A beam of divine light flew out from Su Nianzhen's palm, transforming into a peach petal that swayed in the wind.

It slowly drifted down onto Li Xuanxiao's chest.

The peach petals melted the moment they touched Li Xuanxiao.

Li Xuanxiao felt a wave of dizziness, as if he had been hit by something, and the world spun around him.

His mind was drawn into the illusion woven by Jin Tianhen.

Xu Yi looked at Li Xuanxiao with great curiosity.

Supernatural powers are incredibly profound. In this vast world, there are countless extraordinary people, and all sorts of things and insights can be used as supernatural powers.

Or perhaps it's the sword intent or supernatural power, or perhaps it's Xu Yiya's previous "Sword of Affection," which may intentionally or unintentionally influence people's emotions, thereby interfering with their thoughts.

Let's talk about Xu Yi's swordsmanship. It is simple and unadorned, but it can draw on the energy of all things, such as rain, growth, thunderstorms, etc. Sword intent can be wielded in all things.

However, supernatural powers are not limited to the Five Elements, and there will always be a relationship of mutual generation and mutual restraint.

The Heavenly Hatred was something Su Nianzhen comprehended during hundreds of years of waiting, loneliness, and resentment; it was also a supernatural power that affected the mind.

Li Xuanxiao suffered a blow that evoked the hatred of heaven, and within just a few breaths, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He clutched his chest, his face contorted in a state of extreme struggle.

Supernatural powers can only be countered with supernatural powers. If a supernatural power is aimed at one's Dao heart or mind, it can indeed be withstood. However, this type of supernatural power is difficult to hit the enemy in a battle, since no one will stand still and let your supernatural power attack like Li Xuanxiao.

Soon, a quarter of an hour had passed.

Li Xuanxiao opened his eyes, a hint of regret in his brows, and from that moment on, a crack appeared in his Dao heart.

However, his regret was not due to the crack in his Dao Heart, but rather because of everything he saw in the Heavenly Hatred. He seemed to understand Su Nianzhen's suffering over the years.

But he was also in pain, but no matter what, Li Xuanxiao was convinced that there was no future for the two of them.

"Su Nianzhen, I have nothing more to say to you."

"I've already said what I wanted to say to you back then."

"But back then, you didn't care."

"Well, I don't care anymore now."

As Li Xuanxiao spoke, the immortal sword behind him transformed into a stream of light and was unsheathed, circling around him several times before stopping.

"You deliberately let Su Xiaoyue elope with your disciple just to lure me out?"

Li Xuanxiao had actually wanted to ask this question for a long time. This woman was very cunning, and her methods of planning were extremely clever. She probably lured him out today for more than just these reasons.

"Hahaha..." Su Nianzhen laughed, but her laughter was helpless and desolate. She shook her head and said, "Li Xuanxiao, you are still as suspicious as you were back then. You will never understand my sincerity in this lifetime."

"In that case, I have no reason to stay any longer."

After saying that, Su Nianzhen ignored Li Xuanxiao. Only today did she truly understand his ruthlessness.

He can be kind to anyone, but not her.

Su Nianzhen reached out and grabbed at Su Xiaoyue's position from a distance. Su Xiaoyue felt as if her body was bound by something, unable to move.

She struggled.

Xu Yiya wanted to keep Su Xiaoyue, but he couldn't reach that invisible constraint no matter what.

Even his prized sword intent could not touch it in the slightest.

Su Xiaoyue's figure slowly disappeared and blurred.

This was a supernatural power, Xu Yiya realized. Su Nianzhen could always find Su Xiaoyue, or rather, she could always pinpoint Su Xiaoyue's location.

Su Nianzhen had always used her supernatural powers to connect with Su Xiaoyue's fate. Even after reincarnation and the loss of all karma, she could not escape the connection of fate.

Zhang Zhengyi and Xin Jing, who were standing nearby, made their moves at the same time, trying to delay Su Xiaoyue's disappearance for a while.

However, no matter what magic they used, they could not delay the situation even slightly.

Xin Jing kept thinking about the books he had seen in the library, but there was no record of this situation in them. He asked in horror, "What kind of supernatural power is this?"

Xu Yiya was extremely anxious. He saw Su Xiaoyue's lips moving constantly, as if she was trying to say something.

But no one could hear her anymore. The blurring speed increased, and Su Xiaoyue's figure began to gradually become transparent.

"Please, senior, help me! Save Xiaoyue!" Xu Yiya turned around and knelt down in front of Xu Yi, pleading desperately.

Master has already faced off against Su Nianzhen. With two powerful beings at work, it will be difficult to determine a winner in the short term.

As for what his master said earlier about not being able to defeat the opponent, Xu Yiya did not believe it. He knew very well how capable his master was.

