The strongest warrior of the Great Qian Dynasty

hum!

This wisp of sword light was incredibly fast; in fact, it didn't even appear in the sight of the Heavenly Spear and the Earthly Blade.

By the time the two truly felt the killing intent, the sword's edge was already right in front of them.

"How dare you!"

With a roar, Di Dao suddenly produced a long sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at the sword light rushing towards him.

hum! ! !

Even the air seemed to roar at that moment, the sound carrying far and wide.

The instant the two made contact, the assassin suddenly felt his body trembling.

"How is this possible?! Just who is this guy?!"

At the critical moment, filled with doubt, the assassin abandoned his sword and used the force of the collision to retreat rapidly.

but.

This is no longer something he can simply back out of.

Pfft!

Another loud bang echoed through the air, and suddenly a silver-white spear pierced through the darkness.

Like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, it pierced straight into his back.

"Damn it! Who are these two guys? Why are they so terrifying? They've not only blocked all my escape routes, but I feel like I'm going to die here."

The assassin cursed inwardly, convinced that his assassination mission was doomed to failure.

But then, a strange bell suddenly rang out all around.

The bell rang with a clear, crisp sound, like the dripping of a clear spring, or like someone gently striking a chime.

At the same time, strange songs began to resound in the Changning Marquis's mansion, causing people to become confused and mesmerized, unable to control themselves.

Taking advantage of this opening, and the fleeting moment when the silver spear light flashed, the assassin vanished from the ground like an eel shrinking into water.

"Interesting, very interesting. I never expected these cultists to use this trick on us two brothers. It seems they are already quite wary of us."

Di Dao clapped his hands and casually sheathed his precious sword.

As he spoke, he looked into the distance, seemingly quite looking forward to what surprises the White Lotus Pure World Sect might bring him.

Meanwhile, Tianqiang, standing to the side, also sheathed his spear behind his back, his expression remaining calm and composed.

It was as if the assassination attempt just now was nothing more than a embellishment in his daily martial arts practice.

"Hehehe, it is truly a great honor for us that you two have come to the Marquis of Changning's residence."

At some point, Qiu Meier, dressed in a white robe with white lotus patterns on the cuffs, slowly emerged from the shadows, a bright smile on her face.

Every move she made exuded a natural allure, as if she could attract any male to kneel at her feet.

"I have long admired Qiu Meier, the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Pure World Sect!"

Although he had not yet broken through to the Grandmaster realm, his essence, energy, and spirit were all ignited to the extreme, with the intention of using the third method to break through to the Grandmaster realm and reach the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm.

"I've long admired your name, Qiu Meier, but I wonder how much of your supposed saintly strength is genuine."

As he stroked the back of his blade, Di Dao offered his comments.

Then, as if looking at roadside weeds, he casually surveyed his surroundings and slowly uttered the rest of his words.

"However, as far as I know, that scoundrel Guo Xiaotian has also joined your White Lotus Pure World Sect. Why hasn't he shown up yet? Is he afraid of dying?"

By the way, that assassin who appeared earlier practiced the art of Yin-Yang union for attack. He should be the White Lotus Pure World Sect protector mentioned in the intelligence. No need to hide anymore, come out with us.

The ancient chanting of scriptures continued to resonate in the surrounding area.

It seems both far and near, endlessly repeating itself, as if it were ringing in my ears, yet also playing in the distance.

Amidst this bizarre scene, Tianqiang and Didao stood unmoved, seemingly one with the world, displaying a masterly demeanor.

"Haha, then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you two."

Today, I am the only one who will fight you two; there is no one else.

If you two are afraid of death, you may leave now; I certainly will not pursue you.

After saying that, Qiong Mei'er didn't give the two of them a chance to prepare. Her body bloomed like a white lotus and she arrived in front of Tianqiang in an instant.

hum!

With a tremor, the Heavenly Spear flashed with a spear light, directly blocking the soft sword attack.

Indeed, amidst Qiu Meier's graceful movements, two soft swords appeared in her hands without her noticing.

The sword light was sharp and cold, yet it moved silently like falling leaves, each strike aimed directly at a vital point.

However, Di Dao sheathed his weapon and did not use it. Instead, he stood aside and commented on it with great interest.

"This cult saintess is indeed quite skilled. She has pushed the three treasures of essence, energy, and spirit to their limits, and even her fighting style has a bit of the feel of an early-stage grandmaster."

With the addition of this cult's secret techniques, she might actually be able to unleash combat power comparable to a late-stage Grandmaster.

No wonder they were so confident they could stop us brothers; they were here. But what I'm more curious about is, where did Guo Xiaotian and the Yin-Yang Protector go?

After her first attack failed, Qiu Meier retreated and covered her mouth, secretly laughing.

"If you two can defeat me, I will not only tell you all this, but I am also willing to offer up everything I have."

After saying that, Qiu Meier disappeared without a trace, vanishing into the darkness like a white lotus dissipating, leaving one wondering if it was real or not.

The only faint sound could be heard was the clash of soft swords against spear blades, a truly intense sound.

"It's rather dull to rely solely on one's own strength without colluding with the forces of heaven and earth. Heavenly Spear, after you capture this woman, come find me. I'd like to see what kind of den of demons and monsters has become inside the Marquis of Changning's mansion."

After saying this, the Emperor Blade ignored Qiu Meier and Tianqiang, who were still fighting, and strolled into the depths of the Marquis of Changning's mansion.

"Want to leave?! Did you even ask me?!"

Another Qiu Meier, without anyone noticing, sneaked up to Emperor Dao's side and swung her soft sword again.

The sword light was sharp and contained a unique power, which made the Earth Blade unaware of it.

"Such a formidable concealment technique! It seems I cannot let you live today. Die!"

Suddenly, Di Dao gripped the long sword in his hand, no longer concealing it.

This strike was like a thunderclap from a clear sky, or like the earth boiling, containing the power of erupting subterranean fire.

With a single cut, "Qiu Meier" was completely torn to shreds.

Along with the soft sword, it was also torn to dust in the flash of the blade and vanished into the world.

The screams of "Qiu Meier" still linger in the wind:

"No, this is impossible! How could such a powerful grandmaster exist in the world!?"

He patted the hilt of his sword, turned, and left, leaving behind only a whispered murmur:

"Grandmaster? Ha, only fools like you would think Grandmasters are weak."