Mao and Yin returned to Blue Feather Pavilion. Taoist Yin saw that there was no one in front of the mountain, so he stood up and said loudly, "Sect Master Yan, I am Wanderer Yin Han. I am here at the request of South Flower's Hu Daoist to demand justice. According to the previous conditions, as long as your brother agrees to kowtow and apologize, and give us some good Gangying, we will release the three Enlightened Masters. Please consider this carefully, Sect Master Yan."
With that, he gave Taoist Mao a look, and the two of them retreated, waiting for a reply from inside.
He was only a lower sect elder of South Flower Sect. It would be fine if he was only an enemy of Blue Feather Pavilion, but he was worried that a cultivator of Bright Nether Lake was interfering.
However, Hu Sanquan and the others were disciples of the grotto-heaven, and they were friends in the past. He had to come if he wanted to rely on the sect, but he didn't want to have a grudge with Bright Nether Lake. It would be good if things could end peacefully. Still, he had his own motives. He asked for Gangying to take advantage of them.
Yan Xiyue paled when she heard this. "Even Enlightened Master Yuan was captured?"
Weng Zhiyuan frowned, then smiled bitterly and sighed. "My junior sister must have been careless. With her abilities, it wouldn't be hard for her to escape even if she had a treasure."
Yan Xiaoyang clenched his fists and panted. He was about to stand up and speak when he felt a weight on his shoulder. He turned and saw Guo Ziliang holding him down and shaking his head.
Wang Caiwei thought for a while and stood up. "Everyone, please sit. I will go out and have a word with this person."
Jiang Zheng stood up and said solemnly, "Third senior sister …"
Wang Caiwei smiled. "It's fine. I won't go far, just in front of the door. "With that, a cloud rose under her feet, and she left the hall, quickly arriving outside the mountain gate.
She was dressed in white, and she stood there. Her sleeves fluttered, and she was as elegant as a lotus. Strong winds blew around her, and black and white qi swayed behind her.
Taoist Yin's heart tightened when he saw her. Right now, the one in charge of the Clear Nether Heavenly Lake was Wang Caiwei, and behind her stood a disciple of the Clear Nether School. She was definitely not someone he could face, so he unconsciously took a few steps back.
Wang Caiwei cast her gaze towards the two of them and said with a clear voice, "Fellow Daoists, if you want Fellow Daoist Yan to come out and apologize, then Spiritual Master Hu should first clearly explain why he forcefully seized a fellow Daoist's mount for no reason."
Daoist Yin composed himself and argued, "According to what I've heard. It was obviously Yan Xiaoyang who was being unreasonable. Why did he say that Spiritual Master Hu wasn't? "
Wang Caiwei didn't argue with him. She focused her gaze on him and said, "Since we both insist on our own words, then we can only decide this through strength. I will fight with the two of you, and if I lose, my Clear Nether Lake will no longer interfere in this matter. If you win, please stay here as guests for the time being. "
Daoist Yin didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to say a few words. He was about to make a move. Although this was his original intention, he was a little worried. If he could really capture this person, how should he deal with him?
Wang Caiwei communicated telepathically. If I faint, you will take my place and use your blade to carry me away. "
A cold voice came from the depths of his heart. "Understood."
Her cultivation technique and the Murderous Shadow Blade came from the same source, and she had a true spirit. Even if she failed and couldn't control her magic power, at a crucial moment, she could take her place.
Daoist Yin and Mao Li discussed for a while. Even if they couldn't win, they wouldn't lose to the other party, so they agreed. "Alright, let's do as Spiritual Master Wang says."
Wang Caiwei nodded. Her magic power circulated, and she leaped into the sky. Then, she raised two fingers and pointed downwards. In an instant, two saber lights, one black and one white, that were about three meters long, came slashing down.
The two of them hurriedly dodged. The saber Qi wasn't fast, and it flashed past them before vanishing into the atmosphere. However, before they could counterattack, a white light suddenly flashed beside Daoist Mao and slashed his shoulder, causing him to stagger. He said in shock, "It's the Origin Leaving Yin Yang Flying Knife of Chongyue True Temple. Fellow Daoist mustn't underestimate it."
As soon as he said that, the white saber slashed at him again. Although it couldn't cut through his protective Daoist robe, he fell forward again, almost losing his balance.
At this moment, Daoist Yin was entangled with the black saber that appeared and disappeared mysteriously, so he had no time to speak. He only responded vaguely, indicating that he understood.
Wang Caiwei looked at Daoist Mao and said, "This person is just as Junior Brother Shen said. He's just a greenhorn, but his treasured robe is tough, and he has that strange pearl. If Spiritual Master Yuan is careless, he'll easily fail."
She knew that this person could also accept treasures from others, so she didn't even use her magic tool. She just stood at a distance and slashed the saber lights.
In just a short while, Daoist Yin was drenched in sweat, but he finally found a chance to take out his protective treasure and shouted, "Fellow Daoist, what are you waiting for if you don't use the pearl?"
Daoist Mao was also troubled. The Octagonal Hanging Pearl could only reach a distance of three hundred meters at most, and Wang Caiwei was at least six hundred meters away from them. How could she hurt her opponent?
However, although he didn't have much wisdom in fights of magical powers, he wouldn't tell Daoist Yin the truth. He only replied vaguely, "Now's not the time."
He tried to escape and look for an opportunity, but every time he flew into the light, he was ruthlessly slashed by a plain white saber light. Although it couldn't cut through his treasured robe, his momentum was dissipated, and he fell out of the light, unable to close the distance between them.
