Chapter 458: Prepare to Take Action
Yun Qingqing's spiritual power has always been extremely restrained. In addition, the situation at the scene was tense and the pressure from the blood cloud was overwhelming. For a moment, no one noticed that there was an extra person here.
Until the clouds passed by silently and clearly, bringing the dawn.
Duan Xiangrong and Kong Zhao suddenly turned their heads to look over there almost at the same time.
Duan Xiangrong's expression changed:
"Where did this little girl come from? Who are you?!"
Kong Zhao was so shocked that he took a deep breath and quickly came to Yun Qingqing's side with a serious expression:
"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay inside the sect and wait? Do you know how dangerous this place is?!"
Yun Qingqing didn't answer her, but stuffed a stack of talismans into her hands:
"Master, quickly send people to guard the eight positions. Each person should take a talisman and activate them at the same time when I give the order to break this formation."
Kong Zhao was stunned for a moment.
But when she saw Yun Qingqing's calm expression and firm tone, she felt inexplicably reassured and trusting in this situation where no one knew what to do.
Kong Zhao hesitated for only a moment, then took the talisman and nodded, and arranged for the elders and disciples to take the talisman to guard the eight directions.
Duan Xiangrong crossed his arms and watched these people act without trying to stop them. He just sneered.
"You are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Little girl, you are so young, how many formations have you seen? Do you think this is still a game within the sect, under the care of your master?"
Seeing that Yun Qingqing was only around 15 years old, he thought she was just another spoiled disciple from some big sect, and his eyes lit up.
He just saw Yun Qingqing taking out stacks of talismans.
The sword in her hand did not look ordinary.
Even the sword in Sect Master Kong Zhao's hand was not as sharp as hers.
Duan Xiangrong was already certain that Yun Qingqing had a lot of magical instruments and elixirs on her, and maybe even a lot of rare treasures. Duan Xiangrong looked greedy as if he saw a fat sheep.
Although his guess was correct in a sense, Yun Qingqing did carry a lot of valuable things with her, but all these things belonged to Yun Qingqing herself, and there were no magical tools or elixirs given to her by any of her senior masters.
Yun Qingqing glanced at Duan Xiangrong indifferently.
He immediately laughed and said:
"Little girl, why don't you make a deal? If you hand over all the magic weapons and elixirs you have now, I can protect you from death under this blood cloud, and I can also take you to the more powerful Honghuang Palace. Your future is limitless! What do you think?"
Before Yun Qingqing could speak, Kong Zhao couldn't help but yell back.
"Shut up!" The sect master was a ruthless man who didn't say much. He just swept over with a sword.
Duan Xiangrong dodged slowly and sneered.
"What does it have to do with you that I'm talking to this little sister? It's obvious that she's not from your Shuihua Sect. I'm afraid you can't control her, right?"
As he said this, he looked at Yun Qingqing with a smile and tried to persuade her:
"Little girl, what's your name? I think you have good talent..."
Before he could finish, Kong Zhao swung his sword again, interrupting him.
"Duan Xiangrong, forget about this idea. I'm telling you, as long as I'm still alive today, I will definitely keep Little Daoist Yun safe!"
Seeing that Duan Xiangrong seemed to want to say something, she snorted coldly, raised her sword and rushed over, wanting to fight him to prevent him from distracting Qingqing's attention.
However, Duan Xiangrong did not fight back at all. He retreated quickly just before the empty move rushed over. He did not know what talisman or magic weapon he used, but his body suddenly dissipated gradually and disappeared in a short while.
Kong Zhao stood with a sword in his hand and looked around, but he couldn't tell whether Duan Xiangrong was hiding somewhere or had already left.
She took a deep breath, calmed herself down, and returned to Yun Qingqing.
As the blood clouds in the sky rolled closer and closer, a depressing atmosphere formed between heaven and earth.
Kong Zhao didn't know what to do at the moment, so he looked at Yun Qingqing as a last resort:
"What's going on? What exactly is this strange formation? Are you sure you can break it?"
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