They were instantly surrounded by a group of demonic beasts. Ji Yun, along with his Dharma Image, leaped up and took Qiu Yan and Xun Meng'er away in an instant.
They then returned to the Tianyan Sect.
Ji Yun sat weakly on the pavilion, and only then did the two of them realize what was happening.
"This..." Qiu Yan was extremely shocked. What kind of supernatural power was this? It actually teleported her back in an instant.
Xunmeng'er exclaimed in delight, "Master is so powerful!"
"Rest for a while, then go out later."
After giving his instructions, Ji Yun returned to the main hall to meditate and recover his soul power. Once he was fully recovered, he would go to find the lightning-struck wood.
In the pavilion.
Qiuyan and Xunmeng'er were chatting there.
Xunmeng'er tempted, "Master is currently very exhausted and his vigilance is low. Senior, you can make your move now."
"Your master is very powerful. I don't know if I can succeed," Qiu Yan said with some worry.
"As for what you're doing, senior, Meng'er doesn't dare to say anything more. In any case, your happiness is in your own hands."
"I'll give it a try."
Qiu Yan walked towards the main hall, concealed her aura, took a deep breath, and carefully entered the hall.
Seeing Ji Yun sitting cross-legged in the main hall, her eyes flickered, and she gritted her teeth as she slowly walked towards Ji Yun.
Ji Yun noticed the movement, opened his eyes, looked at her, and asked, "Is something the matter?"
"It's nothing. I just wanted to check on you. You just used such a powerful supernatural ability, and I was worried that something might be wrong with you."
Qiu Yan felt a little guilty. How did she get discovered? This person was so vigilant; it was a bit difficult to make a move.
"I'm fine. If you're alright, you can practice for a bit."
After taking a few pills left by Ye Feng, Ji Yun's recovery speed was much faster.
Qiu Yan blinked and sat down next to Ji Yun.
"I'll meditate here for a while."
"Can you go somewhere else? I'm not used to you being like this."
I'm speechless. I have to keep an eye on this woman all the time while I'm next to him, because who knows if she'll suddenly go crazy?
Qiu Yan ignored him and simply closed her eyes to meditate.
Ji Yun was about to change locations, but then realized she'd probably follow her over, so she stopped paying attention to her.
A long time passed, and it was already evening.
Suddenly, a gas enveloped Ji Yun.
Qiu Yan immediately launched a spell at Ji Yun, intending to imprison him.
Ji Yun opened his eyes in surprise, and dodged the spell with a swift movement.
Fortunately, the Supreme Intuition was still circulating, otherwise this woman would have succeeded. Sure enough, this woman was still determined to have his body.
Seeing Qiu Yan launch another attack, Ji Yun flashed several times and instantly arrived outside the hall.
He quickly checked himself and found nothing wrong, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing Qiu Yan chasing after him, he said helplessly, "What exactly do you want?"
"I'd like to have a friendly spar with you," Qiu Yan said calmly.
"You ambushed me while I was meditating, and you call that sparring? Do you think I'd believe that?"
"Fine, if you don't believe me, let's try again."
When the autumn mist appears, it's time to take action.
Ji Yun quickly moved away from the woman and shouted, "If you keep doing this, I won't be polite!"
Qiu Yan ignored him and continued her attack.
The two then engaged in a fierce battle in the air.
Xunmeng'er watched from afar and sighed, "Alas, Master's wife has failed again. She still can't win over Master. The task ahead is arduous and the road is long."
A surge of energy swept in, making the Dream Seeker whistle loudly.
Watching the ten-zhang-tall Dharma image of one person and the flying swords around the other in mid-air, the battle was extremely intense. The Dharma image combined offense and defense, and kept throwing punches at Qiu Yan.
After fighting for a while, both of them were quite exhausted, and Qiu Yan shouted, "Stop!"
Ji Yun's enormous Dharma form paused, halting its attack that was about to deliver a punch to her.
The two landed.
"I've already said it, I'm no longer Ye Feng. Fine, I'll tell you the truth."
Qiu Yan seemed somewhat lost, as if she had a bad premonition.
We walked to the pavilion.
Ji Yun said, "Ye Feng is dead. He failed his tribulation and was ambushed by several Nascent Soul cultivators. His soul was shattered and he died after escaping back. My soul has taken over his body."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yan felt as if struck by lightning, her body swaying precariously. "Impossible! No one's soul can possess another's body. Even if it's possession, one's spirit and aura will change."
Ji Yun looked at her silently. "That's the truth. I have no reason to lie to you. My soul is somewhat special, unlike possession."
Qiu Yan suddenly wiped away her tears and laughed, "Ye Feng, you've even learned to lie now. You used to disdain doing this kind of thing, but I never thought you would come up with such a lie just to deceive me."
These words confused Ji Yun. Could it be that the blow was too great for her, and she would then deceive herself and choose not to believe it?
"Sigh, I know this is hard for you to accept, but it is true. Ye Feng, whom you cherish so much, is no longer here. I hope you can think more positively and focus on your cultivation."
Qiu Yan looked at him with disbelief and said, "You can't possibly not be Ye Feng, because you remember that you saved me. Nobody knows about this except the two of us. You also know that it's impossible for someone to steal another person's memories during a possession."
Ji Yun fell silent. This woman was a bit troublesome. He said again, "Can't I search his soul?"
"Heh, a soul at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, you think you can just manipulate it like that? Stop lying to me. I know you're actually afraid of implicating me, right? Because what you did was too heinous, you were afraid of getting involved with me, so you left me, right?"
Qiu Yan approached him and reached out to take his hand, but he dodged her, and she wasn't angry.
Recalling his conversation with Xunmeng'er, he realized that he had sniffed because he was afraid of getting hurt.
"Don't worry, I'm not afraid. Don't worry about hurting me. I didn't understand why you rejected me before, but now I finally understand."
Ji Yun was furious: "What do you know? I've already told you I'm not Ye Feng, believe me if you don't believe me."
Xunmeng'er kept her eyes fixed on the pavilion, wanting to see how things would develop. She was very concerned about whether Senior Qiuyan could become her master's wife, after all, this master's wife had been very good to her.
Seeing that the two seemed to be arguing in the pavilion, Xunmeng'er's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly picked up the tea next to her and went over.
Ji Yun: "Give up, I'm not Ye Feng at all."
Qiu Yan: "I like you no matter who you are."
The two stopped arguing and turned around to see Xunmeng'er walking over with tea.
"Master, senior, the autumn breeze is refreshing tonight, let's have some tea!" Xunmeng'er placed the things on the stone table.
I poured two glasses for each of them.
Seeing that Ji Yun remained unmoved.
Xunmeng'er picked up the tea and handed it over: "Master, please have some tea!"
Ji Yun sighed, took the tea, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Please have some tea, senior!" Xunmeng'er handed over the tea again.
She realized that if she didn't step in to break the deadlock, things would likely escalate into a major argument.
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