"Waaah—"
A sharp whistling sound rang out, and wind blades tore through the void, whistling out and appearing in front of Du Xuan in the blink of an eye.
Du Xuan remained calm and composed. He raised his hand and pointed, unleashing a dazzling Great Geng Gold Innate Sword Qi that instantly clashed fiercely with the wind blades.
In an instant, the sword energy and wind blades shattered and dissipated into the air.
However, Du Xuan did not stop. With a thought, he raised his hand and unleashed a powerful palm lightning strike towards the woman.
With a deafening roar, the divine thunder exploded, its power astonishing.
At the critical moment, the girl's figure flashed, and she quickly dodged the attack.
At this moment, Du Xuan had already rushed to the stone tablet, and once again released a divine thought, which penetrated deep into the stone tablet to continue refining it with all his might.
How could the young girl let Du Xuan succeed so easily? She once again unleashed her murderous intent and released her flying sword to slash at Du Xuan.
Du Xuan then focused on two things at once, maneuvering the Yi Wood Flying Sword to meet the attack.
The two swords clashed, unleashing a dazzling display of light. Just then, a young man dressed in blue stepped into the hall.
He immediately spotted the two fighting, and then frowned as he looked at the Taoist lying on the ground and the young man who had turned into a corpse.
"Fellow Daoist Jiayin, what's wrong with your younger brother?" the young man in blue shouted at the girl.
Since he called out the woman's name, it was naturally because the two of them knew each other.
"Fellow Daoist Xinyang, you've come at the right time! Please, for the sake of our friendship, lend me a hand and slay this villain!"
When the young man arrived, the girl named Jiayin was overjoyed and extended an invitation.
Both of them were disciples of the righteous path of the immortal sects. Although they did not belong to the same sect, they had some exchanges with each other.
Qi Jiayin and Yuan Xinyang's teacher were also close friends, so the two had a rather deep friendship.
Upon hearing the invitation, Yuan Xinyang's expression immediately turned serious, and he asked, "Could it be that Fellow Daoist Jiahu was killed by this person?!"
The corpse of Jiahu he was talking about, lying on the ground, was Qi Jiayin's younger brother.
"If it's not this villain, then who is it?" Qi Jiayin said through gritted teeth, her eyes filled with hatred and anger.
Her voice carried a hint of sadness and helplessness, making one's heart ache.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Xinyang's expression turned stern.
Qi Jiayin activated her flying sword to collide with the Yimu flying sword, while simultaneously activating the treasure conch to unleash countless wind blades that slashed towards Du Xuan.
Just then, Yuan Xinyang slowly walked into the main hall and approached Du Xuan step by step.
He and Du Xuan had just shared the Doushuai Purple Flame in tacit agreement, so they could be said to know each other.
So as he stepped forward, a look of regret appeared on his face, and he said, "Fellow Daoist, why were you so ruthless! You have no idea that you have truly caused a great disaster this time!"
Upon hearing this, Du Xuan sneered and replied, "What? Does that mean I can only be killed by them, and I can't fight back?"
Yuan Xinyang sighed and said, "Sigh! You can fight back, but why did you have to kill someone... Do you even know who the person you just killed was?"
Du Xuan chuckled dismissively and retorted, "Oh? Who is he? Could he be the son of the Heavenly Emperor?"
Yuan Xinyang shook his head and said with a wry smile, "Heh... Although he is not the son of the Heavenly Emperor, his status is still extraordinary. He is the beloved son of Master Qi of the Qingyun Sword Sect. If you kill him today, do you think Master Qi will let you off easily?!"
Upon hearing this, Du Xuan frowned.
Although he had long resided in the Celestial Mountain and did not travel in this cultivation world, he had still heard of the reputation of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.
Now that he had killed one of the sect leaders' sons, he felt somewhat guilty.
Clearly, he was unaware of the immense value of his own position. If he truly understood the worth of being Hu Le's junior brother, he certainly wouldn't have such concerns.
Let alone the leader of the Qingyun Sword Sect, even their founder wouldn't have the right to be presumptuous in front of Hu Le...
Seeing that Du Xuan seemed stunned and speechless, Yuan Xinyang gently shook his head, walked to the edge of the battlefield, apologized to Du Xuan, and then waved his hand to release a volley of flying needles.
This magical artifact is called the Qiankun Divine Needle. There are three thousand of them, made from refined Taibai gold. They possess unparalleled sharpness and penetrating power, and can easily pierce any object.
The flying needles shot towards Du Xuan's body as swiftly as a storm.
Du Xuan naturally dared not slack off in the slightest. He hurriedly raised his hand and pointed, and a flash of spiritual light appeared in front of him, instantly condensing into a thousand-petaled blue lotus.
Immediately afterwards, a series of crackling sounds rang out as the Qiankun Needles struck the Thousand-Petaled Green Lotus like raindrops, producing a crisp sound, like rain pattering on banana leaves.
However, although this Thousand-Petaled Green Lotus was formed from supreme divine power, Du Xuan's cultivation level was too low, so the power of the Thousand-Petaled Green Lotus he condensed was limited and could not compete with the Qiankun Needle.
After a fierce collision, the clear light on the Thousand-Petaled Green Lotus quickly dimmed, and finally could not withstand the attack of the Qiankun Needle. It exploded with a bang, turning into wisps of spiritual energy that dissipated into the air.
The Qiankun Needle continued its relentless speed, hurtling towards Du Xuan.
At this moment, Du Xuan had no time to dodge and was pierced by several of the Qiankun Needles.
If it were any other ordinary flying needle, it might have already pierced his body, but the Qiankun Needle has something unique about it.
When it pierced Du Xuan's body, it immediately entered his meridians and flowed with his magical power.
"Ugh..." Du Xuan felt as if countless knives were churning inside his body, and the tearing pain made him let out a muffled groan.
At the same time, his mind, which was controlling the Yi Wood Flying Sword, was also affected, and the sword momentum that had been unfolding immediately became chaotic.
Taking advantage of this, Qi Jiayin launched an attack. She swung her sword at the flying sword suspended in mid-air, knocking the Yimu flying sword away.
The flying sword then shot out, heading straight for Du Xuan.
Du Xuan gritted his teeth, mustered his strength, and before the flying sword could get close, he once again lunged at the town's stone tablet.
Before the flying sword could strike, he vanished from his spot in an instant.
At this moment, he had successfully refined six or seven tenths of the town's stone tablet, gaining control over more of its restrictive power.
Suddenly, his figure appeared above the stone tablet. Although he was still in excruciating pain, he endured the pain and quickly formed dozens of hand seals, which he then condensed into talismans and injected into the stone tablet.
The next moment, a burst of colorful divine light emanated from the stone tablet, protecting him tightly.
Upon seeing Du Xuan reappear, Qi Jiayin and Yuan Xinyang immediately manipulated their flying swords and Qiankun needles to strike at Du Xuan.
However, before it could even get close to Du Xuan, it was blocked by the swirling, ethereal Five Elements Immortal Light...
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