Seeing this, Xinghui Daozun gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could tear Wei Qinghe to pieces on the spot.
But Wei Qinghe was, after all, a member of the Lingzong sect and the daughter of Yongnian Tianzun; he couldn't take Wei Qinghe's life.
"Wei Qinghe, that's the betrothal gift from the Nanfeng Sect to Liuli! Are you still in love with Dai Xingyu and trying to ruin the wedding with this?"
Wei Qinghe had already guessed that Xinghui Daozun would say such a thing. "Xinghui Daozun must have misunderstood. If I really wanted to ruin the wedding, I wouldn't take this mountain. I would just snatch the person away. It's a pity that Dai Xingyu is not worthy!"
You treat the things I don't want as treasures.
“The Nanfeng Sect has two mountains. One is where the sect is located, and the other is a barren land next to it. I am a kind-hearted person and could not bear to see the disciples of the Nanfeng Sect homeless, so I exchanged 1.5 million spirit stones for this mountain.”
Everyone felt that Wei Qinghe's words made sense, after all, even the main mountain of Nanfeng Sect was not worth much spirit stones, let alone that barren land.
Wei Qinghe was able to value that barren land at 1.5 million spirit stones, an astronomical price that is simply impossible to surpass.
We can't just withhold the mountain and the spirit stones, leaving Wei Qinghe to work hard for five years and then have to pay back so many spirit stones.
Wei Qinghe paused and then continued, "Daoist Xinghui himself can't produce the spirit stones in time, and he won't let me take the land deed. So you're marrying off your daughter not for her happiness, but for this barren land of Nanfeng Sect?"
Whether Wei Qinghe had hit his mark or not, Xinghui Daozun roared, "Insolence!"
Unable to argue with Wei Qinghe, he raised his hand in a grabbing motion and forcefully pressed towards Wei Qinghe.
At some point, Wei Qinghe's weapon changed from a whip to a jade-like longsword.
The powerful hand came at him, and Wei Qinghe immediately slashed down with his sword, the powerful sword energy aimed directly at Xinghui Daozun's face.
A chilling aura filled the air. Xinghui Daozun seemed not to have expected Wei Qinghe's sword energy to be so fierce. He quickly summoned his own sword and slashed at Wei Qinghe.
A giant python phantom appeared behind him, and even the sword energy seemed to be a giant python rushing out, with an overwhelming force trying to engulf Wei Qinghe.
Upon seeing this, Wei Qinghe frowned slightly and made a hand seal.
[Heavenly Origin Ice Condensation Technique!]
The ordinary sword energy suddenly burst forth with tremendous power, and a phantom resembling a giant dragon appeared behind her.
This is no longer just a battle between two people; it's more like a clash between a dragon and a serpent.
The once bustling reception hall was instantly destroyed by two forces.
Fortunately, they were all cultivators, and they all knew that they would be caught in the crossfire the moment Xinghui Daozun made his move, so they withdrew early.
The sect leader's wife seemed to think that as long as Daoist Xinghui made a move, Wei Qinghe would die a horrible death, so she did not try to dodge. Her weak body was severely injured by two sword energies and then buried by the collapsed house.
There seemed to be the roar of a dragon, and the hissing of a snake.
The sword energy lingered for a long time, like a raging storm, and half of the mountain of Nanfeng Sect was destroyed.
Two figures flew out from the ruins, their swords flashing and their sword energies erupting once more.
Both of them had multiple injuries, and Wei Qinghe had blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. She wiped the blood away indifferently and then swallowed two top-grade pills.
Although Xinghui Daozun did not vomit blood, he was injured in several places. As a Daozun, it was indeed a loss of face for him to be injured by a little girl.
He and Liuli Zhenjun were indeed father and daughter; the excuses they came up with to outdo each other were almost identical. "Wei Qinghe, I underestimated you. It seems you carry quite a few magical treasures. I just wonder how long you can hold out with them?"
Some of the guests were also accidentally injured by the sword energy, but they thoroughly enjoyed the spectacle.
Those who were close enough didn't even see Wei Qinghe activate any magical artifacts.
Wei Qinghe hasn't even received a title yet, but he's already fighting against the Dao Venerable. Although he's injured, it's still quite a spectacle to watch.
Is the Spirit Sect really that powerful?
However, what they didn't know was that Wei Qinghe hadn't used any spirit talismans yet; he was simply fighting Xinghui Daozun, who was also a sword cultivator, as a sword cultivator.
"Won't we know once we fight?" Wei Qinghe said, raising her jade-like longsword once more.
Star Radiance Daoist sneered disdainfully, "So many eyes are watching. If you are injured or die, it will be because you are ungrateful and insisted on fighting me."
Xinghui Daozun also gripped his longsword tightly, this time using ninety percent of his power.
The guests who noticed the clues felt that Daoist Xinghui had gone too far. Bullying a little girl was already beneath his dignity, and to then use ninety percent of his power against her was simply too ruthless.
Wei Qinghe also realized that Xinghui Daozun wanted her dead.
She held a sword in one hand and two talismans in the other.
A powerful sword aura suddenly descended upon Wei Qinghe's head. Before Wei Qinghe could unleash her sword aura and spirit talisman, a figure descended from the sky like lightning.
That familiar figure came into her view, and the faint scent of snow mingled with her breath.
Fuyue Daozun stood in front of Wei Qinghe, pulling her aside with one hand and raising his longsword sharply with the other to catch the incoming sword energy.
Wei Qinghe staggered a bit from the sudden push, but fortunately someone caught her in time.
"Junior Sister, are you alright? How did you end up fighting with this old guy?" Qiao Luoning still had fine beads of sweat on her forehead, indicating that she had also rushed over.
After arriving at the Nanfeng Sect, Wei Qinghe sent Qiao Luoning to observe the barren land. Qiao Luoning only arrived after seeing people fighting on the Nanfeng Sect grounds.
Wei Qinghe then handed the talisman to Qiao Luoning, saying, "Senior Sister, I'm fine..."
Qiao Luoning quickly put away the talisman, "Does this Xinghui Daozun have no shame? He actually used a killing move on you."
Bang!
With a casual strike, Daoist Fuyue unleashed a torrent of sword energy, its thunderous power seemingly capable of destroying the heavens and the earth.
The sword energy of Xinghui Daozun was shattered directly. Xinghui Daozun staggered backward and fell to the ground, spitting out blood continuously.
He clutched his chest, looking incredulously at the suddenly appearing Daoist Fuyue.
"Daoist Master Fuyue, what do you mean by this?"
"What does it mean that Daoist Xinghui would use a deadly move against a little girl?" Daoist Fuyue casually twirled his sword, showing no intention of sheathing it.
He wouldn't hold back if Xinghui Daozun made another move.
"It was she who insisted on provoking me. I was just teaching her a lesson." Xinghui Daozun's eyes flashed with even more killing intent, but he was no match for Fuyue Daozun.
Although both are Dao Venerables, their strengths differ by a significant margin.
Fuyue Daozun is the number one sword cultivator and the youngest Daozun.
With just one move, he rendered the formidable Star Radiance Daoist unable to stand up during the battle.
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