"Feng Ziyan, do you dare to give it a try?"

The official banners were imposing, and the gaze was piercing. The official's demeanor had changed from being inconspicuous to being sharp and assertive.

"Guanqi, I respect you as a member of the Soundwave Hall and do not wish to fight you. Don't force me to kill you!"

Xiang Wan was somewhat surprised by Feng Jiutian's protectiveness. She had expected him to remain silent.

"Qing Jiu, I'm only protecting her because you're Immortal Kan Yun's disciple. Taking a demoness as a disciple is against the righteous path. Do you intend to join her in her evil ways?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Our Yijing Sect has always hated evil as if it were our enemy, how could we possibly accept a witch as a disciple? Guan Qi, you are being insolent!"

Wu Qin released his aura, and the oppressive force began to spread throughout the hall. Many people with lower cultivation levels began to sweat, and their bodies involuntarily knelt down on the ground, only to be pulled back by those around them.

"Qing Jiu, are you feeling guilty? It was just a quick look at the mirror. If she really has no problems, why are you reacting so strongly? Or, do you know she's not a righteous person, yet you still want to take her under your wing? You have ulterior motives!"

The official's certainty caused everyone to look at Qing Jiu with suspicion.

Feng Jiutian's face darkened. Without a word, he drew the soft sword wrapped around his waist and said coldly, "Further words are useless. If you can defeat me, I will believe that you have no desire for Zi Yan and that my disciple can see the Mirror of Insight. Otherwise, even if it is you who judges others with your petty mind and attempts to slander the One Realm Sect, even if you are killed, what can the Soundwave Palace do to me?"

"Hahahaha, good! I've been looking forward to this battle for a long time."

"In the training ground, victory or defeat is decided in a single move!"

"good!"