nie Zhiyuan heard.

A piercing scream tore through the night sky. A violent explosion ripped through the night sky.

Then, all fell silent. It was all over.

No one else noticed what happened in the administration building last night.

The girls in dormitory 416 regained their senses, completely unaware of what had happened. The three idiots returned to their dormitory, where Feng Xi sternly warned them against using Taoist magic in any situation, or they would suffer the same fate as Nie Zhiyuan. When Director Wu woke up, he found himself on his leopard bed at home, with a note from Xiao Gu beside him: telling him that everything was resolved. He wiped the sweat from his brow and didn't delve into it further.

As for Xiao Gu, she vanished without saying goodbye to anyone, and no one knows where she went. No one could imagine that such a terrifying, beautiful, and kind-hearted corpse once existed on the campus of Haidong Middle School.

Two Taoist priests stood atop the administration building, their backs to the setting sun, gazing at the distant horizon. The one wearing glasses lit a cigarette, while the younger one frowned, turned away, and looked lost in thought.

"Don't overthink it, she'll show up again," the bespectacled man reassured him.

"Pah, I don't want to think about that."

"But I'm worried that there might be a generation gap between you two."

"What"

"She's at least 476 years older than you, give up."

"..."

After a few minutes of silence, the boy spoke first.

"Senior brother, didn't you already figure it out last night?"

"Yes, so I cooperated."

"I thought my acting was pretty good. When did you realize I was acting?"

"It all started when you said you'd pay me back 300 yuan..."

The bespectacled man answered casually.

The two Taoist priests fell silent again, each with a different expression, until the setting sun sank deep into the mountains, a scene of boundless sorrow and desolation.