Unless a Grand Master of the Five Elements makes a move, who in the Great Zhou cultivation world dares to claim that they are superior to Li Xuanxiao?

Great cultivators possess unpredictable and ever-changing supernatural abilities. Li Xuanxiao's swordsmanship is extraordinary, and each of his supernatural abilities has the power to tear through space.

Xiao Chongshan was riddled with holes in just a short time, and Zhang Zhengyi kept complaining.

Xiao Chongshan is his true form. Although the power of the mountain god is strong, it is also subject to many restrictions. His current cultivation level is not yet able to control his true form.

What difference is there between a mountain spirit that has reached this level and a deity?

The mountain god is powerful, but he can only operate within his own small territory. Once he leaves this area, he can no longer do so.

Xu Yi avoided Xu Yiya's kneeling and came to him. He lifted Xu Yiya's arm and helped him up. Xu Yi's tone was somewhat helpless: "Why should things have come to this between us? If you continue to act like this in the future, I will not help you anymore."

Xu Yi wiped away his tears, his eyes filled with gratitude as he looked at Xu Yi, but at the same time a pang of guilt rose in his heart. He remembered that when they first met last night, Xu Yi had even tried to kill him.

Xu Yi bypassed Xu Yiya and came to Su Xiaoyue. He saw countless fine golden threads flying out from Su Xiaoyue's body.

Xu Yi looked up along the direction of the golden thread and saw Su Nianzhen connected to it.

"Their fates are closely intertwined, it seems..."

Xu Yi frowned. He had guessed something, but he couldn't tell Xu Yiya, so he decided to lie.

"It's just a matter of supernatural powers intertwining; I still have a way to resolve that."

Xu Yi rummaged in his sleeve and finally pulled out a lifelike paper figure.

He slapped the paper figure onto Su Xiaoyue, and soon the paper figure turned into scattered fragments that seeped into the supernatural power enveloping Su Xiaoyue.

In just a few breaths, Su Xiaoyue's figure was completely replaced by this paper figure.

Su Xiaoyue's soul also fell down and was held steadily in Xu Yiya's arms. This time, he didn't say anything about thanking him. Senior Xu didn't like that, so let's be natural.

Xu Yi kept what he had guessed to himself; it was something he couldn't say.

Zhang Zhengyi is in a bad situation right now. Because Su Nianzhen and Li Xuanxiao fought too fiercely, every move they made caused great damage to Xiao Chongshan.

"Brother Zhang, is there anything I can do to help?"

Xu Yi chuckled and joked, saying he wanted to tease the old man.

"Ouch, Mr. Xu, please help me! This magic hurts so much when it hits me."

Zhang Zhengyi was suffering in silence. Although these supernatural powers had affected him to some extent, and some aftershocks had shaken him, it was still very painful.

Xu Yi laughed loudly. He drew his sword, intending to ride it and make a graceful transition.

But then it suddenly occurred to him, "Wait, I don't think I know how to fly on a sword..."

Xu Yi chuckled dryly. Then he thought for a moment, "Hmm, I think I can teleport."

Supernatural power: Though seemingly close, yet worlds apart.

Ripples of water spread across Xu Yi's body. He took a step and quickly disappeared from the spot.

Li Xuanxiao and Su Nianzhen fought fiercely. Su Nianzhen seemed to have gone half-mad, recklessly unleashing all sorts of supernatural powers and spells at her former sweetheart, as if she really wanted to kill Li Xuanxiao on the spot.

Li Xuanxiao wields a celestial sword and uses supernatural powers to resist magic.

Xu Yi watched from the sidelines, as if Li Xuanxiao was putting on a show, not making a single ruthless move.

Their duel didn't seem like a life-or-death battle; it seemed... a bit ambiguous.

But regardless of their current situation, Zhang Zhengyi underground is suffering terribly.

This matter had nothing to do with him, but now it seems that the one who is most hurt is the mountain god of Lesser Chongshan.

Xu Yi stepped out of the water, supported by two paper cranes on each foot, otherwise he would have fallen in.

His figure materialized in front of Li Xuanxiao, and with a flick of his left sleeve, he absorbed Su Nianzhen's supernatural power into his sleeve, while his right hand held a sword to parry.

Li Xuanxiao originally intended to use his immortal sword to cleave through this divine power, but he never expected Xu Yi to appear in this way.

Caught off guard, their swords clashed, unleashing a powerful burst of sword intent that bent the trees of Little Chongshan in the wind.

A hint of shock flashed in Li Xuanxiao's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. This Taoist's movements were strange, so he must have some kind of supernatural power.

Su Nianzhen on the other side was also stunned for a moment. Although she did not go all out, supernatural power is still supernatural power and should not be so easily neutralized.

