Cultivating Immortality Through a Hundred Lifetimes: I Possess the Heavenly Book of Merit

That's what they said, but as Wei Jing activated the talisman, summoned the magic weapon, and flew forward, Ye Hao waved his hands, causing the water curtain in front of him to fall onto himself.

He then stood up limply and managed to take the blow.

hum-

A sharp sound rang out, and ripples spread across Ye Hao's blue water robe, dissipating all the attacks.

Wei Jing was shocked and tried to draw her sword to retreat, but found that the flying sword seemed to be stuck in the water curtain and could not break free.

Before she could react, a tremendous force suddenly shoved her away.

The flying sword slipped from her hand, sending shockwaves through the air. Blood trickled from Wei Jing's lips as she stared at Ye Hao in disbelief.

"Hahaha, who told you that my Mirror Flower Water Moon technique can only absorb techniques like lightning and fire?"

The shyness from before was gone; now Ye Hao's long hair was flying, and he was laughing loudly, unrestrained and extraordinary.

"I simply set a trap, but I didn't expect you to actually fall into it. Are all the senior brothers and sisters of Yuanfu Peak really that brainless?"

His words caused the disciples of the Po Jun Mansion to burst into laughter, and the sound of mockery was endless.

Wei Jing was so angry that her face turned red. She wiped the blood from her mouth and quickly stood up.

"The competition isn't over yet, let's go again!"

With her flying sword taken away, she stopped using her magic weapon, adopted a set of palm techniques as a starting stance, and flew forward again.

Unfortunately, no matter how she attacked, the opponent's water curtain simply transformed into a water garment on her body, without any gaps. All her force seemed to be bombarded on cotton, absorbed and unable to cause any ripples.

Yu Yan stood below the stage, shaking his head slightly.

Senior Sister Wei, it seems you're going to lose.

Sure enough, the moment this thought arose in his mind, Wei Jing's movements faltered slightly, and Ye Hao seized the opportunity instantly. Ye Hao manipulated the water-clothes to draw the flying sword above, which then pierced through her shoulder.

She then followed up with a fireball, sending Wei Jing flying. But before she could finish, she clung tightly to the edge of the platform, ignoring the blood dripping from her shoulder, and managed to climb back up.

Qinglu Daoist stepped forward, but upon seeing his daughter's resolute face, he ultimately made no further move.

Not only Yuanfu Peak, but even the people of Pojun Mansion knew that Wei Jing was almost Yuanfu Peak's only hope. If she really lost this battle, then no one would be able to stop Ye Hao afterward.

He might really overturn the entire Immortal Peak!

"Go, Senior Sister Wei!"

Someone shouted.

"Senior Sister Wei, don't lose!"

Instantly, the disciples of Yuanfu Peak joined in the shouting, cheering and pleading for this last hope.

As for Yu Yan, no one had high hopes for him, not even Qinglu Daoist.

Ye Hao's "Mirror Flower Water Moon" is just too cheesy.

Encouraged by the crowd, Wei Jing staggered to her feet. Despite the blurry vision before her, she still pressed forward.

Even if we can't win a few games in a row, we still have to defeat Ye Hao for the sake of our fellow disciples, so that they can have a chance to win!

She fought despite her injuries, but it had the same effect as before: she couldn't hurt her opponent, and her injuries only worsened.

Seeing that the other party was still pestering him, Ye Hao's eyes flashed with displeasure. He formed his right hand into a claw and, taking advantage of Wei Jing's flustered reaction to the water curtain's counterattack, slammed it heavily onto the top of her head.

bang——

His disheveled figure flew backward, landing on the ground like a weed, losing consciousness and becoming unable to move again.

Ye Hao turned to look at Xingbing Daoren, who nodded. So Ye Hao stepped forward, picked up Wei Jing's flying sword, aimed at her vital points, and silently raised the magic weapon.

"How dare you, you brat!"

