"Well, you are worthy of being the Holy Lady of Hehuan!"

"The Holy Lady He Huan has such a powerful fighting ability. Who can win her heart? I'm afraid that only the invincible Jindan formation maniac has a glimmer of hope."

"If you don't know, don't talk nonsense. Saint He Huan is about to rush to the Nascent Soul stage. I don't know if the formation idiot who claims to be invincible in the Golden Core will have a chance to succeed in this lifetime. Even if the Golden Core is invincible, if he can't condense the Nascent Soul, he will still not be in the eyes of others."

Luo Qingyin's figure passed through the sky and was transmitted to countless sects in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although he was not close to her and could not feel the unique and profound Taoist aura that so fascinated everyone, even if one talked about her most insignificant appearance, Luo Qingyin was still the best woman in the world.

Just looking at her is like admiring a fairy carefully crafted by God. It makes people sigh that God is indeed unfair to people, and there are always some people who can be favored by God.

There is no doubt that the Holy Lady Hehuan is the one favored by heaven, and all flowers lose their color next to her.

The most important thing is that she is not a vase. If she really fights, even if it is a life-and-death arena representing the human race, she can win.

As for feasting, singing and dancing, no one among her peers could possibly match Luo Qingyin in music and dance.

In addition to her special identity as the Holy Maiden of Hehuan, Luo Qingyin's popularity in the world of immortal cultivation has always been very high - even higher than that of the invincible Zhen Chi of the Golden Core!

The Golden Elixir is invincible, but that is only its own combat power. What can one gain from others’ flattery?

There is no shortage of people with integrity and who value face in the world of immortal cultivation.

But Luo Qingyin is different. Even if they can't get Luo Qingyin, stopping to appreciate her is enough to make people feel good. If they are lucky enough to listen to her play music, it may even cleanse their souls and help them break through.

This is not just nonsense flattery. When the skill is close to the Tao, those whose mind is in harmony with it may get a gift. Didn't Kong Zhai achieve a breakthrough due to Luo Qingyin's playing?

She is so beautiful that it is beyond description, and her strength is extraordinary. Even the onlookers are fortunate enough to admire her. She also has the support of the Hehuan Sect, a sect with unparalleled appeal in the world of immortal cultivation.

Looking at all the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, no one is worthy of her.

Even the invincible Zhen Chi cannot do it, unless Zhen Chi finds a way for Dao Yun Jin Dan to break through the Yuan Ying stage and successfully advances to the Yuan Ying stage, otherwise wouldn't the other person's crucial method of combining Yin and Yang be wasted?

That is to be used as an aid when one is striving to reach the Nascent Soul stage. If one is not at the Nascent Soul stage, he is not qualified to be someone else's Taoist partner.

Not needing and not having are two different concepts! After Luo Qingyin successfully advances to the Nascent Soul stage, her suitors will probably not only be cultivators of her generation in the Immortal Cultivation World, but also the elders of the major immortal sects.

It’s not that those elders are greedy for women, but for the supreme dual cultivation method of yin and yang, they will definitely try to fight for it.

Moreover, even if he didn't get the chance to become a god, it would be a good thing to have a Taoist partner who was the best in strength, beauty, and power. It was also a great joy in life to have a beautiful woman. Why not do it? There were many people who coveted her, but no one was lucky enough to be favored by her.

In fact, not only the disciples from various sects thousands of miles away, but even the leaders of the nine major immortal sects were generous with their praises.

"This generation of Hehuan Saintess is one of the best among all the Hehuan Saintess of all generations, right?"

The leader of the Changsheng Sect, Lu Zhiming, sighed: "Maybe I can really use the method of Yin and Yang to touch the opportunity of becoming a god."

"After she advances to the Nascent Soul stage, the world of immortal cultivation will probably be in turmoil because of her every move. Only the Hehuan Sect can do this."

The leader of the Beast Taming Sect sighed, feeling envious and jealous.

Among the nine immortal sects, the one with the least presence is undoubtedly the Beast Taming Sect.

Although the Beast Taming Sect can often play a big role in the battle against the demon race, it will quickly collapse when encountering the guys in the Pantheon who put bloodline above all else.

It can be said that both the advantages and disadvantages are very obvious. In the world of immortal cultivation that advocates personal strength, the Beast Taming Sect is indeed not as famous as the other nine immortal sects.

If there is anyone among the nine immortal sects who stands on the same front as the Changsheng Sect and does not want to decide the ownership of the Yuantian Realm's top-grade spiritual vein by the performance in the life and death arena, then the Beast Taming Sect is definitely one of them.

