On the other side of the hillside, a group of people were engaged in a chaotic battle.
They could be roughly divided into two groups. One group wore white brocade robes embroidered with cloud patterns and green bamboo, with blue brocade trim on the collar and sleeves, and blue headbands with a green jade gemstone between their eyebrows.
With swords in their right hands and talismans in their left, everyone's positions were carefully arranged, subtly forming a formation that trapped another group of people within it.
The other group, dressed in black and red, wore masks with blue faces and fangs, and carried large knives. They exuded a fierce and ruthless aura, and were clearly not good people.
Why are people from the Qingxuan Sect and the Ghost King Pavilion here?!
Qiqi's big eyes were filled with confusion!
How could people from the two great immortal cultivation sects from a thousand years ago possibly appear in Sixth Brother's dream?
Qiqi was a little confused, but she couldn't find Ji Zeqian right now, and there must be a reason why these people would appear in her sixth brother's dream for no reason. So Qiqi decided to keep watching.
After watching for about five minutes, Qiqi basically understood it.
The two sides must be fighting over something. The Ghost King Pavilion people got control of that thing first, and then they encountered the Qingxuan Sect people who came to snatch it away.
When the two sides faced off, Qingxuan Sect was clearly superior.
Because the Ghost King Pavilion's kung fu is the type that involves head-on confrontation, while the Azure Profound Sect excels in formations and talismans, allowing for long-range engagements, which naturally gives them an advantage over the Ghost King Pavilion.
Judging from the current situation, Ghost King Pavilion can only hold out for another ten minutes at most before being trapped and killed by the people of Qingxuan Sect.
As expected, the Ghost King Pavilion's people only lasted for less than six minutes before they began to show signs of weakness.
The leader of the Qingxuan Sect was a very handsome young man in his early twenties.
Seeing that Ghost King Pavilion was about to collapse, he became excited and raised his arm, shouting, "Brothers, give it your all! Ghost King Pavilion is finished, and the Wind Sound Flute will be ours soon!"
Upon hearing the familiar name of this magical artifact, Qiqi was taken aback.
What the heck?
They actually stole the wind flute!
Qiqi's heart sank heavily, her dark eyes narrowing into dangerous arcs.
The Wind Sound Flute is her seventh junior sister's natal magic weapon. A natal magic weapon is one that forms a soul contract with its user and grows together with the user. Over time, it can develop a spirit, and the magic weapon's power will increase.
Furthermore, once the contract is formed, the magical artifact can only be used by the person who formed the contract. If someone else tries to take it away, the artifact will simply become an ordinary weapon and will not be able to unleash its power.
There is only one condition under which the ritual implements used in the bondage can be used by others.
That is, to find a way to sever the link between the magical artifact and the person with whom it is bound.
However, this method usually results in the complete annihilation of the person who has formed the bond, preventing them from ever being reborn.
Therefore, the Wind Flute became an ownerless object that everyone was fighting over, which means that Seventh Junior Sister was...
boom!
A surge of anger welled up inside her, and Qiqi clenched her fists at her sides, her fingertips sinking deep into her palms.
When she was in seclusion refining the Rejuvenation Pill for her master, she left many life-saving talismans and magical artifacts for her fellow disciples, ensuring that they could be saved even in the face of mortal danger.
Moreover, Seventh Junior Sister was diligent in her cultivation, and during her seclusion, she had already nurtured the Wind Sound Flute into a spirit.
With the protection of the artifact's spirit, it can even withstand a fatal blow for its master in a critical moment.
Who on earth could have harmed her seventh junior sister despite all the protection she received?
"receive!"
Over there, the Qingxuan Sect people tightened their formation, completely suppressing the Ghost King Pavilion people, forcing them to lie on the ground, unable to move.
"Phantom, hand over the Wind Flute, and I might spare your lives! Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"
The one called Phantom is the leader of the Ghost King Pavilion.
Hearing this, he spat fiercely, "Pah! You despicable and shameless scoundrels! If you hadn't taken advantage of our vulnerability, the outcome would have been uncertain!"
"The cultivation world has always valued the victor over the vanquished. You are now our defeated opponents, so stop with these attempts to save face. In short, are you going to hand it over or not?"
Someone from Ghost King Pavilion, fearing for their life, whispered to Phantom, "Fourth Senior Brother, why don't we just give it to them?"
"Yes, we're being suppressed to the point where we can't even fight back. Even if we wanted to defend ourselves, we couldn't!"
Although the Phantom was furious, she knew that what they said was true.
It's just that the Qingxuan Sect are a bunch of hypocrites who care about their reputation. If it were any other cultivation sect, they might kill them and then rob them.
At that time, not only will the Wind Sound Flute be gone, but all the other treasures in their Mustard Seed Bag will also belong to others.
"We're unlucky today. I, Phantom, will remember this debt. We'll see about the future!" We'll hand over the goods and deliver the harsh words!
The phantom took out the Wind Flute from the mustard seed bag and threw it outside the formation.
The leader of the Qingxuan Sect saw the blue magic weapon radiating divine light and his eyes lit up. He immediately tried to snatch it.
Just then, a small figure suddenly appeared out of nowhere and caught the wind flute before he could.
"Where did this little brat come from? Give me back my flute!"
"Return it?" Qi Qi looked at him coldly, her usually smiling face now utterly expressionless. "It's yours, so I'll return it! Is the Qingxuan Sect really this shameless?"
"You..." The Qingxuan Sect disciple was furious. He glared at the little girl who was barely taller than his thigh and threatened, "Little girl, you'd better be smart and give me the thing right now, or don't blame me for bullying you!"
Qiqi simply stuffed the flute into her crossbody bag, put one hand behind her back, and gestured with the other hand towards the person with her finger, her tone utterly contemptuous.
"You're welcome to come up here and try, see if you can bully me!"
"court death!"
Provoked in this way, the Qingxuan Sect disciples could not stand it and immediately drew their swords to attack Qiqi.
While it's somewhat shameful to hit a child, it's a different story if the child is truly annoying.
Qiqi dodged the opponent's longsword with a spin, then lightly touched the ground with her toes and rose into the air, simultaneously unleashing a palm strike of lightning at the opponent.
Caught off guard, the young girl proved to be incredibly powerful, and was struck squarely by the palm lightning.
With a loud bang, the man was sent flying backward, his face charred and disheveled, his hair standing on end like straw.
"Senior Brother Feng Qin!"
When the other Qingxuan Sect disciples saw that he was injured, they all surrounded him.
Several of them threw out talismans, trying to form an array to trap Qiqi and deal with her slowly.
"A mere Spirit Binding Array? You think you can trap me?!"
Qiqi scoffed dismissively, "While I was playing with the trap formation, you were probably playing in the mud in some corner somewhere!"
After saying that, he lightly pointed to one of the directions.
A burst of spiritual energy struck the talisman in that direction, and the talisman instantly turned to dust and disappeared.
Without the key talisman at the core of the formation, the formation naturally cannot be completed.
Even worse, the talisman was destroyed, severely damaging the protective charm. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, it fainted.
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