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"Brother Song, what do you mean?"
"I mean to injure him as much as you can, just don't kill him. The Cloud Spirit Sect has a special rule for challenges: no fatalities, or you'll face the consequences according to the sect's regulations, and you won't escape punishment either."
"I understand. I'll find a chance to kill him later, to avenge you!"
"No need for that right now. Once I'm healed, I'll take care of it myself. I want him to witness that bitch Weirou suffer humiliation before I kill him; otherwise, my hatred won't be resolved!"
Song Qingshan's face twisted in rage as he added, "I should thank him for not dying; otherwise, how could I regain my spirits?"
After hesitating for a moment, Song Qingshan pointed to a drawer in the bedside cabinet. "Go get what's inside. I want that brat to become a Registered Disciple again!"
Zhao Song complied and opened the drawer, retrieving two medicine bottles.
"The Blue Bottle contains the antidote; take it before the battle. The Red Bottle holds Soul Dissolution Powder. Heh heh, you know how to use it, right?"
Zhao Song was delighted. The Soul Dissolution Powder was colorless and tasteless, effective against the Spirit of the Heroic Soul and Essence Martial Soul. Once ingested, it would dissolve the Martial Soul completely, making it impossible to condense again!
Ji Mei walked with Wei Chen on their way to the Flower Soul Lineage Base.
The Cloud Spirit Sect had ten branches, each with its own teaching elders and other experts sitting on the elder seats. The ranking of branches was determined by the number of elders and Core Disciples.
The Flower Soul Lineage was not strong, ranked eighth overall, making it one of the weakest branches in the Cloud Spirit Sect.
However, in recent years, the Flower Soul Lineage had shown signs of rising, all thanks to Ji Mei's presence.
Ji Mei was recognized as someone who could become a Core Disciple and even reach an elder position. Coupled with her status as the most beautiful woman in the sect, the Flower Soul Lineage benefited greatly from her influence.
Wei Chen followed Ji Mei closely, feeling timid and hesitant to speak.
Ji Mei's figure was enchanting, her long legs swaying rhythmically as she walked, her entire waist twisting in a captivating manner. Wei Chen found himself somewhat distracted.
"Junior Brother Wei, Weirou is your sister, right? Her talent is quite impressive. If she puts in a bit more effort, she could definitely become a Core Disciple. It's just a pity... sigh..."
Ji Mei glanced back at Wei Chen with a meaningful look.
Wei Chen frowned slightly. Why bring up such things? Was Ji Mei really throwing out baseless remarks?
Sure enough, Ji Mei continued, "Junior Brother Wei, as long as you demonstrate enough talent to catch the Sect Master's attention, your influence in Cloud Spirit Sect will grow. Elder Yun had no choice but to agree to Song He's proposal due to the special status of the Alchemy Path. You shouldn't blame Elder Yun for that."
Ji Mei referred to Song He directly, showing no respect for the elder. If someone overheard and reported her, it could lead to punishment under Cloud Spirit Sect's laws.
Wei Chen replied sincerely, "I won't blame Elder Yun. If it weren't for her, I would have already been chosen by that old scoundrel Song He for the Alchemy Path. Under his command, I probably wouldn't last long before disappearing inexplicably."
Wei Chen laid bare everything that had happened to him in Cloud Spirit Tower. Ji Mei's eyes sparkled like water as she looked around, biting her lip before whispering, "Junior Brother Wei, if you want to kill Song Qingshan and Song He, I can help you."
Ji Mei smiled sweetly at Wei Chen, who returned her gaze with scrutiny. However, he wouldn't easily reveal his thoughts on such matters.
"Sister Ji is just joking; there's no need to take it seriously." A hint of disappointment flickered in Ji Mei's eyes before she smiled again and said, "The Flower Soul Lineage Base is just ahead; it's filled with female disciples. You should be careful; you might end up being devoured without a trace left!"
She emphasized the word "devoured," lingering on it a bit too long while puffing out her chest, her sparkling eyes quite alluring.
Wei Chen awkwardly replied, "Sister Ji, I knew there were more women than men in the Flower Soul Lineage before, but surely it can't be all women?"
"Indeed, there are male Registered Disciples who have condensed Flower Souls and joined the Flower Soul Lineage, but when they condensed their Essence Martial Souls, they all chose other types of Martial Souls and transferred to different branches."
Ji Mei chuckled lightly, casting a playful glance at Wei Chen. "They couldn't handle the abundance of female disciples and ran away."
"How is that possible? Isn't that what all men dream of?"
"Whether it's torture or enjoyment, you'll find out soon enough."
As they ventured deeper, a spacious area opened up before them. The ground stretched for hundreds of feet in both length and width, dotted with dozens of Pavilions of varying heights. Looking around, almost every Pavilion's corridor was adorned with colorful garments fluttering in the wind, creating a spectacular sight.
The moment Wei Chen caught sight of this grandeur, his mind exploded with realization...
No wonder the Flower Soul Lineage Base never allowed disciples from other branches to enter; just the scenery before him was enough to captivate anyone.
"I dare say that in the entire Cloud Spirit Sect, not many have seen the beauty within the Flower Soul Lineage Base. The surrounding Ancient Pine Trees seal off this area, and there are formidable restrictions in place. It's impossible to climb the trees for a peek."
Ji Mei continued as dozens of female disciples gathered around, curiously observing Wei Chen.
Most of them were outer sect disciples in black robes, with some in white Inner Sect Disciple attire. They were all strikingly beautiful, each one capable of leaving a lasting impression.
Wei Chen was not just impressed; he felt overwhelmed by the sheer brilliance before him.
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