Qinglu Daoist roared and charged forward, but was immediately blocked by Xingbing Daoist.

"Fellow Daoist, your disciple hasn't admitted defeat yet; please don't break the rules!"

"Xingbing, if Ye Hao dares to kill her, I swear, no matter the cost, I will kill him, I will kill him!"

Seeing that Ye Hao showed no signs of stopping, Feng Xiaosheng knew he could no longer stand idly by. So he leaped up, struck out with one hand, and instantly transformed it into a five-zhang-long giant palm in the air, grabbing towards his opponent.

Just then, a sword light appeared instantly, shredding the giant hand to pieces.

Feng Xiaosheng raised his head, his face filled with anger as he looked at Qi Tian, ​​who had suddenly made his move.

"Is Your Excellency protecting the people of the Po Jun Mansion?"

Qi Tian, ​​however, withdrew his sword finger expressionlessly and said coldly:

"The rule is that elders cannot interfere. Wei Jing has not yet admitted defeat. Only other disciples can go up to the platform to fight Ye Hao, and only then can the match be considered over."

"you!"

Feng Xiao was trembling with anger, but when he saw the sword box on the other person's back, he could only swallow his anger.

The most urgent task is to save Wei Jing.

He turned to the other disciples of Yuanfu Peak and said:

"Send anyone to bring your senior sister down."

But no one moved when these words were spoken.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and go! She's your senior sister."

An inner disciple pointed to the high platform.

"Ancestor, someone has already gone up."

Only then did everyone notice that a figure dressed in a purple Taoist robe was standing behind Ye Hao, holding his arm as he was about to stab him.

"Senior Brother Ye, let's stop here. I'll fight you."

Ye Hao pressed down hard, but found that his arm did not move at all, and was held tightly by the other party.

He discovered that Yu Yan had activated a first-tier mid-grade giant strength talisman.

"Impossible! Why didn't my 'Mirror Flower, Water Moon' technique work?"

"You're wondering why your Mirror Flower Water Moon isn't working to absorb the immense power of the Giant Strength Talisman, right?"

Yu Yan manipulated the spiritual silk to feed Wei Jing the Rejuvenation Pill, then sent her down from the high platform. Seeing the fleeting look of panic in Ye Hao's eyes, he released his grip.

"Your Mirror Flower Water Moon technique can't absorb non-offensive spells, right?"

His words startled Ye Hao, but only for a moment. He quickly recovered and gave Yu Yan a cold laugh.

"I see. This guy's got a knack for controlling spiritual energy. He can use the Giant Strength Talisman to stop my movements, but he controls the force so it doesn't exceed the threshold and become offensive."

"Heh heh heh, you're a little clever, but so what if you know? You can't attack me, so you can't win this match!"

Yu Yan stood up, said nothing, and simply took out the talisman brush.

"Sigh, I thought Senior Sister Wei, as the daughter of the Peak Master, would have some special skills, but I didn't expect her to be defeated in just a few moves. Where did all those personal resources she used to enjoy go?"

A pockmarked inner disciple in the audience shook his head and complained, which immediately drew angry glares from the others.

Yu Yan recognized him as Bai Yanlang, the inner disciple who had temporarily taken over the business at Baibaolou from Wei Jing when she was busy drawing talismans. They had dealt with each other a few times before.

In casual conversations during past transactions, Yu Yan also learned that this guy had only been able to join the inner sect because of Senior Sister Wei's recommendation.

"What are you talking about? Senior Sister Wei was seriously injured during the competition and almost lost her life. If you're so capable, why don't you go and do it yourself!"

Someone refuted him, but was immediately met with a rebuttal from Bai Yanlang.

"Tch, if I were given the treatment of a personal disciple, how could I not beat Ye Hao? Can't inner disciples just obediently follow the treatment given to inner disciples?"

"Now that Senior Brother Kong is gone, our Yuanfu Peak is truly empty..."