But the Changsheng Sect had agreed. If he refused, the Beast Taming Sect would probably be the next to be at the center of the storm. He could only grit his teeth and share the suffering with his good brothers from the Changsheng Sect.

Now seeing the geniuses from various sects displaying their prowess in the life and death arena, the leader of the Beast Taming Sect is almost gritting his teeth.

Perhaps only the leader of the Changsheng Sect, who is in the same boat with him, can understand his feelings at this moment.

"Can you still use the Dao essence like this?"

Even Gu Dan was inspired by watching this battle.

His foundation is not bad, not to mention his strength, but he still lacks experience in fighting in the world of immortal cultivation.

Although she has now been promoted to the Dao Yun Jin Dan, she will soon be on the stage of life and death. Apart from the Jianmu Magical Visualization Diagram, she has no time to study and learn higher-level immortal knowledge. Even her master has become a bodyguard following him, either protecting the Dharma or on the way to protecting the Dharma.

It is certainly a good thing for a tree to have deep roots. After all, this is the foundation that affects future growth and is of paramount importance.

But luxuriant branches and leaves are also one of the criteria for measuring a big tree. When the life-and-death competition is over, he should calm down, make up for the knowledge he lacks, and enrich his means of attack.

For example, the magical power that Luo Qingyin just displayed made Gu Dan's eyes light up. If he could master it, the effect would probably be even stronger.

I don't know if it's exclusive to the Hehuan Sect. I'll find a chance to ask if I can learn it and make great contributions. The nine major immortal sects won't be reluctant to give up their own magical powers, right?

While everyone was thinking different things, Luo Qingyin, the Holy Maiden of Hehuan who had sparked a wave of discussion, was motionless, silently recovering her state.

Obviously, she didn't intend to stop while she was ahead, but to continue fighting.

Even though she couldn't take pills or any supplies, she hadn't exhausted all her means yet.

According to the rules of the life and death arena, the winner can get at least a quarter of an hour of rest time, and the longest will not exceed an hour, otherwise it will be regarded as giving up - this period of time certainly cannot restore any condition, and it is more like giving the next player time to prepare for the response.

It was as if when she came on the field, her special attack against Bifang was directly wasted, and her most proud ability was directly wasted. Similarly, if one has cultivated to the top of the same realm, whether one's ability can be restrained or not will have a crucial impact on the battle situation.

Apart from the true power of force defeating ten skills, no other power can be said to be able to firmly suppress others. Even an invincible formation fanatic with a golden elixir must cherish his own spiritual power and not be the first to go up. Otherwise, even if the opponent adopts a war of attrition or a round-robin battle, he will not be the last one to laugh.

A quarter of an hour passed in a flash.

Something flew into the battlefield.

Fast, extremely fast! As it entered, the heaven and earth wailed together.

No, not a whine.

It was the sound of the wind! Endless sounds of the wind stirred up the space between heaven and earth, as if heaven and earth were crying together.

The figure rushed towards Luo Qingyin while crying, like a comet hitting the moon. The speed was so fast that even some cultivators in the early Jindan stage could hardly see it clearly. They could only see a vague phantom.

There is no doubt that if they faced such an opponent, they would not be able to withstand even a single blow and might die without knowing how.

Even Luo Qingyin's expression changed slightly as her fingers brushed across the strings.

The music started, but this time, it was mixed in with the particularly restless sound of the wind, like a candle in the wind, and it could stop at any time.

Luo Qingyin already knew who the guy was.

Fei Lian.

In the Pantheon, he is said to be the one who controls the power of wind.

The sound of music is just a manifestation of her offensive means. Coincidentally, the same is true for Fei Lian, except that its ability happens to be in line with the wind.

In just a blink of an eye, the distance of a hundred miles was covered in an instant, as if it had pierced through the void or teleported. Not only was it beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators, but even some Nascent Soul Masters who had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage and were not proficient in speed would be slightly inferior to it.

This terrifying speed is something that even Fei Lian cannot easily utilize.

Obviously, the fall of Bifang gave it enough warning.

The longer the battle with Luo Qingyin drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be. Once she is completely in harmony with the Dao and uses her magical powers, it will be twice as difficult to win.

Therefore, in addition to restraining the force, a quick victory is also necessary.

Amid the sobbing of heaven and earth, Luo Qingyin remained calm. Even though she was suppressed by the sound of the dancing wind and her Tao essence was scattered and difficult to condense, her ten fingers still gently stroked the strings of the zither.

An illusory mountain appeared in front of her, and the next moment, Fei Lian arrived!

