I, a centenarian, sweep through the gates of immortality.

Seeing Liu Qingqing's resolute decision, Song Ye knew that this great battle was inevitable.

He snorted coldly, brandished his longsword, and said.

"Liu Qingqing, even if you have amazing talent and have broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, you are still only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul stage."

"I have been immersed in the Nascent Soul stage for many years and have already reached the mid-Nascent Soul stage. Do you think you can defeat me?"

The reason Song Ye was willing to talk to Liu Qingqing about their relationship was not because he was afraid, but to prevent any unforeseen complications.

Now that he saw that Liu Qingqing had made up her mind, he was no longer going to pester her.

Seeing that Song Ye was about to make a move, the people of Tianyan Sect immediately felt more confident.

"Liu Qingqing, you've only just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and you already think you're invincible? How laughable."

"You've only just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage; your foundation is unstable. Do you really think you can defeat the sect leader?"

The members of the Tianyan Sect had absolute confidence, after all, they were all at the Nascent Soul stage, but there were differences in their abilities.

Having entered the Nascent Soul stage for many years, Song Ye has a solid foundation and formidable combat abilities. He is more than capable of defeating Liu Qingqing, so they naturally have nothing to fear.

Upon hearing these mocking words, Liu Qingqing couldn't help but sneer. She didn't say anything more, only coldly uttering a few words.

"Let's go then!"

No sooner had she finished speaking than Liu Qingqing launched her attack. Her Nascent Soul stage cultivation, imbued with immense spiritual energy, left the entire Tianyan Sect's mountain gate devastated, like a typhoon had swept through.

Upon seeing this, Song Ye frowned slightly, then directly swung his sword forward.

As a top cultivator in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, Song Ye was not only formidable in strength but also possessed extremely rich combat experience. He immediately identified Liu Qingqing's weakness.

He did not choose to get too entangled with Liu Qingqing, but instead prepared for close combat.

He was incredibly fast; in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a streak of white light and appeared behind Liu Qingqing in an instant.

The people from the Tianyan Sect sneered.

"That Liu Qingqing is overestimating herself; she's doomed!"

"In my opinion, it would be incredibly easy for the sect leader to kill her."

The crowd was gossiping, seemingly amused. However, what happened next left everyone present stunned.

Song Ye, who had been unstoppable just moments before, suddenly froze.

He stood frozen in mid-air, holding a long sword, as if controlled by something.

The members of the Tianyan Sect were all terrified and exclaimed in surprise.

"What's going on? Sect Leader, what's wrong with him?!"

"Look! Sect Leader, why isn't he moving? What happened?"

Not only were the people of the Tianyan Sect confused, but even Song Ye was completely bewildered at this moment.

At this moment, Song Ye felt as if everything around him was imprisoned. Even though he had the cultivation of the mid-stage Nascent Soul, he still found it difficult to move and could not move at all.

He looked at Liu Qingqing in disbelief, and asked in a mixture of anger and fear.

"Liu Qingqing, what have you done!"

Liu Qingqing did not explain immediately, but attacked Song Ye directly.

At this moment, Song Ye was unable to move and had no chance to resist. His defenses were broken by Liu Qingqing.

He was thrown heavily to the ground, and even his nascent soul was shaken, causing him to cough up blood and appear to be seriously injured.

"you!"

Song Ye struggled to his feet, looking at Liu Qingqing with disbelief.

"How did you do that? Your cultivation level is clearly inferior to mine, so how are you able to control me?!"

The members of the Tianyan Sect were equally puzzled and terrified.

"Has Liu Qingqing found some new treasure?"

Song Ye was already seriously injured and could not possibly be a match for Liu Qingqing.

In Liu Qingqing's eyes, the other party was already a dead man. Therefore, there was no need to keep a secret from a dead man.

Liu Qingqing waved to someone in the distance, and Lin Feng, who had been hiding in the shadows, walked out with a smile, holding the little Pixiu in his arms.

Liu Qingqing said with a cold smile.

"Sect Leader, your cultivation is indeed much stronger than mine. It's a pity that Lin Feng has too many treasures to lend me."

"With the help of the little Pixiu, even if you have extraordinary cultivation, you will definitely be controlled if caught off guard."

Song Ye then understood that it was caused by the little Pixiu's divine power.

He glared at Lin Feng with resentment, a hint of jealousy in his eyes. Clearly, Lin Feng possessed far too many treasures.

Not only did she receive numerous treasures from the Hong family before, but she even has a small Pixiu in her possession now, which is truly enviable.

Song Ye looked at Lin Feng and said fiercely.

"Lin Feng, how come you're so lucky? How do you have so many treasures?"

Lin Feng chuckled and shrugged, speaking casually.

"This is fate."

Although Song Ye was furious, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't care less about Lin Feng's good luck now; all he wanted to do was find a way to survive.

He is now seriously injured and is no match for Liu Qingqing. Under these circumstances, he can only choose to continue to play the emotional card with Liu Qingqing.

I hope Liu Qingqing will remember the kindness she has shown me over the years and spare my life, instead of killing me outright.

Song Ye looked at Liu Qingqing with a pleading look in his eyes, his previous arrogance and haughtiness completely gone.

"Liu Qingqing, I once taught you, don't you feel any gratitude at all?"

"Your master and I do have some conflicts, but we also have a debt of gratitude between us. If you kill me today and destroy the Tianyan Sect, how will you face your master in the future?"

Song Ye knew very well that it was pointless to mention himself at this moment, so he could only bring up Liu Qingqing's master.

Upon hearing her master's name, Liu Qingqing's expression did show some hesitation.

She was also conflicted. Although he didn't have much affection for the people within the sect, he was indeed different in meaning for the sect as a whole.

Just as Song Ye said, if he were to meet his master in the afterlife, it would indeed be difficult to explain.

Seeing Liu Qingqing hesitate, Song Ye realized that his plan had worked. He was about to strike while the iron was hot when Lin Feng, who had not spoken until now, suddenly rushed over.

Before Song Ye could react, the little Pixiu in Lin Feng's arms launched an attack.

Black and white divine light shot out rapidly.

Song Ye was already severely injured and had no chance to resist. He screamed in agony as his chest was pierced by the black and white divine light.

Blood gushed out, and Song Ye's eyes widened in disbelief.

"you!"

Lin Feng ignored Song Ye and instead turned to Liu Qingqing.

"This is not the time to be sentimental."

"If we can't wipe these people out completely, how could he possibly let us go in the future?"

After saying that, Lin Feng raised his right hand high and swung it forward with a sudden force, the palm wind like a knife, directly splitting Song Ye in two.