Max Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey…?
Chapter 287: The Ancestor Shows His Might

Chapter 287: Chapter 287: The Ancestor Shows His Might

"I’ll talk, I’ll talk!"

Realizing that Jiangli was serious, Daoist Changmin endured the pain, looked at Jiangli as if seeing a vengeful ghost, and cried out in horror, "I’ll talk, I am, I am from Qingyun Temple, my dharma name is Changmin..."

"Qingyun Temple?"

Upon hearing this, Jiangli smiled meaningfully.

"Turns out it’s an old acquaintance."

If she remembered correctly, the old daoist’s master reported to her during his visit to Xuanji Mountain that about a hundred years ago, an Outer Sect Disciple from Jiaoyang Temple had gone out to establish his own sect and founded Qingyun Temple.

Jiangli didn’t care about this matter and had cast it aside from her mind.

She didn’t expect to encounter an acquaintance...

Jiangli pondered, what was that Outer Sect Disciple’s name...

"I, I am from Qingyun Temple, I’ve told you everything, can, can you spare me?" Daoist Changmin couldn’t stand the pain any longer, and seeing her silent, he couldn’t help but ask.

Jiangli scoffed, "Just now you were acting so mighty, and now you can’t handle this bit of pain? Seems like your Qingyun Temple isn’t much after all."

Daoist Changmin gritted his teeth.

On any other day, he would never have let anyone disgrace Qingyun Temple like this.

But now...

Overwhelmed by pain, he lost all reason and only wanted Jiangli to release him immediately.

Seeing what he was thinking, Jiangli said with understanding, "Wanting me to release you is not impossible, but you’ll need to accompany me to one more place."

Daoist Changmin hadn’t even spoken.

Jiangli turned her head and beckoned to Xia Xin, "Go find a carriage, we’re going to Qingyun Temple."

Xia Xin was startled, "Go, go to Qingyun Temple?"

Could it be she intended to seek justice?

Jiangli gave him a cold look, "Is there a problem?"

"No problem at all!"

Having seen Jiangli lose her temper just now, Xia Xin didn’t dare to disobey and hobbled out in pain to call for a carriage.

Jiangli took out a Talisman Paper and with a slap stuck it onto Daoist Changmin’s arm.

She let go of him.

Daoist Changmin felt his freedom return and gritting his teeth, he braced against the intense pain in his legs, trying to get up.

But after moving slightly, he realized he couldn’t move at all.

Even though he desperately wanted to move, his body wouldn’t respond.

It was as if he’d been immobilized, only his mind could function.

He lowered his eyelids to look at the Talisman Paper on his hands.

Although he couldn’t understand the Talisman Paper...

He guessed that it must be this Talisman Paper that had trapped him.

"Alright, stop struggling," Jiangli dusted off the non-existent dust from her hands and glanced at him, who was still trying to struggle. "This is an Immobilization Talisman, don’t worry. Even if your Qingyun Temple’s founding ancestor came, he wouldn’t be able to break it."

Daoist Changmin felt a surge of shock and looked at Jiangli in disbelief.

Who on earth was this young lady?

He had originally thought that Jiangli, being young, would be easy to handle since he had been practicing for longer than she had been alive.

But unexpectedly...

Jiangli was now making such bold claims.

If it had been earlier, Daoist Changmin would certainly have thought she was bluffing.

But now...

He didn’t dare to doubt her at all.

Thinking about what Jiangli might do next, Daoist Changmin’s vision darkened and he nearly passed out.

Jiangli gave him a glance full of disdain.

She looked up at the crowd.

She glanced at the young man who was standing there in a daze, who had just been interacting with Daoist Changmin, and then swept her gaze over the crowd, including the few who had stirred up trouble earlier.

"You guys—"

"No, it wasn’t me, it wasn’t my idea!"

As soon as Jiangli started to speak,

The young man’s face turned pale as he said in a panic, "It was him!" pointing at Daoist Changmin, he confessed quickly, "He’s the one who bribed me with money! He told me to perform a play with him! He gave me ten thousand bucks! I, I’m just a bit-part actor, just here to be an extra; I, I didn’t think too much about it, please, don’t blame me..."