A large silver net opened above her head, and ping! A white jade-colored sword aura tore a large hole in the net.

"Who's lurking around like that? Come out here!"

Wang Qijia appeared before Yao Feiran, who narrowed her eyes: "Fellow Daoist Wang, you're not thinking of killing me to steal my treasure, are you? I heard you come from a family of cultivators, are you planning to rob me?"

She herself is now penniless, and she really couldn't believe that Wang Qijia would want to kill someone to steal his treasure. It must be that his memories from his past life have influenced him.

"You're also at the Foundation Establishment stage? You became a late-stage Golden Core cultivator by absorbing your sister's blood. If it weren't for you dragging her down, your sister would have ascended long ago, and the extraterrestrial demon calamity could have ended much sooner."

Yao Feiran frowned. Was the other person talking about something from her past life?

"We're family. It's only natural for my older sister to help me get promoted. Who do you think you are, to give me such advice?"

Wang Qijia said with a gloomy face: "If it weren't for your interference, my junior sister and I would have become Daoist partners long ago. Not only are you dragging my junior sister down, but you are also blocking her happiness."

"Pah! Aren't you being too narcissistic? My sister said she's focused on the Great Dao and won't have a Daoist partner. When has she ever shown any intention of becoming your Daoist partner? You must be just imagining things."

These "false" memories from her past life were also based on calculations of fate, and most of them followed the lines of destiny. Yao Feiran believed that no matter which line of destiny it was, Yao Mengze would not become a Daoist partner with anyone.

Even if she becomes a concubine, once she is guided, she can still firmly choose this path. Why does this guy think that she hindered the two of them from becoming Daoist partners in her previous life?

"If I kill you, my junior sister will be willing to become my Daoist partner."

Wang Qijia seemed to have his secret exposed, his face turning extremely gloomy. In a fit of anger, he summoned a large cauldron and smashed it down. Yao Feiran watched coldly and, without showing any weakness, unleashed her sword. Thousands of phantom images covered the entire sky, carrying endless killing intent.

boom!

A sudden explosion rang out in the air, and the impact blasted a crack into Wang Qijia's cauldron. He watched this scene in shock.

He finally understood why the Sword Sect Master had directly accepted her as a disciple: the greater the power of a sword technique, the higher the requirement for comprehension.

Moreover, she was already at the Foundation Establishment stage, with a solid foundation, and did not seem to have broken through by force at all.

He, a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, was completely suppressed.

Wang Qijia was increasingly shocked as the fight progressed. Yao Feiran's movements were wide open and powerful, and every move she made was aimed at killing.

"Since neither of us can do anything to the other, let's call it a day."

"Stop it, you want to kill me? Do you expect me to let you go?" Yao Feiran's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her movements became faster and faster.

"You can't kill me on Lotus Moon Sect's territory."

Yao Feiran's face was icy as she unleashed the second move of the Guiyi Sword Technique. This second move could only be used by those in the Golden Core stage, otherwise it would easily drain the spiritual energy from their bodies. Yao Feiran swallowed a handful of spirit stones, and all the swords began to vibrate, lock, and gather power.

Wang Qijia felt a bit solemn, but not to the point of fear. He placed the Mountain-Protecting Cauldron in the center as a shield. It was a mid-grade magic artifact, and even with cracks, its defense would not be bad.

He hadn't expected that the number of sword shadows just now was hundreds of times greater than before. All he could see was a white blur, and a chill ran down his spine.

"Run!"

The next second, Wang Qijia was pierced through the heart by a thousand swords.

Yao Feiran, having had her spiritual energy drained, felt a dull ache in her meridians and collapsed to the ground, feeling utterly exhausted.

The Fate-Defying Bead: "You seem to be in danger."

Yao Feiran took out a teleportation talisman to recover her spiritual energy, but her face darkened when she heard what the Fate-Reversing Pearl said.

Why didn't you say so sooner?

In an instant, the air was shrouded in dark clouds.

"How dare you kill my son!"

An aged voice echoed in the air, pressing down on Yao Feiran so much that she couldn't stand up.

"Golden Core Stage".

The younger one got beaten up, and now the older one has come. Yao Feiran's expression remained unchanged as she continued to recover her spiritual energy, channeling it into the teleportation talisman.

Reversal of Fate Beads: "It seems too late; you're about to die."

"If you fail, just try again. Next time, I'll definitely kill him. Judging from your calm voice, you probably have enough energy to go back and forth."

Reversal of Fate Beads: "...You son of a bitch."

"You brat, how dare you kill my son! Die!"

The angry, aged voice carried a sealing power, and Yao Feiran found herself unable to activate the teleportation talisman.

"Damn, cheap stuff."

Yao Feiran cursed under her breath, feeling her bones creaking and the flow of spiritual energy in her meridians coming to a standstill.

She thought this was her first failure, but then a beam of sword light pierced the dim sky, and Yao Feiran felt her shoulders relax, as if she had finally breathed fresh air after drowning.

Yao Feiran opened her eyes wide and saw a figure floating in the air.

"Master?!"

How did he get here, and why did he arrive so just in time?

The old man who had been chasing Yao Feiran also appeared in the air. He said with a dark face, "Senior Ye, your disciple killed my son. Do you intend to cover it up?"

"So what if I killed him? If your Wang family isn't satisfied, come find me."

The old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, looking at Ye Tianling in fear. He had spoken recklessly just now, daring to speak to a Nascent Soul Ancestor like that. If Ye Tianling wanted to deal with the Wang family, the Wang family would probably cease to exist overnight.

At this moment, another woman appeared behind the old man. She wore a veil, and her eyes seemed to be smiling.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, this is the territory of my Lotus Moon Sect. Your disciple killed a true disciple of my Lotus Moon Sect. Elder Wang is overly protective of his son, so he spoke rudely. I hope you can spare him for my sake."

"Hmph! My disciple is not one to kill indiscriminately. I'm afraid that disciple provoked my disciple first."

Yao Feiran quickly took out the photo-recording stone.

"Master, it was Wang Qijia who wanted to kill me, and he said a whole bunch of nonsensical things."

The old man and the female Nascent Soul cultivator both turned pale.

They didn't expect that the person being chased was still recording with a recording stone. Yao Feiran knew that the person was a true disciple of the Lotus Moon Sect and a member of the Wang family. Although the Sword Sect was powerful, they still had to be reasonable and have evidence.

"By the way, Master, this teleportation talisman of yours is broken; it's probably a cheap one."

Ye Tianling's face darkened as well.

He led Yao Feiran across a thousand miles, and the Nascent Soul woman watched him leave from afar, her expression not very pleasant.

"Elder Wang, it was your son who killed someone first. Don't hold this against him anymore."

"Yes, Sect Master."

Elder Wang harbored deep resentment; he only had this one son, and he would never give up on revenge.

As soon as Yao Feiran arrived at the Sword Sect, she vomited profusely: "Master, your teleportation is so fast! This disciple can't take it anymore."

"Hmph, you've only just stepped out and you've already attracted the attention of Golden Core cultivators and Nascent Soul cultivators. Now that you've finished your mission, why don't you go back sooner?"

"Isn't it because I'm afraid my master will think I finished too quickly and won't want to see me?"

"..."

"By the way, Master, how did you arrive so timely?"

"I can sense when you use that teleportation talisman. I called it a teleportation talisman just to keep you from becoming too complacent."

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