"Haha, with my Iron Bone Skill and Xuanchen Armor, no one in the Qi Refining Stage can defeat me!"
As soon as Fang Ling finished speaking, he reached out his hands, which were as big as a futon, to grab the white silk. However, the silk was extremely flexible and instantly wrapped Fang Ling tightly.
"If you can't break my defense, it's useless to be flexible!"
Fang Ling was not afraid of the silk ribbon wrapped around him at all. Instead, he jumped with the silk ribbon and threw his whole body towards Fairy Qiuyue in mid-air.
But the white silk ribbon seemed to have life. Not only did it move back and forth on Fang Ling's body, but dragon patterns also appeared on it.
A strange scene suddenly occurred. Fang Ling, who had leaped into the air, preparing to strike Fairy Qiuyue, fell to the duel stage in a daze, as if controlled. His eyes were lifeless, and the Xuanchen Armor and the bulging veins on his body disappeared. He stood there in a daze.
"Boss! Boss!"
Amid the anxious cries of the gang members below, the white dragon-shaped ribbons tightened around him, causing his eyes to bulge and blood to flow from his mouth and nose. Finally, he collapsed like a broken city wall, dying instantly.
At this moment, the audience fell into complete silence, and the white silk ribbon remained unstained in the bloodstains. It instantly flew back to Fairy Qiuyue's hands, bringing back Fang Ling's storage bag as well.
"Miss! Miss! Zhang Xindao was killed by them!"
When Uncle Fu saw that Fang Ling was dead, he quickly pointed at Luo Yangcai and He Kuan, the president of the Monster Hunting Association, who were hiding behind the stage.
Fairy Qiuyue landed lightly and stood in front of Jiang Yun. After listening to what Uncle Fu said, she threw the white silk, which entangled Luo Yangcai and He Kuan, killing them both in front of their horrified eyes.
"Have mercy! Fairy, have mercy!" The other monks from the Golden Tiger Gang and the Monster Hunting Society were all terrified and quickly knelt down to beg for mercy.
At this time, Lei Wenchang and Yang Lin finally came over one after another.
"Fairy Qiuyue has come to Ziyunfang. I am sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please forgive me!"
Lei Wenchang looked at the Fairy Qiuyue standing in front of him with fiery eyes, and quickly clasped his fists in greeting.
"I've already sent people over here to tell them not to touch the Food Fragrance Pavilion, why is it still happening?"
The cold voice of Fairy Qiuyue came like ice.
"Fairy, please forgive me. I have already sent someone to inform them that it was the Golden Tiger Gang and the Monster Hunting Society who acted on their own. Next, Ziyunfang will definitely exterminate these two gangs." Lei Wenchang had just finished speaking when a voice came from behind him.
"Qiuyue Fairy's name is well-known in Ziyunfang, but Ziyunfang is also Zhang Yuan's place for spiritual practice. It has no obligation to protect Shixiang Pavilion!"
When Lei Wenchang heard Yang Lin's voice, his heart sank, "It's over!"
As expected, Fairy Qiuyue glanced at the two of them coldly and said:
"Well, since Ziyunfang is unwilling to obey the sect's orders, then forget it."
As soon as Fairy Qiuyue finished speaking, a voice came from a distance and a figure quickly flew over from the air.
"Fairy, please forgive me. This wicked disciple is ignorant, and I will punish him myself. The Golden Tiger Gang and the Monster Hunting Club will cease to exist from today. The losses of the Shixiang Pavilion will be borne by Ziyunfang. I wonder what the Fairy thinks."
As soon as the voice fell, streaks of light shot out from behind, wiping out the two groups of monks who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.
At this moment, a figure appeared in mid-air. It was none other than Zhang Yuan, the cultivator in Ziyunfang, the only Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"All the things that happened at Ziyunfang are due to your lax discipline. Take my move and this matter will be settled."
Fairy Qiuyue actually challenged a foundation-building cultivator with her Qi-refining body!
"Okay!" Zhang Yuan gave Qiuyue a deep look. Yang Lin, who was standing behind him, was stunned. He was about to speak when Zhang Yuan turned around and gave him a look that frightened him so much that he shut his mouth.
"please!"
As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, Qiuyue took off the jade hairpin on her head and threw it away. Suddenly, the hairpin swam around like a happy little fish in the water.
"A top-grade spiritual weapon!" Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly. The white silk he had just used was a low-grade spiritual weapon. He had never thought the other party had a top-grade one. His own magical weapon was also only a low-grade spiritual weapon.
"My dear fairy, please show me mercy."
As soon as Zhang Yuan finished speaking, the jade hairpin shot towards him like a sharp arrow.
He did not dare to be careless and quickly threw out talismans. Suddenly, green shields appeared in front of Zhang Yuan, and he also held a small red shield in his hand.
Yuzan was extremely fast, instantly piercing through the wooden shields in front of it and directly hitting the small red shield. Suddenly, cracks appeared on the originally smooth surface of the small shield.
Zhang Yuan was quick-witted and moved his hands quickly. Suddenly, a flying sword covered with red scales flew out from behind him. This was his only low-grade spiritual weapon, the Fire Scale Sword.
As the small red shield shattered, the tip of the Huo Lin Sword blocked the flying jade hairpin.
"Fairy, Ziyunfang is willing to compensate Shixiang Pavilion with 5,000 lower spirits and a second-level talisman inheritance. Is this acceptable?"
When the Jade Hairpin and the Fire Scale Sword were exerting their strength on each other, Zhang Yuan said:
Fairy Qiuyue turned to look at Jiang Yun, who was standing to the side. She seemed to be seeking his meaning. Jiang Yun, with a complicated expression, nodded.
I have long wanted the second-level talisman inheritance.
When Qiuyue saw Jiang Yun nod, the jade hairpin flew back instantly.
Zhang Yuan did not delay and took out a storage bag, put the spirit stone and a jade slip in it, and threw it directly to Fairy Qiuyue.
The storage bag stopped in front of Fairy Qiuyue for a moment, and then moved directly in front of Jiang Yun.
Jiang Yun took the storage bag, looked at Fairy Qiuyue, and turned away.
After watching Jiang Yun leave, Fairy Qiuyue's figure floated and she flew towards Jiang Yun like a fairy in the wind.
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