Li Xuanxiao released his strength and put away his immortal sword.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you stopping me from slaying the demoness?"

Looking at Li Xuanxiao's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, Xu Yi felt a strange sense of speechlessness. He had never seen anything like it before. This old man looked very serious, so why did he always like to lie through his teeth?

"Fellow Daoist Li, it's getting late. If we continue fighting, the sun will be setting..."

Xu Yi was also capable of blatant lying. He pointed to the sun overhead and spouted nonsense with a straight face. Then he turned to Su Nianzhen and said coldly, "Li Xuanxiao will hold back, but I won't."

Su Nianzhen had always been suspicious of this Taoist priest, and now it seemed that her guess was correct. Her name was very famous in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but this Taoist priest still dared to stop her, so he must be at least a Four Supernatural Power.

This place is far from the Yin Yue Dynasty, so the power of her fifth pseudo-divine ability was reduced by ninety percent...

Various concerns flashed through Su Nianzhen's mind. After weighing the pros and cons, she decided to temporarily avoid the limelight. It was just a pity about this fate. Su Nianzhen glanced in the direction of Su Xiaoyue.

This woman was separated from her destiny by the help of a celestial being; she is a completely new life, but her talents and aptitude are no different from hers. This is a transaction.

Su Nianzhen wanted to help Su Xiaoyue escape the fate of the Yinyue Dynasty.

But this Taoist priest... could he be from the Taoist temple?

"Taoist priest, dare you leave your name?"

Su Nianzhen didn't want to get too entangled with him. This Taoist priest looked really strange. Even when he used his supernatural powers, there was no fluctuation of magic power. He looked young, but who knew that he was an old antique who was several hundred years old and had half of his body about to be buried.

Xu Yi drew his sword, grinning, "This humble Taoist is Xu Yi."

The sword technique began with lightning flashing in all directions, without any warning.

Su Nianzhen had no intention of fighting. The lightning came and went quickly. She raised her hand to block it, trying to catch the lightning with her supernatural powers. However, Xu Yi put a lot of effort into this move. Caught off guard, Su Nianzhen was forced back thirty miles.

Only when it stopped did Su Nianzhen grasp the lightning bolt. Her clothes were slightly dirty. She snorted coldly, turned around, and transformed into a ray of light, disappearing away.

......

"Fellow Daoist Li, I see it very clearly."

After Xu Yi finished speaking with a smile, he turned around and transformed into a splash of water, leaving the place.

Upon arriving at Ping Shui Temple, he saw Zhang Zhengyi, who had calmed down, and comforted him, saying, "Brother Zhang, that demoness is gone. You can rest assured now."

Zhang Zhengyi breathed a long sigh of relief. He mobilized his divine power and began to restore the blasted mountainside.

Li Xuanxiao followed closely behind, and he saw his good disciple who had been gone for eighteen years again.

It's been so many years since I last saw her, and Ya'er seems to have lost weight.

He reached out to stroke Xu Yiya's head, but Xu Yiya dodged to the side.

"You're not my master. My master isn't this handsome."

Xu Yiya rolled his eyes. He really didn't expect his master to be so shameless. How could an old man like him pretend to be young?

Li Xuanxiao felt a little awkward and explained, "Ya'er, you're still laughing. There are some things you don't understand. But this is indeed what I looked like when I was young."

Cultivators are not bound by appearance. As long as they wish, they can freely transform into any form, whether they are an innocent child, a vibrant young person, a composed middle-aged person, or a kind old person.

After all, one's appearance reflects one's inner state.

"It seems that it's no fun for Master to be with me. Seeing a woman makes him feel wonderful..."

Xu Yiya couldn't help but mutter to himself. He was not young anymore, but he had been in seclusion for many years and had not actually had much contact with the world. However, in front of Li Xuanxiao, he could only be considered a child.

"Hehe, hehe..." Li Xuanxiao had intended to maintain a respectable image for him and his disciple in front of others, but this disciple was simply too disrespectful. So...

"My disciple, you don't want others to know about what happened eighty years ago... um... um..."

"Master, what nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean eighty years ago... Master, if you're going to say that, then what about that time thirty years ago when you were drunk... um..."

Li Xuanxiao completely lost his temper. He covered Xu Yiya's mouth with one hand and covered his nostrils with the other, and the two of them put on a farce.

"Pfft..." Su Xiaoyue laughed out loud. She never expected that Li Xuanxiao, who was known as the Master of the Azure Sky Sword, would be such an eccentric person.

Xu Yi, holding his sword, watched with a smile. It's true what they say, the bigger the reputation, the stranger the person becomes.

Zhang Zhengyi completely lost his composure. The cold and ruthless image of the Azure Cloud Sword Immortal had completely collapsed. At this moment, he was thinking about how to erase this memory from his mind.

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