Divine Seal: I am a saintess of the human race, but also the heir to the Demon God.

The label of "traitor" was pinned on Bai Ling's head.

Bai Ling, who had remained calm throughout, finally dropped her aloof facade, pointed to herself with a puzzled expression, and said, "Me?"

"Am I a spy sent by the Demon God Emperor Feng Xiu to infiltrate the human race?"

Whose script is the Holy Moon of the Assassin's Temple following?

You can't just flatter someone like that!

Believe it or not, she could move the emotionally unstable Long Xingyu over in a heartbeat and have him block the gates of the Assassin's Temple every day, urinating and defecating wherever he pleases (going crazy).

Bai Ling believed that by then, the people of the Assassin's Temple would be begging Long Yintian to take their stupid son back, and for Long Xingyu to stop causing trouble at the gates of the Assassin's Temple.

"Sir, do you know what you're saying?"

Ruoshui, who was not a very good-tempered person to begin with, looked at the Xia Yin Master opposite her with the eyes of someone looking at a lunatic.

Not to be outdone, Lin Jing took out a fire-type staff, stood in front of Bai Ling, and together with Ruoshui, persuaded the old man in front of him.

"Lord Xiayin, are you aware of which treaty of the Alliance is violated by maliciously accusing a member of the Magic Association?"

Saint Moon's temper is no better than Ruoshui's.

Upon hearing that Bai Ling had become a member of the Magic Association, he became even more certain that the little girl hiding behind Lin Jing was very likely the successor of the twelfth pillar of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods, the Demon God of Love.

Who knows, Bai Ling might be a hybrid child born from the Love Demon God and a human!

Otherwise, there's really no reason for Saint Moon to believe Bai Ling; how could she have become a member of the Magic Association out of nowhere?

"Get out of my way! You've most likely fallen under her illusion and have been bewitched by her!"

Bai Ling frowned immediately.

Illusion?

What strange things was this old man imagining behind her back? The way he looked at her was like he was looking at a demon whose true identity was about to be revealed...

"Please give us a reason, a reason that is convincing enough for us, sir."

Otherwise, we have reason and evidence to suspect that the hero intends to target the Priest Temple and the Magic Temple.

Lin Jing took out the eighth-order Fire God's Descent Forbidden Spell Scroll with one hand, preparing to tear it open with his spiritual power and release an eighth-order fire spell.

"I suspect she is the successor of the God of Love and a demon spy planted in Haoyue City. Her purpose is to infiltrate our clan and learn our clan's secret information."

Upon hearing this, Ruoshui couldn't help but clutch her stomach and burst into laughter.

Seeing this, the old man-like Saint Moon's eyes narrowed, and his tone was chilling: "Ruoshui, don't think that I dare not touch you. The crime of harboring a demon spy is not something you can bear."

"I know."

Ruoshui wiped away the tears of laughter from the corners of her eyes and looked at Shengyue meaningfully, "Lord Xiayin, do you know who is the Holy Maiden of Light who obtained the statue of the Goddess of Light in the Priest Temple, and who is the magician who was recognized by the Magic Book in the Magic Temple?"

Saint Moon snorted coldly and said confidently, "I don't know. I only know that the old man Long asked me to send the person back to the Alliance safely. I can do that, and that's enough."

Lin Jing glanced at Bai Ling, who was laughing very quietly behind him, then turned around and explained helplessly:

"...Lord Xiayin, are you aware that the spy you speak of is the genius you are tasked with bringing back to the Alliance?"

"What did you say?"

Saint Moon's face turned pale, and the hand holding the short sword trembled almost imperceptibly as she nearly lost her composure and lost her serious expression.

He pointed at Bai Ling again, revealing a terrifying smile that was "kind and friendly".

"She is the Holy Maiden of Light of the Priest Temple, and also a magician of the Magic Temple with perfect affinity for multiple elements?"

Lin Jing and Ruoshui nodded simultaneously and said, "Yes."

"Cough cough."

No sooner had they finished speaking than a violent coughing fit rang out beside them.

Saint Moon, who had sheathed his short sword, appeared behind Bai Ling at some point. He reached out and patted Bai Ling on the shoulder.

"I knew it! So that's why they dared to challenge me. It was all a misunderstanding. Hehehe..."

Bai Ling rolled her eyes inwardly, feeling utterly helpless.

It's a misunderstanding.

That old man, Sheng Yue, is really wicked. Luckily, she was prepared, and she almost messed up just now.

"Excellent! Exceptional talent. Eight years old, a third-tier mage, and also the Holy Maiden of Light in the Priest Temple. Little girl, your future is immeasurable!"

Sheng Yue wholeheartedly agrees that the calm and collected girl in front of her is a suitable teammate for Cai'er.

Therefore.

The wealthy and powerful Assassin Temple Master, who also served as the Vice Leader of the Holy Alliance, Sheng Yue, decisively presented Bai Ling, who had been "wrongfully accused," with a pitch-black furnace.

"It was I who wronged you first. Please take this spirit furnace and don't feel embarrassed."

As soon as the spirit furnace appeared, Lin Jing immediately sent out Lin Xin and Li Xin, who were staring blankly at each other.

Standing to the side, Ruoshui, who also looked very surprised, hesitated for a long time before saying to Bai Ling, "Why don't you thank Lord Xiayin? Such a precious spirit furnace is a rare find."

After Ruoshui said that, Bai Ling, who didn't want to accept anyone as her spirit furnace in the first place, politely declined.

"Thank you, Master Xiayin. This spirit furnace should be given to a suitable owner. I have not cultivated any skills of the Assassin's Temple, so it may not be suitable for the spirit furnace of the Assassin's Temple."

Saint Moon stroked his beard and first praised Bai Ling for not being blinded by the Spirit Furnace and for her reserved and humble attitude.

Then, he slowly explained that although the black spirit furnace was not one of the top spirit furnaces on the ranking list.

But it's perfect for Bai Ling.

It can be said that on the entire Holy Demon Continent, in any of humanity's current territories, there is absolutely no spirit furnace more suitable for Bai Ling to use than the one in his possession.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ling looked at the seemingly ordinary spirit furnace that Sheng Yue was holding in her palm, puzzled.

"If you don't believe me, you can try releasing a trace of your own aura onto the spirit furnace."

Since Sheng Yue had said so, Bai Ling couldn't very well embarrass the old man.

Following the steps instructed by the other party, she carefully poured a wisp of pure light spiritual energy into the spirit furnace.

Instantly, large and small cracks appeared on the dark surface of the spirit furnace.

A beam of pure white light was quickly released from it and landed on Bai Ling's brow.

The warmth stimulated the spiritual energy within Bai Ling's body, cycling through it again and again.

A faint light rippled through Bai Ling's body, causing her blue eyes to change color.

The left eye is a gold-plated white, while the right eye has layers of beautiful pupils that resemble a rainbow halo.

Deeper into Bai Ling's eyes, a purplish-black phantom of a demonic dragon flashed by.

"This is the Pure Body Spirit Furnace. It can change the attributes of its body according to the temple's exclusive skills released by the holder, further enhancing the holder's spiritual power!"

Having witnessed the long-sealed spirit furnace merge into Bai Ling's body, Sheng Yue nodded in satisfaction.

"Child, can you tell me who your father and mother are, and where they live? Are they both professionals?"