I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Inside the main hall.

Lu Qingsong sat in the lower seat, a sheepish smile plastered on his face, but cold sweat kept pouring down his forehead...

He secretly glanced up at the young man standing in the hall.

He only glanced at it before quickly lowering his head.

The young man was dressed in a black outfit, with a plain white cloth wrapped around his right hand and his left hand hanging casually at his side.

He carried a dark, heavy longsword on his back, the blade undecorated and plain like a piece of scrap metal.

But Lu Qingsong dared not look any longer.

The aura emanating from that young man, even just by standing there casually, made this Nascent Soul stage sect leader feel a sense of unease.

That was absolute suppression in terms of realm, the instinctive fear of an ant looking up at a dragon.

He had lived for so many years and had never seen such a thing before.

Even those legendary old monsters in the Tribulation Transcending stage couldn't possibly make him unable to breathe just by their aura.

"Senior." Lu Qingsong tried to make his voice sound respectful, but the last syllable of his voice still trembled uncontrollably.

"May I ask what brings you to my Qingyun Sect, senior?"

Fang Xuan merely glanced at him casually.

"Shut up, where's the person I asked for?"

Lu Qingsong's heart tightened.

"Ning Qian... she was just punished and sent to the Confinement Cliff. May I ask what business you have with her, Senior?"

Fang Xuan didn't say anything, and turned to walk out.

He knew about the Forbidden Cliff.

Lu Qingsong watched his retreating figure before finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

Thankfully, they weren't there to cause me trouble.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and was about to get up to see the guest off.

Fang Xuan suddenly stopped and turned his head slightly.

"By the way, did I tell you that you would be hunting me down later?"

Lu Qingsong was stunned.

Chase?

He... is hunting down someone of this level?

He quickly forced a smile, his expression more like a grimace: "Senior... please don't joke around, how could I dare to lay a hand on you?"

Fang Xuan finally turned around and looked at him.

"If I say so, then it is."

As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming pressure descended.

Before Lu Qingsong could even react, he was forced to his knees, his knees slamming hard against the bluestone floor.

He looked up, his eyes filled with terror.

The law of destruction surged from Fang Xuan's body, sweeping across the entire hall like a tidal wave.

The walls began to crack, and the pillars began to collapse.

Lu Qingsong's heart meridian was shattered and his dantian was crushed in an instant, his soul and spirit were destroyed.

Fang Xuan withdrew his laws and glanced at Lu Qingsong on the ground.

Yes, it should be completely dead.

.......

Behind the mountain, the secluded cliff.

The mountain wind howled past, swirling up pebbles and withered leaves from the ground.

Ning Xian was bound hand and foot with chains on the edge of a cliff.

Shen Qingqing stood in front of her, arms crossed, a smug smile on her face.

"Senior Sister Ning, how are you feeling?" She leaned closer, her tone full of sarcasm.

"Isn't the wind at Forbidden Cliff especially refreshing? I chose this place especially for you, do you like it?"

Ning Qian didn't speak, and didn't even raise her head.

Shen Chen's spiritual pressure just now almost made her faint, and her mind is still dizzy.

Seeing that she didn't react much, Shen Qingqing became even more annoyed.

She stepped forward and reached out to pull Ning Qian's hair.

"Stop pretending to be dead! I'm talking to you—"

Before she could finish speaking, a thin line of blood suddenly appeared on her neck.

It's very fine and shallow, like something gently brushing across it.

Shen Qingqing was stunned. She raised her hand, wanting to touch her neck.

My hand was only halfway up...

The blood line expanded instantly, and fresh blood gushed out!

Shen Qingqing's eyes widened, and she desperately covered her neck with both hands, but the blood kept flowing out.

She staggered back two steps, then fell straight to the ground and died.

Ning Qian gasped for breath, the sword intent in her hand slowly dissipating.

That last strike had exhausted her last bit of strength.

But she had to kill him; if she didn't act soon, she would be the one to die.

She struggled to stand up, but her hands and feet were still bound by chains.

First, he used his sword intent to shatter the handcuffs, and the iron chains clattered to the ground.

She managed to stand firmly by holding onto the cliff face.

But then another figure came from the other side of the mountain path.

Shen Chen.

He saw the corpse on the ground, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Shen Qingqing lay in a pool of blood, blood still seeping from the wound on her neck, her eyes wide open, dying with unresolved grievances.

Shen Chen roared, and his spiritual power erupted.

The pressure of the peak Golden Core cultivator was released without reservation, and the surrounding rocks were shaken into the air.

He stared intently at Ning Qian, his eyes filled with a frenzied killing intent.

"You killed her... How dare you kill her!"

Ning Qian did not speak.

She simply reached out and grabbed the longsword that Shen Qingqing had dropped on the ground.

Forbidden techniques are the only option left.

Although using it might kill me, not using it will kill me right now.

She took a deep breath, preparing...

But at that moment, a sword aura swept across the heavens and earth!

Shen Chen only had time to look up when he saw a blood-red sword light descending from the sky...

Someone actually dared to plot against him! He was a peak Golden Core cultivator, only one step away from the Nascent Soul stage.

........

But this sword light was useless against Shen Chen, a mere Golden Core cultivator, or even a hundred Tribulation Ninth Level cultivators.

so......

"boom--!"

The entire Forbidden Cliff was cleaved in half by that sword energy.

Pebbles flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

Shen Chen's figure also completely disappeared into the sword light.

It wasn't just severely injured, it was completely and utterly destroyed, leaving not even a trace.

Amidst the smoke and dust, a figure emerged from the air.

He was dressed in a dark, tight-fitting outfit, and the white cloth wrapped around his right hand fluttered in the air.

Blood was still seeping from the corner of Ning Qian's mouth, but she simply curved her lips into a slight smile.

Junior brother...

.......

Fang Xuan landed in front of her, and then he raised his hand.

A warm surge of spiritual energy flowed into her body, and the wound on her back began to heal at a visible speed. The meridians in her body that had been damaged by the spiritual pressure were also rapidly repaired.

She opened her mouth, about to call out to him.

But Fang Xuan had already withdrawn his hand and turned to leave.

Ning Qian was slightly stunned.

She instinctively reached out, wanting to take his hand.

The moment my fingers touched his cuff, he dodged away.

Fang Xuan stopped and turned to look at her.

His face remained expressionless, and his tone was indifferent: "Young lady, I am a married man, so please show some respect."

Ning Qian's eyes instantly turned red.

She didn't say anything, just bit her lower lip, with tiny teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, looking both aggrieved and pitiful.

Looking at her, Fang Xuan felt a strong urge to try it too.

How can the senior sisters in this world be so cute...?

He took a deep breath and forced himself to look away.

No.

As the most pure-hearted person in the Nine Heavens and Five Realms, how could he fall for someone else?

Even if this person is also a senior sister, she is another senior sister, not his.

And what if there's another him in this world? Wouldn't he still have to make himself famous?

He suppressed his feelings and maintained an indifferent expression.

"Junior brother..." Ning Qian said again, sounding aggrieved.

"I am not your junior brother," Fang Xuan shook his head and refused.

Then he turned around, ready to leave...

.......