Kun Yin Peak, in the Tai Yin Hall.
Dozens of female champions stared at the main entrance of the hall, some with frightened faces, some with astonished eyes, most of them in the shape of drawing their swords, some of them with their swords half-sheathed.
They remained in all these forms, frozen in their stance, staring at the main doors of the hall without moving. Only the occasional movement of their eyes showed that these women were still alive.
Under the gaze of dozens of female crowns, the white-haired Daoist, with a warm smile, slowly stepped into the hall and walked towards the female crown holding the jade seal at the innermost part.
“You ——” Xuan Yin’s jade fingers trembled as she pointed at the slowly approaching white-haired Daoist, with extreme surprise and loathing in her eyes.
“Qing Yu has met Senior Uncle Xuan Yin.” The white-haired Daoist kept his smile and bowed his head.
“Is Master Uncle wondering why I am here? I should be outside fighting with Xuan Chen in the heat of the moment, right?”
As she gazed into those smiling eyes, an endless chill grew in Xuan Yin’s heart.
She gripped the jade seal in her hand tighter, but a smile appeared on her face, “So Daoist Master Qing Yu is actually Senior Brother Xuanfa’s disciple Qing Yu, this is really a big water washed away the Dragon King Temple ——”
“Why do you need to force a smile, senior uncle?” Qing Yu interrupted, “Has anyone ever said that you are smiling forcibly, senior uncle? And it’s very fake for the always cold Master Uncle Xuan Yin to show a smile!”
The words with mockery caused Xuan Yin’s smile to stiffen and a cold colour to appear on his face.
And Qing Yu’s next words made her blush even more.
“Senior Uncle is forcing himself like this, what is it for?” Qing Yu’s smile was still warm, but the meaning of it was hard to understand.
“Is it to survive at the hands of my senior nephew? I don’t think so. Although I have never met Master Uncle Xuan Yin, I have heard both Xuan Zhen and Xuan Goblet talk about your character and past events. The cold and arrogant Master Uncle Xuan Yin would not stoop to the level of his own life. What is that for ——”
“Oh yes,” Qing Yu made a dawning realization, “it’s for someone, isn’t it, for someone who is dearly loved. I heard that senior uncle was in love with that dead ghost master of mine back then and had a secret love for him, which he could never forget. But I didn’t expect that after more than ten years, my uncle had already moved on. ——”
“That’s enough!”
A sharp shout interrupted Qing Yu’s flirtation. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you are doing. If that’s the case, then why did you deliberately speak evil words!”
Xuan Yin was not a fool, although she was a little dizzy from certain things, her intelligence was still online. She could see Qing Yu’s teasing and his determination to win.
The cold wind blew into the Taiyin Hall, bringing a chill that seeped into the heart, causing inexplicable fear to arise in the hearts of the dozens of female champions who were frozen in their forms.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a god of death watching over the hall, ready to reap the lives of all of them.
“Heh,” the coldness suddenly disappeared and Qingyu laughed lightly, “Sorry, it seems I’m still a bit hard to forget the past after all, I can’t believe I’m talking so much nonsense.”
He looked towards Xuan Yin, his eyes were ancient wells, like a calm lake, or like a thousand years of frosty metaphorical ice, “Master Xuan Yin, I have come to kill you. I have also come to solve the mystery.”
Before the words left her mouth, Xuan Yin’s true qi began to reverse.
She knew that she could not hurt Qing Yu even if she tried her best. Since that was the case, she might as well kill herself and leave Qing Yu with nothing.
But in front of Qing Yu, how difficult it was to kill oneself.
The two fingers of her forehead and middle finger came together, and in Xuan Yin’s dismayed eyes, Qing Yu had already appeared in front of her, and the two fingers were pointed at her forehead and brow.
The reversed true qi was suppressed, and then the memories buried at the bottom of her heart were forcefully unearthed.
Xuan Yin’s mind replayed the past memories as if it were a horse lamp, it was all so clear, so understandable. It was reflected into Xuan Yin’s eyes and into Qing Yu’s mind.
“So that’s how it is, indeed ——”
The soft sentiment reached Xuan Yin’s ears, causing her to unconsciously close her eyes and slowly shed two clear tears.
“Senior uncle, go well.”
The dark sword light flashed, and Xuan Yin’s somewhat trembling delicate body suddenly came to a halt, with only two clear tears still flowing.
Qing Yu lowered his fingers and gently took the jade seal from Xuan Yin’s hand, his true qi gently lifted the still living body and slowly placed it on the ground.
“Love does not live on, why suffer.”
Qing Yu’s five fingers clasped tightly and the jade seal made an unbearable sound as it was crushed forcefully.
Two of the seven were lost in the True Martial Seven Tribulation Formation.
Together with the Su Maiden Peak, which had been sealed by Xuan Zhen with the Tai Su Yuan Gong, it should be considered to have lost three of them.
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“Buzz–”
Shortly after the pillar of Qi from Wan Fa Peak dispersed, Kun Yin Peak also buzzed as the pillar of Qi scattered into Yuan Qi and flowed back into the mountain peak.
“The True Martial Seven Tribulation Formation has lost three of them.”
Qing Yu said indifferently, “Even if Xuan Xu betrayed us, the True Martial Seven Tribulations Formation would not be able to function. At most, it would only form a qi shield to protect the True Martial Sect. To rely on the remaining four peaks to injure a Tong Shen like me is undoubtedly dreaming.”
“You actually killed Xuan Yin!” Xuan Chen gritted his teeth.
The Kun Yin Peak was no longer on Qing Yu’s side. Since Xuan Yin had betrayed, then with Qing Yu’s decisive and ruthless nature, he would definitely not hold back his hand. By now, Xuan Yin should have been killed by Qing Yu’s dark hand.
This was something that Xuan Chen could guess.
“Isn’t it only natural? When have I ever held back my hand from my enemies?”
Counting Qing Yu’s past enemies, as long as they could stay alive, none of them could survive. Those past enemies were so, Xuan Yin, was no exception.
Qing Yu looked at Xuan Chen and said, “So now that things have come to this point, do you still want to keep your hand? Xuan, Chen, Master, Sect.”
The last four words, which Qing Yu recited word by word, seemed to have an inexplicable deep meaning.
And if there were onlookers, they would have been shocked by what Qing Yu said. Because according to what Qing Yu said, Xuan Chen had held back his hand, and his true strength had not yet been revealed.
“That sword box over there, it’s time to use it too.” Qing Yu’s gaze was fixed on the sword box that had been hanging behind Xuan Chen.
This ink jade sword box had been there when Xuan Chen showed up, and had been sucked in by Xuan Chen with his true qi at his side. Even when he was fighting with Qing Yu, this ink jade sword box had been hovering behind Xuan Chen.
It was no wonder that Qing Yu said that Xuan Chen had kept his hand back. Moreover, the sword box had a sword in it, so what kind of divine sword could Xuan Chen have brought to the battle?
“There is no need to keep your hand ——”
Xuan Chen’s right hand drew the sword box to his side, and printed his palm on the box, “Qing Yu, you will die!”
From the sword box that burst into pieces, the ancient sword body appeared, and then ——
The sword light descended.
