Ye Qiao's sea of consciousness was in the fusion stage. He had been encountered by Ye Qiao's sea of consciousness before, so he knew it very well.
However, Yun Que did not avoid it and dared to crash into it directly. This was tantamount to seeking death.
As expected, Ye Qiao had no intention of using his sea of consciousness to confront her head-on. After all, as long as she didn't rush towards him, it would not be easy to crush the opponent with his sea of consciousness.
At the beginning, the Seventh Elder also wanted to crush her consciousness, but when Ye Qiao noticed it, he ran away immediately.
As long as the speed of withdrawing the sea of consciousness is fast enough, it will be difficult to catch it.
This time Yun Que took the initiative to bump into him. Ye Qiao was delighted and crushed him back without hesitation. His consciousness in the fusion period surged, and the absolute suppression of his realm swallowed up the wisp of consciousness that Yun Que had separated in that instant.
Suddenly, his brain seemed to explode, Yun Que screamed, his face became hideous, blood came out of his ears, nose and eyes, he looked miserable, no longer as ethereal as he was at the beginning.
There was silence for a moment. Seeing Yun Que's pitiful appearance, the Seventh Elder also became angry.
Although he only regarded Yun Que as a chess piece, Yun Que was also his most useful chess piece. How could he bear to have his consciousness swallowed by a mere incarnation of a god? He angrily slapped Ye Qiao!
The speed was so fast that Ye Qiao moved his wrist and the sword turned into dozens of black silk threads that broke all at once, and his palm was shattered into pieces by the murderous sword.
What an evil sword.
They couldn't help but feel shocked.
If it were a human, I'm afraid he would be chopped into pieces by the sword in the next second.
The sword slashed through, leaving only a faint sword energy on the ground. The inconspicuous flowers seemed to bloom little by little under the sword energy, like a touch of life.
Everyone's eyes lit up. Although Ye Qiao's sword was very evil, Ye Qiao's sword energy was really special.
That touch of light green vitality makes people happy when they see it.
The fifth elder's eyes lit up a little: "What moral principle is she following? The sword spirit is so full of vitality."
At first glance, it is clear that they are a good candidate for the right path!
"Not sure." Elder Zhao was also speculating.
They were annoyed when they saw her before, and that disciple's style was uncertain, so they were all guessing that it might be either the Way of Amorousness or the Way of Freedom.
The personalities of cultivators of the Passionate Way are rather changeable, while those of cultivators of the Free and Easy Way are uninhibited and follow their heart.
Ye Qiao...
In fact, it is quite different from these two.
But looking at his lively appearance, he looks more like a cultivator of the Way of the Common People.
Elder Zhao hesitated for a moment, looking up and down at the sword energy, and after a moment he was sure: "She inherited the Way of the Common People."
"Cangsheng Dao?" Their eyes all lit up like light bulbs.
This is very extraordinary because of its rare number and extraordinary origin.
"Maybe..." Elder Zhao glanced at her. Ye Qiao over there quickly and ruthlessly swallowed up Yun Que's sea of consciousness. Yun Que was shaking and rolling around in pain like a human being, but it still couldn't relieve the pain of having his sea of consciousness swallowed. He screamed heart-wrenchingly, and his fingertips gripped the ground, and his nails broke on the spot because of the force.
However, the pain of having five fingers connected to the heart was not even one-tenth of the pain of having the sea of consciousness swallowed.
Once the spiritual consciousness is damaged, blood will flow from all seven orifices, let alone being swallowed alive. Her face was hideous and full of pain.
Seeing Yun Que in such pain, the Seventh Elder was also furious: "You are such a bold brat!"
Dozens of palm prints bombarded Ye Qiao continuously. Ye Qiao bent his waist, supported himself with his sword and evaded them flexibly. He waved his hand and sword lights followed. The light green sword light was as sharp as a knife and broke up several palm prints.
There was really no way he could defeat Ye Qiao in a short period of time. This kid was not afraid of his pressure, and his sea of consciousness was not much lower than his own. If it were an ordinary person at the peak of the Spirit Transformation stage, he would have been beaten to pieces by a dozen palm strikes.
She seemed like nothing happened.
As if sensing Yun Que's pain, the remnant soul attached to Yun Que looked at her worriedly for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly. In an instant, it turned into a drizzle that caressed the girl's missing sea of consciousness. Yun Que felt better and was moved. She whispered with a weak breath: "Master."
"Are you okay?"
The other party's spirit seemed to be even fainter, and his voice was a little tired, but he still comforted her: "It's okay, you should be careful of that female cultivator, her sea of consciousness is merging."
Yun Que's face turned pale in an instant, and she felt a piercing pain in her sea of consciousness again. She stood there in fear for a moment.
"...You said that Ye Qiao's consciousness is merging?"
No wonder the Seventh Elder asked her to stop just now. She bit her lip and looked at the extremely weak opponent, feeling a little guilty in her heart, "When I kill her, I will let her make up for your lost spiritual consciousness."
Attached to her is a remnant soul, who is said to have once been a powerful being in the Tribulation Crossing Period. Yun Que discovered the person when he accidentally picked up a jade pendant.
The other party was extremely beautiful and had great experience in swordsmanship. It was under his guidance that Yun Que laid a solid foundation step by step and got to where he is today.
Otherwise, just rely on Yunhen's guidance...
Her pretty face sank slightly, and her complexion remained pale.
The Yueqing Sect's main focus is still on talismans, and although their sword techniques are not bad, they are not as proficient as those of other sects.
Especially since it is of the same heavenly grade as the Qing Feng Jue, but because the sect focuses on the cultivation of talismans, there has been no modification or improvement for a long time, resulting in their sect's swordsmanship being not as fast and powerful as the Chang Ming Sect's, nor as domineering and powerful as the Wen Jian Sect's.
It would be easy for her foundation to become unstable if she were to learn sword skills halfway through.
Fortunately, she was lucky enough to have another master to teach her.
…
Ye Qiao held the Golden Lotus of Merit in her hand easily. Without Yun Que getting in the way, the Seventh Elder was angry and hit her twice at the beginning, but later he was entangled by Ming Xuan and the others and could not get away. Ye Qiao wanted to avoid any further trouble, as Chen Muchen might come to settle accounts with Yun Que. Therefore, it was most important to refine the lotus as soon as possible.
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