After all, they were just outer disciples, while Ziyue was a true disciple. It didn't matter whether they could beat Ziyue or not; the important thing was that if they dared to fight back, they would be in big trouble!

Moreover, Elder Zijing, Ziyue's master, is known for protecting his own. If they dare to lay a hand on Ziyue, Elder Zijing will definitely not be polite to them!

"I will count to three now. If you are still lingering here and disrupting the order of the spirit hall after the count, then I will have to ask my master to come and talk to you."

As she spoke, Ziyue took out a communication talisman from her storage ring.

When they saw that Zi Yue had even taken out a communication talisman, the faces of all the outer disciples changed drastically.

Because as soon as Ziyue sends out the communication talisman, it will immediately fly to Elder Zijing, and Elder Zijing will definitely come immediately.

"three!"

"two!"

"one……"

Zi Yue had only counted to one when all the outer disciples fled, none of them daring to stay.

"A bunch of cowards."

Ziyue cursed, then fell from the sky and stood in front of Yefeng.

"Thank you, Senior Sister," Ye Feng said with a smile.

Zi Yue frowned and said, "Ye Feng, why don't you resist?"

"Why should I resist?" Night Wind retorted.

"Luo Mengxuan humiliated you like this..."

Before Ziyue could finish speaking, Yefeng interrupted her: "I don't think this mission is bad. Coming to Linglan to heal Lingzhu is not strenuous, and you don't have to run around. Most importantly, there is no danger. On the contrary, there are quite a lot of merit points. You can get five hundred merit points a day, and five thousand merit points in ten days."

"I'd be happy to take on this task of treating the spirit pig."

Hearing Ye Feng say that, Zi Yue was stunned for a moment, then stomped her foot and said, "You're really obsessed with good deeds! Are good deeds that important?!"

"The reason this task is so meritorious is because no disciple is willing to take it on, so the Spirit Pen lacks skilled healers. If you come to heal the spirit pigs, everyone will laugh at you, calling you some kind of spirit pig master or pig-raising king!"

Night Wind shook his head and said nonchalantly, "I'll walk my own path and let others talk. They can laugh at me, but it won't hurt me."

“But you can’t just stand by and do nothing when Luo Mengxuan humiliates you like this! If you do this, others will think you’re easy to bully!” Zi Yue said emphatically.

Night Breeze said calmly, "Luo Mengxuan has repeatedly made things difficult for me and humiliated me. I've kept track of all these grievances, and I'll settle the score with her once and for all in the future."

Hearing Ye Feng say that, Zi Yue's expression finally improved.

Just then, a servant rushed over, shouting, "I heard Chang Qingyue went to challenge Luo Mengxuan! The two of them are about to fight!"

"What? Really?"

Why did Chang Qingyue challenge Luo Mengxuan?

"I'm not entirely sure about the specifics..."

"It's a pity we still have work to do and can't go up the mountain to see it."

"What a pity!"

The servants all shook their heads, looking dejected.

Ziyue grabbed Yefeng's wrist and said, "Stop raising pigs! Let's go see what's going on!"

Ziyue grabbed Yefeng's hand and flew towards the direction of Shangongtang.

Ziyue's injuries were healed by Yefeng, and now her true energy circulates smoothly, making her flying much faster than before, and she no longer has that swaying problem.

Fifteen minutes later, Ye Feng and Zi Yue arrived at the square in front of the Shan Gong Hall.

The square was now crowded with people, mostly outer disciples and a few inner disciples.

In the center of the square, two people stood facing each other.

They are Luo Mengxuan and Chang Qingyue!

Chang Qingyue stood there calmly with her hands behind her back, while Luo Mengxuan's expression was full of resentment.

"Chang Qingyue, why did you challenge me? What did I do to offend you?" Luo Mengxuan said angrily.

Chang Qingyue said calmly, "I heard you sent Ye Feng to raise pigs?"

"So what if he did? I didn't force him, and he was willing himself!" Luo Mengxuan said bluntly.

After a pause, Luo Mengxuan continued, "So you did this to stand up for Ye Feng. Chang Qingyue, Ye Feng has only been a member of our Xuanji Sect for a short time. Why are you two so close?"

"Actually, my relationship with Junior Brother Ye isn't as good as you think, but my relationship with you is even worse. Luo Mengxuan, you rely on your master, Elder Lanyue, to act arrogantly and domineeringly in the sect. I've disliked you for a long time."

"So today I have to challenge you. If you're scared and don't dare to fight me, then you can admit defeat."

Admit defeat?

How is that possible!

Luo Mengxuan has always been proud and arrogant, and forcing her to admit defeat is more unacceptable to her than killing her.

Moreover, there are so many people gathered in the square at this moment, at least several hundred disciples.

If she were to admit defeat to Chang Qingyue without even fighting, she would completely lose face!

"Have you thought it through, will you accept my challenge or admit defeat?" Chang Qingyue asked.

"Fine, since you insist on challenging me, then I accept your challenge! Chang Qingyue, you'll regret this!"

As soon as Luo Mengxuan finished speaking, she flicked her right hand, and a slender, long rapier appeared in her hand.

"That's Senior Sister Luo's natal spiritual weapon, the Broken Flower Sword!"

"They've even brought out their natal spiritual artifacts. It seems Senior Sister Luo and Senior Brother Chang are getting serious!"

"Could someone die?"

"It's unlikely to result in death, but there's a possibility of serious injury."

The disciples in the square were discussing among themselves, while Luo Mengxuan had already pounced on Chang Qingyue.

As soon as she reached Chang Qingyue, Luo Mengxuan flicked her wrist and thrust out a sword, the bright sword light heading straight for Chang Qingyue's face.

This was not an ordinary attack, but a martial arts technique.

This martial art is called the Thirteen Falling Flowers Sword. When a sword is thrust out, thirteen sword energies burst forth at the same time, attacking the opponent from thirteen directions, thus blocking all of the opponent's escape routes and making it impossible for the opponent to dodge!

But Chang Qingyue had no intention of hiding at all!

Chang Qingyue let out a loud shout, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand—it was his natal spiritual weapon, the Life and Death Tribulation Sword!

The Extinction Sword Qi erupted from the Life and Death Tribulation Sword Intelligence, resembling a gray-black dragon that circled and swirled around Chang Qingyue, blocking all the sword energies.

All thirteen sword energies shattered, none of them managing to strike Chang Qingyue.

But the next moment, Luo Mengxuan had already moved to Chang Qingyue's side and launched another attack.

Chang Qingyue and Luo Mengxuan fought more and more fiercely.

This no longer resembles a friendly sparring match between fellow disciples; it's more like a life-or-death struggle between enemies!

"Senior Sister Luo's strength... is at the True Essence Realm!"

"And he's at the peak of the True Essence Realm!"

"Isn't Senior Sister Luo at the peak of the Separation and Union Realm? How could she suddenly break through to the peak of the True Essence Realm?"

"Yes, that's amazing!"