Are you really trying to cultivate immortality? Something feels off.

Nie Shiyun's eyes turned red with hatred the moment she saw her: "Shen Chunri, you're asking for death!"

"So what?" Shen Chunri defiantly held up his little finger at them. "Go ahead and kill me if you dare."

Without hesitation, Nie Shiyun raised his hand: "Fire Explosion Technique!"

Shen Chunri stood there, arms crossed, a smile on her lips, showing no fear. Just as the flames were about to touch the hem of her clothes, the surrounding spiritual energy instantly swirled.

She vanished into thin air before everyone's eyes.

The flames exploded in the air, but they didn't harm her at all. Instead, they choked the other Foundation Establishment disciples, causing them to cough repeatedly.

Wei Qiqing gritted his teeth: "It really is the spatial spiritual power of that Dragon Clan Crown Prince!"

"Those shameless bastards from the Feng Hua Sect," Ren Wenxue said angrily. "Since Tan Suiting can use spiritual power, it means they are in this area. Their back-and-forth is just an attempt to wear us down."

"They know they can't win, so they can only resort to such underhanded methods," Wen Fu sneered.

Huo Jiangmei spoke up: "Pei Huaiyuan and I are at the Nascent Soul stage. The people from the Zixiao Palace of the Dao Seeking Sect will stay with me at the Sword Tomb. The Tianxuan Sect and the Flower Goddess Sect will still head to the Abyss of Night Water."

Nie Shiyun wanted to argue, but Wei Qiqing stopped her.

After all, Huo Jiangmei was the only one among them who was at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Huo Jiangmei calmly said, "The Feng Hua Sect is trying to provoke us into chaos, but we won't fall for it. As long as we stay at the place that is the only way between the Sword Tomb and the Night Water Abyss, the initiative will still be in our hands. They can't hide forever."

*

"Hahaha! Xiao Tan... your Sumeru Guide is so useful!"

Shen Chunri put his hands on his hips, recalling how the faces of the four major sects had turned green with anger, and laughed so hard he could hardly breathe, his hand on Nie Zhao's shoulder.

Tan Suiting's Sumeru Guidance and Xie Weixing's Bodhi Ice Sprout are similar in that their power is not terrifying, but they are more versatile and can be used flexibly.

With His Highness's current cultivation level, the effect of the Sumeru Guidance covers exactly half of Ten Thousand Swords Mountain.

Standing in the central Beast Forest, they could transport anyone to the Abyss of Night Water or the Sword Tomb in a short time and bring them back unharmed.

No one but Xie Weixing could come up with such a dirty trick.

Yu Xintang smiled, slowly drawing her short blade and twirling it lightly in her hand: "Now, it's our turn."

"Proceed according to plan," Xie Weixing raised his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips curving into a confident smile. "I want to see who gets away today."

*

"Senior Brother Wei," Nie Shiyun said coldly, "why listen to that Huo Jiangmei? Our Tianxuan Sect is the strongest sect overall. She's just a mid-Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, what kind of leader does she act like?"

Song Lingyue also expressed her dissatisfaction: "Exactly. In my opinion, we should search Wanjian Mountain thoroughly, and they'll show themselves."

"Enough," Wei Qiqing said, glancing sideways. "Huo Jiangmei's words aren't entirely without merit. We're allied to deal with the Feng Hua Sect; are we going to have to start with internal conflicts first?"

Nie Shiyun wanted to say something, but the man next to her pulled her back and shook his head.

"Our goal is to resolve the Feng Hua Sect as soon as possible," Lu Qingyou said. "Yunmei, don't lose your temper. Why create discord with those who are on our side?"

After listening to his words, Nie Shiyun took a deep breath and then concealed the fierce look in her eyes.

She clenched her fingers so tightly that her palms ached.

Feng Hua Sect, one day you will be kneeling and begging for mercy before me.

*

They hurried toward the Abyss of Night Water.

Suddenly, a talisman was thrown out of thin air, bursting out with a strong white light.

Caught off guard, the group instinctively covered their eyes.

"Big brother!" A familiar, clear male voice rang out, irritable and filled with a furious urge to insult, "You fucking dazzled me—"

Another gentle male voice quickly apologized, "Damn, I was just nervous."

Xie Weixing squinted with one eye, the lingering effects of the light talisman still vivid in his mind, yet he drew his bow without hesitation: "First move of the Holy Seal Spiritual Technique—Holy Wheel."

Pure, white spiritual light slowly emanated from between his brows, swirling and circling in layers, condensing into a ring of light in the air.

The halo was covered with ancient holy runes that flowed endlessly, floating slowly and carrying a heavy aura of law.

This gentle and pure magic technique, however, was wrapped in a violent chill, and it was hurled at the crowd without hesitation.

"boom--!"

[Holy crap, who's flashing at their teammate?]

[Is this poop? Oh no, what is this?]

[It's not stuck]

[Yu Xintang, are you really that bad? If you're going to show off your love, then do it properly! Mom was screen recording to make a cool video for you, but now you're deleting drafts, it's so embarrassing, you know?]

[There's also a segment at the talent market where Sweet Doubles mentors girls]

[Just kidding, girls playing healers can heal themselves and don't dodge teammates, they're not as bad as you, Jade Boy.]

Stones and dust flew everywhere, and the people from the Tianxuan Sect and the Flower Goddess Sect scattered in a sorry state.

There was no time to react.

The young man in purple robes squatted on a bamboo branch with one knee raised. Such a thin branch could support the weight of a person, all thanks to his top-grade wind spirit root and the superior technique of splitting wind bones taught by the Penglai Realm.

"Is it you?" Wei Qiqing was about to draw his sword without hesitation, but found that the Xuan Sword seemed to be frozen by something, stuck deep in the scabbard and unable to come out.

He had a bad feeling and quickly tried to recall who had touched his sword just now...

"It's that snake woman!" His eyes widened suddenly, his face turning deathly pale with rage. "What have you done to my sword! It's utterly despicable!"

[Just now, the Emperor bought a box of super glue from the item shop, turned the little snake into its snake form, and poured it all into his sword sheath. He can actually pull it out—that's some kind of superhuman strength, hahaha!]

[Wow, the end of my cultivation journey turns out to be a technologically advanced nation, hahaha!]

"Who are you to cry wolf?" Yu Xintang chuckled. "When you were leading three other idiotic sects to join forces, trying to outnumber the enemy, where were you then? You never had such high moral standards. You're strict with others but lenient with yourself, huh? Screw you."

Without hesitation, he threw out another Light Spirit Talisman.

This was invented by Xie Weixing. When thrown, it can instantly burst out with an amazing white light, blinding the opponent. It can at least make a Golden Core cultivator unable to see the scene in front of them for three seconds. The higher the cultivation level, the less effective it is.

The highest level among these people is only the Nascent Soul Realm; they cannot break this curse.

Xie Weixing, now alerted, quickly turned around to dodge.

Having encountered too many idiotic teammates in ranked matches, he has absolute authority when it comes to dodging.

"Second move of the Holy Seal Spiritual Technique," Xie Weixing said without hesitation, drawing his bow to its fullest extent, "Dawn Break."

Countless tiny blades of light shot forward rapidly from behind him, and several others quickly wrapped around sharp arrowheads.

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