A water ghost?

Then, the four Tribulation Transcenders were all neatly impaled by a single strand of hair.

The bookworm Tribulation Transcender: "..."

The gentle Tribulation Transcender: "..."

The confident Tribulation Transcender: "..."

Why were the three of us also stabbed by the strand of hair? We didn't do anything!

"That's too much, Fairy Chu. It was only one of them who offended you with his words, why did you have to stab all four of them?" Sister White Dragon reprimanded. "Besides, this fellow daoist from the scholarly faction did not say anything false. Are you not just a strand of hair right now? If you want to blame someone, blame Song Shuhang for sticking you on the top of his head!"

Song Shuhang: "???"

So, is it my fault now?

Pavilion Master Chu's strand of hair slowly retracted, and then she wrapped herself around Song Shuhang's neck.