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The extremely sharp wind blades were no less powerful than the cultivators' sword energy, and they were more numerous, denser, and faster! Thousands of nearly invisible wind blades spit out from Fei Lian's mouth, and the sound of endless collisions continued.

The illusory mountain had just taken shape and had not even had time to solidify when it was destroyed and shattered.

Before Luo Qingyin could continue to use other means, a huge tornado that stretched from the sky to the earth suddenly rose from where she was!

The trees were uprooted, the grass turned to ashes, the sand and rocks were crushed to powder, and the huge tornado was carrying an extremely violent spiritual power, which was ready to crush everything in front of it.

The previous few battles had already ended very quickly, but with Fei Lian's entry, the pace of the battle was still accelerating! This was Fei Lian's innate power and strength. Even the invisible wind was a sharp weapon in his hands. In the same realm, there were few people in the world who could match him.

Luo Qingyin's expression changed slightly. At this moment, she probably realized how uncomfortable Bifang felt when fighting with her. No matter how many tricks you have, it is difficult to fully exert your abilities when you encounter a restraining force or a faster speed.

This is a real life-and-death fight. Where would you get so much time to use all you have learned in your life? Quite the contrary. What you have learned in your life is to use it instinctively at the most direct and dangerous moment to kill the enemy.

Danger! With a sense of crisis looming in her heart, Luo Qingyin placed her fingers on the strings again without hesitation. This time, she was no longer gentle, but moved her fingertips instead.

"when."

There was a low humming sound and the strings broke.

But the low last sound drowned out the sound of the wind that filled the sky.

When the sound of broken strings spread, the extremely swift tornado froze for a moment.

“Ding, ding, ding.”

There were three more sounds of broken strings, and Luo Qingyin's face became slightly pale.

The huge tornado finally couldn't hold on at this time and disintegrated, finally revealing Fei Lian's true form.

Its body is like a deer, its head is like a sparrow, it has horns and a snake's tail, its body has leopard patterns, and it can resist wind.

Blood oozed from its eyes and ears, and it felt dizzy for a moment, even its own abilities were affected.

But it just shook its head and its eyes were back on Luo Qingyin.

There is only one string left, and this guy is about to become its prey.

"The Wind God is here, give me your life!"

Fei Lian roared, and the next moment he swooped down again, as fast as a stream of light.

Luo Qingyin remained motionless until Fei Lian came close. Then the sound of the last string of the zither rang out, like weeping and sobbing.

The guqin that had accompanied him for a long time was thrown out.

The next moment, a thunderous explosion sounded! The terrifying Dao essence was like a hurricane passing through, wantonly sweeping away everything in front of it.

Luo Qingyin's face turned pale, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. The majestic aura of Taoism that had always enveloped her almost disappeared.

The ancient zither is the weapon of successive generations of Holy Ladies of Hehuan - the means of refining are the same, and it will become more and more suitable for their bodies as they grow, and is almost connected to their lives.

Completely destroying it would undoubtedly greatly reduce one's own strength.

But just like the fate of Saint Hehuan, there is no such thing as something that does not come at a price. People have to fight for their lives through their own efforts, and this is true for the fight between life and death, and it is also true for the future.

As Luo Qingyin looked dimly, Fei Lian was already flying backwards at an even faster speed than when he came, with blood spurting out.

I saw that its tail was completely broken, and the leopard-like stripes were covered in blood. One of the horns on its head had lost all its luster.

But it didn't die after all.

A hint of regret flashed across Luo Qingyin's eyes.

Is it difficult to achieve the best result even if you try your best? It is really difficult to achieve both.

Luo Qingyin sighed slightly and moved lightly with lotus steps.

She did not take advantage of Fei Lian's dizziness to launch another attack, and her injuries were not light at all. Fortunately, this was probably the last battle in the Jindan period.

She also had to go back and prepare to condense the infant.

In fact, among the several geniuses nominated by various sects, except for Zhen Chi and even Kong Zhai who had just been promoted, the others had already reached the time to sprint to the Nascent Soul stage. It was just a matter of how much preparation they had made.

Luo Qingyin left the battlefield, leaving behind a half-dead Fei Lian, who was howling in dissatisfaction, but there was no way for him to chase her out and kill her.

Damn human cultivators, they are so afraid of death even in the life-and-death arena, why don’t they stay and die?

When it comes to the means and methods of escaping, the Pantheon does admit that it is inferior to the human race in this regard.

Following Luo Qingyin's departure, the atmosphere among the human geniuses became a little weird.

Anyone who goes up against a half-crippled Fei Lian can be considered a kill picker. Even if some of the credit should be shared with Luo Qingyin, it is still a real achievement!

Who's up? (End of this chapter)