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Beside him, the pale-faced youth in white robes curled his lips into a mocking smile and slowly said, "Brother Nian, your Crimson Demon Eyes... are really all show and no substance. You can't even handle a few junior Qingyun disciples. I think you should give me your position as the Blood Refining Hall Master?"

The eldest brother and the woman in colorful clothes both changed their expressions at the same time. The woman's beautiful eyes flashed with murderous intent as she glared at Lin Feng and said coldly, "Lin Feng! With a formidable enemy at hand, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Lin Feng shrugged, his gaze sweeping over the four people opposite him before finally settling on Lu Xueqi.

A wicked glint flashed in his eyes, and he licked his lips: "These junior members of Qingyun Sect are considered formidable enemies?"

His gaze lingered on Lu Xueqi's stunning face, filled with undisguised greed. "This little lady is quite nice. It'll be perfect to take her back to warm my bed."

Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes turned cold. He immediately whispered to Lu Xueqi, "Xueqi, unleash your ultimate skill! Attack the one in white!"

Lu Xueqi tilted her head: "What does 'big' mean?"

"The most powerful one. Don't hold back."

Lu Xueqi glanced at him and nodded without any hesitation.

However, this place is hundreds of feet underground, with thick layers of rock overhead, making it impossible to summon heavenly lightning, and the Divine Sword Lightning Control Technique cannot be used.

She took a deep breath and slowly raised Tianya with her right hand.

The azure light on the sword shone again, initially just a thin layer, but then it grew stronger and brighter!

The light flickered and shone, like a storm brewing in the deep sea.

"Zheng—!"

Tianya let out a clear and high-pitched dragon roar!

Ten thousand rays of azure immortal energy shot up from the sword, reaching the hundred-foot-high cave ceiling! They illuminated the entire huge cave with azure light, even suppressing the white light of the glowing boulder!

Ten thousand rays of blue light rapidly converged and compressed in the air, eventually condensing into a pure blue beam of light containing terrifying destructive power, locking onto Lin Feng and crashing down!

Wherever the beam of light passed, the air twisted and exploded, as if the void itself was about to be torn apart!

The mockery on Lin Feng's face froze instantly, turning into horror!

He let out a strange cry, no longer daring to be careless, and suddenly pulled out a gilded folding fan from his pocket, unfolding it with a whoosh!

On the fan, there is a mountain, a river, and a roc spreading its wings as if about to take flight. The painting is exquisite, yet it exudes an eerie and spiritual charm.

"The Mountain and River Fan!" Zeng Shushu exclaimed in shock, "This is the signature treasure of the Old Ancestor of Wind and Moon at Jieshi Mountain!"

Lin Feng bit his tongue, spitting a mouthful of blood essence onto the fan surface. The fan instantly shone brightly, and the mountains and rivers depicted on it seemed to come alive!

Suddenly, the towering mountain phantom in the fan expanded, breaking free from the fan surface. It grew as it was exposed to the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a hundred-foot-high mountain phantom, blocking Lin Feng's way!

The mountain is solid, radiating an incredibly heavy, earthy yellow light, giving it an unshakeable feel.

The blue beam of light struck the illusory hill.

To everyone's astonishment, the seemingly indestructible hundred-foot-tall phantom hill instantly became covered with spiderweb-like cracks the moment it came into contact with the blue beam of light! The cracks spread and expanded rapidly.

Then, the entire phantom hill, like a sand dune encountering a flood, silently collapsed and disintegrated, turning into countless scattered yellowish-brown specks of light that slowly dissipated into the air.

The blue beam of light also exhausted its power and slowly dissipated.

Lu Xueqi floated down from the air, her face as pale as paper. Her body swayed slightly, her legs gave way, and a trickle of bright red blood spilled from the corner of her lips, sliding down her fair chin and dripping onto her clothes, spreading into a small, glaring red stain.

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Jiang Xiaochuan's heart tightened, and he stepped forward to support her arm.

"Xueqi!"

Lu Xueqi leaned against him, shook her head, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "I'm fine."

She tried to stand up straight, but her body involuntarily went limp again.

Across from him, Lin Feng's face was extremely grim.

The majestic mountain on the fan in his hand had disappeared, leaving only a blank space.

The fan's spiritual light dimmed, and even fine cracks appeared on its edges. This magical artifact was severely damaged by Lu Xueqi's sword!

"Tianya...it's the Tianya Divine Sword!"

The eldest brother stared intently at the blue immortal sword in Lu Xueqi's hand, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of greed and fear: "For a thousand years... the founder of the Blood Refining Hall was defeated by this very sword! Take it! We must take Tianya!"

A burning desire also appeared in the eyes of the young woman in colorful clothes.

"Die!" Lin Feng was shocked and furious at the destruction of his magic weapon. He roared and transformed into a white light, personally rushing towards Lu Xueqi!

Before the person even arrived, several sharp white energy blades had already slashed through the air and arrived!

Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu rushed forward simultaneously. Qi Hao swung his Frost Sword, and an ice wall rose again to block the energy blade. Zeng Shushu's Xuanyuan Sword shone brightly with purple light, and a solid purple sword aura swept across, forcing Lin Feng to pause.

The eldest brother lunged at Jiang Xiaochuan and Lu Xueqi. He noticed that Lu Xueqi seemed exhausted, and the boy with the gun had been guarding her side, clearly the weak point.

The young woman in colorful clothes chuckled, flicked her wrist, and a pink ribbon, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, silently coiled towards Jiang Xiaochuan's feet.

Wild Dog Taoist, Liu Hao, and Jiang Laosan, each wielding their magical weapons, attacked from different directions.

Qi Hao and Zeng Shushu were desperately entangled by Lin Feng and could not break free for a while, which made them extremely anxious.

Jiang Xiaochuan gently pulled Lu Xueqi behind him, then stepped forward to block her path. The God-Slaying Spear was held horizontally in front of him, its dark red shaft gleaming with an eerie light under the white glow of the luminous boulder.

The old man's Crimson Demon Eyes opened again, and several beams of blood-red light shot straight at Jiang Xiaochuan's face.

The young woman in colorful clothes had already wrapped her pink ribbon around his ankle, and suddenly tightened it, a supple binding force coming from her, trying to drag him down.

Wild Dog Taoist, Liu Hao, and Jiang Laosan simultaneously attacked his chest, abdomen, back, and ribs!

Jiang Xiaochuan neither dodged nor avoided. He let out a low shout, and his spiritual energy surged wildly along a strange path.

The spiritual power of the fourth level of Jade Purity was not particularly strong, but under his deliberate urging, he poured it all into the God-Slaying Spear.

"Buzz—"

The God-Slaying Spear emitted a low tremor, and the dim, dark red patterns on its shaft seemed to come alive, glowing faintly. A cold, deathly aura, yet carrying an eerie, pulling force, spread out.

With a flick of his wrist, the God-Slaying Spear transformed into a dark red shadow, completely protecting his body.

"Clang! Clang! Puff puff puff!"

The crimson light was shattered by the spear shadow. Various magical weapons pierced the spear shadow, producing a metallic clang, but they could not break through.

The colorful young woman's ribbons dug into his flesh, leaving only a few white marks, but unable to bring down his mountain-like figure.

But the attacks were too intense; the old man's Crimson Demon Eyes kept flashing, and blood-red light rained down.

Wild Dog Taoist and his companions fought fiercely and relentlessly, but the colorful young woman's ribbons clung to him like a leech, constantly binding and restricting his movements.

Jiang Xiaochuan began to show marks on his body; although they were not deep, they still stained his robes red.

More than anything, he suffered from shock injuries. The force of the impact made his internal organs churn, and his throat tasted sweet. He gritted his teeth, refused to back down, and firmly protected Lu Xueqi behind him.

The young woman in colorful clothes twirled her ribbons and said in a coquettish voice, "Little brother, why risk your life for a cold-blooded girl? Look at your physique, so strong. Why not come with me? I guarantee you'll be comfortable, much more enjoyable than with that girl..."

Before she could finish speaking, an extremely cold gaze, like a tangible ice pick, pierced her face.

Lu Xueqi had already regulated her breathing. She pushed away Jiang Xiaochuan's protective arm, took a step forward, and stood side by side with him.

Her face was still pale, and the blood on her lips was still wet, but her eyes were frighteningly clear, burning with a cold rage.

Tianya sensed its master's intention and once again emitted a clear and melodious sword cry, with blue light flowing around it.

"Your mouth is filthy." Lu Xueqi looked at the young woman in colorful clothes, her voice calm but carrying a chilling killing intent.

She raised Tianya, the tip of the sword pointing at the pink ribbon wrapped around Jiang Xiaochuan's ankle. Without any fancy movements, she simply slashed down with the sword.

The sword flashed like a bolt of lightning.

"Sizzle—!"

The pink ribbon snapped instantly! The break was as smooth as a mirror.

The young woman in colorful clothes let out a miserable scream, as if struck by a heavy blow. She staggered backward, looking at the half of the ribbon in her hand with heartache, its luster greatly diminished. She glared at Lu Xueqi with a mixture of shock and anger.

"You...you dare destroy my Immortal-Binding Rope!"

Lu Xueqi ignored her and turned to look at Jiang Xiaochuan. Seeing the bloodstains on his robes and his pale face, she pursed her lips, and beneath the cold anger in her eyes, a fleeting pang of heartache flashed.

"Does it hurt?" she asked in a low voice.

Jiang Xiaochuan paused for a moment, then shook his head: "It's alright. You're not kidding, getting hit always hurts."

Lu Xueqi looked at his forced smile and didn't say anything.

She turned back to face the elder brother and the others who had surrounded her again, and gripped Tianya tightly.

This time, she didn't stand behind him.

She and he stood side by side.

The sky is azure, the god-slaying incense is crimson.