Time Travel: I'm a Flower Thief

Seeing this, Xiao Lingyun and Yun Qianxun wanted to rush to their aid, but it was too late.

The small banner was so fast that it arrived in the blink of an eye!

A close call!

Just when Hua Suwen thought she was doomed, a green figure suddenly darted out from the crowd!

"Senior sister, get out of the way!"

With a loud shout, Xie Xiaoyi unleashed the full power of his Yan Fanyun lightness skill, his toes barely touching the ground before he shot towards Hua Suwen.

His movements were as fast as the wind, even Xiao Lingyun was ashamed of himself, secretly thinking that Xie Mo's lightness skill was so exquisite.

Almost the instant Hua Suwen turned around, Xie Xiaoyi had already rushed in front of her and punched the black banner.

"Bang!"

The black banner slammed heavily into Xie Xiaoyi's fist.

A chilling, bone-deep force instantly pierced through his arm and penetrated his internal organs.

Xie Xiaoyi grunted, his entire body being knocked back by the enormous force. With each step he took, the bluestone slab beneath his feet shattered.

When he retreated to the seventh step, he could no longer hold back. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Junior brother!"

"Shemo!"

Hua Suwen and her master Hua Tianyi exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

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Xie Xiaoyi staggered to steady himself, his back feeling icy cold and painful, his blood churning violently.

He gritted his teeth, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked up at the old man. His eyes were no longer filled with the usual playful smile; only a coldness remained.

Hua Tianyi had been ambushed by the Qi Refiner, and now seeing his disciple coughing up blood to save him, he panicked and his internal energy malfunctioned, causing his blood and qi to surge and rendering him unable to move.

But he didn't want Xie Xiaoyi and Hua Suwen to worry too much, so he forced himself to keep quiet.

"Junior brother!"

Hua Suwen staggered over and reached out to support Xie Xiaoyi's swaying body, her eyes instantly reddening:

"Junior brother, how are you? Why did you risk your life to save me?"

"Senior sister, have you forgotten?"

You weren't so tender towards me in bed back then; you even bit me...

Besides, no one but you can take my life.

Hua Suwen's ears turned bright red instantly, and she glared at Xie Xiaoyi with a mixture of embarrassment and anxiety:

"What kind of time is this to keep talking nonsense!"

At this moment, the old man waved his hand in mid-air, and the black banner flew back into his sleeve with a "whoosh".

"You've got some skill. Your movement technique is quite impressive. It seems I underestimated you martial artists."

"Old man." Xie Xiaoyi spat out a mouthful of blood, his voice weak.

"If you want to mess with my master and senior sister, you'll have to get past me first... Xie Xiao... Mo's fist!"

The old man's triangular eyes were fixed on Xie Xiaoyi. He swung his withered hand violently and shouted sharply:

"Go! Take down this arrogant brat and all his men!"

After he finished speaking, several black-robed disciples behind him rushed towards Xie Xiaoyi.

"Stop your insolence!" Xiao Lingyun roared, drawing his sword. The sword light was like a bolt of lightning, piercing straight for the face of the black-robed alchemist.

Yun Qianxun followed closely behind, her pure white sword flashing and instantly forcing back two black-robed Qi cultivators.

Fourteen Kunlun disciples drew their swords, their sword energy crisscrossing, and the two sides clashed.

"Whoosh—" The talisman in the black-robed alchemist's hand exploded, and a cold wind descended.

Xiao Lingyun and Yun Qianxun each unleashed a sword strike, the muffled sound of sword energy colliding with the yin wind causing eardrums to ache and stirring up clouds of dust.

In the first encounter, neither side gained the upper hand.

Seeing that his opponent was indeed formidable, Xiao Lingyun dared not be careless.

When that talisman was used, it was only by his and Yun Qianxun's combined efforts that they could barely withstand it, let alone others.

I had heard before that when a Qi cultivator reaches a certain level, they can far surpass a martial arts practitioner. It seems that this is true.

"Sixteen-Pointed Star Sword Formation! Formation!"

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the sixteen people, excluding Murong Wei, instantly moved their feet according to the sixteen star positions.

Xiao Lingyun and Yun Qianxun clashed with their swords, and the sword energy surged three feet, transforming into the tip of the sword.

Four disciples took a half step forward, their swordsmanship as solid and iron-like as the sword blade.

The remaining ten people guarded the eight directions, their sword energy crisscrossing and condensing into a unified sword body and hilt.

The sixteen people were truly like a peerless longsword drawn from its sheath!

"rise!"

Xiao Lingyun raised his arm and shouted, and sixteen sword energies converged, transforming into a streak of azure light that swept across the sky, slashing down towards the group of black-robed Qi cultivators.

"Pfft—"

Blood splattered everywhere.

As the sword energy passed, the two black-robed Qi cultivators were cleaved in two before they could even scream, their bodies falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a second sword aura shot out, and two more people were cut in half at the waist.

"retreat!"

One of the Qi cultivators was so terrified by the sword formation that he turned to flee, but was caught up by the third sword energy and blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

In less than three breaths, more than half of the dozen or so black-robed Qi cultivators were killed, and the remaining few were so frightened that they dared not continue fighting.

Xie Xiaoyi was thoroughly enjoying the sight; the intense pain in his chest seemed to be suppressed by this powerful aura.

He had witnessed his master Hua Tianyi's exquisite skill in using acupuncture to save people, and he had also seen the awe-inspiring power of Shen Beiluo's Heaven-Shattering Sword, but he had never seen such a magnificent sword formation.

The sixteen sword intents were inseparable, and despite being made of flesh and blood, they were forcibly twisted into a shocking "giant sword".

This isn't sixteen people fighting; it's clearly a living giant sword crushing ants!

Hua Suwen's arm, supporting Xie Xiaoyi, trembled slightly.

"Junior brother... are they the experts from the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect? They're so powerful!"

Xie Xiaoyi nodded.

Hua Suwen had studied medicine with her master since childhood and had seen countless life and death, but she had never seen such a shocking sword formation.

Where the sword energy swept past, the black-robed alchemist had no chance to resist. Is this the foundation of the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect?

No wonder Master said that only the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect could resolve this crisis.

The old man holding the banner, who had been standing with his hands behind his back, was now filled with shock and blurted out:

"Is this the Sixteen-Pointed Star Sword Formation of the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect?"

The disciples of the Kunlun Heavenly Sword Sect shouted in unison, "This is indeed our sect's sword formation! You old thief, surrender now!"

The old man's face turned ashen as he watched his men fall one by one.

Suddenly, the withered hand lashed out, and the Soul-Devouring Black Banner flew out again, rushing towards the sword formation!

Ghostly energy surged on the black banner, distorting the air wherever it passed, heading straight for the tip of the sword at the core of the sword formation.

The old man could see clearly that the sword energy of the sword formation was shooting out from the tips of the swords, and the tips of the swords were precisely where Xiao Lingyun and Yun Qianxun were located. If he could cripple these two people, the sword formation could be broken!

Hua Tianyi regulated the disordered true energy within his body and, staring at the black banner churning with black energy, offered a reminder.

"careful!

This banner must have been made by refining the lives of living people!

Each activation is triggered by the wailing of the dead, making it extremely insidious!

Be careful.