Wang Caiwei thought, "Hmm, this person isn't using the pearl, and he's trying to charge at me again and again. It's probably because the power of his treasured weapon can't reach me now. If that's the case, I'll just attack from a distance."
Although she thought so, she didn't let her guard down. Although the two of them were beaten to a sorry state, they didn't show any signs of retreating. Obviously, they still had tricks up their sleeves.
After Daoist Mao tried a few more times, he knew that it was difficult to get close to his opponent with his own strength, so he gave up on the idea. After enduring another slash from the saber light, he took out the Ten Thousand Arrow Flag Gate from his sleeve and threw it into the sky, hoping to trap Wang Caiwei just like he had Just Now.
Because of the previous example, Wang Caiwei was always on guard against her opponent's movements. When she saw the flag gate fly out and instantly split into ten, she didn't need to think too much to know that this was a magic weapon that used the way of changing numbers to win. Her reaction was also fast. With a thought, hundreds of Liyuan Yin Yang Flying Daggers condensed above her head, and with a turn of the daggers, they whizzed over.
Although it only took a moment, the flag gate had already changed into more than a thousand, but in the next moment, they were all chopped into pieces by the flying saber light.
However, the flag gate was still constantly changing into more than a thousand shadows, but the speed of their changes was far slower than the speed of the saber light. The number of shadows became fewer and fewer, and in a flash, there was only one flag gate left. In the end, the black and white energies collided and destroyed the flag gate, turning it into two flagpoles that floated to the ground. From the beginning to the end, not a single arrow was shot.
Daoist Mao did not know what to do. This was his most powerful technique. They were the two treasures he brought from the mountain gate. One was the Eight-Treasure Suspending Sun Pearl, and the other was the Hundred Tattered Robe that he was wearing. Not mentioning the former, the latter could only be broken by a True Artifact and could only be broken by a hundred consecutive attacks. On the other hand, Bao Zhu was unable to injure the enemy. If they continued to fight, they would undoubtedly lose. Thus, he anxiously called out, "Fellow Daoist Mao! Can you think of a way to restrain this person so that I can … "
Before Jean could finish speaking, he was slashed in the back again. He immediately swallowed the words he was about to say.
In reality, no matter how powerful a magic treasure was, it still had to be used in conjunction with one's own methods. Just using it alone wouldn't pose much of a threat to someone who had experienced many battles.
Wang Caiwei did not even need to use the Slaughtering Gloomy Blade to beat him to the point where he was unable to retaliate. From the beginning to the end, he didn't have the chance to use the Eight-Treasure Suspending Sun Pearl. If it wasn't for the toughness of his treasured clothes, he wouldn't have been able to use it. He would have been killed on the spot.
Yin Dao cursed in his heart and barely dodged the blade light that was entangling him. He took out a stone eagle the size of a palm and smashed it into pieces. There was the sound of an eagle's cry, and at the same time, a ray of blood light flew out. The blood light circled around his body, and two huge wings appeared on his back. When the blade light landed on his body, it was immediately bounced off.
This item was given to him by the Southern Flower Sect, and it was refined from a great demon at the peak of the fourth transformation. He was able to borrow the magic power of this Eagle Demon when it was alive for an hour. Since this demon had the body of an eagle, its flying speed was incomparably fast, and it was perfect to use to break through the current predicament.
He originally planned to use this item only when his life was at stake, but he was the one who invited Daoist Mao down the mountain. If he were to fall here, Heaven Mending Pavilion would definitely not let him go, so he had no choice but to take it out.
He shouted and flapped the wings on his back, stirring up a gust of wind. He soared into the sky and charged towards where Wang Caiwei was standing. The saber lights in the sky slashed down, but they were all blocked by a layer of bloody light.
Wang Caiwei looked around and did not move half a step. She lightly waved her sleeves, and in a split second, a thin layer of colorful fog appeared between the two of them.
This was a small divine ability commonly used by female cultivators in Qincang School. It was called the "Dust Fog Curtain". As long as it covered a person, it could confuse their senses and make them lost inside, and they would not be able to come out for a while.
After all, Daoist Yin had never used this kind of magic power before. His speed was too fast, and he could not dodge it in time.
At first, he was a bit flustered and was afraid that there was something strange in the fog, so he was extremely cautious. However, after a while, he realized that only his eyes were covered, and nothing else was hindering him. As a result, he became more courageous and continued to rush forward. However, after flying for a while, he still could not escape the range of the fog. After a while, he completely lost his sense of direction and could only rush around randomly. He had no way to use his enormous strength.
After separating this person, Wang Caiwei focused all of her attention on Daoist Mao. With a wave of her delicate hand, dozens of flying knives surrounded him to prevent him from escaping. She was afraid that she could not cut open the treasured clothes, so she also sent dozens of blade lights to attack him together.
Daoist Mao was shocked and said, "Slow down, slow down, I'm willing to admit defeat."
Wang Caiwei ignored him and continued to slash down with her blade. However, in the blink of an eye, the light on the treasured robe suddenly dissipated. Just as she was about to chop off the opponent's head, a strand of mana barged into the formation and slightly diverted the blade's momentum.
She was slightly shocked and turned to look. She saw a handsome cultivator standing in the sky with an ink-black dragon under his feet. He smiled and cupped his hands at her, saying, "Senior Apprentice-Sister, this person is still useful. Let him live for now."
Wang Caiwei said happily, "So it's Sixth Junior Apprentice-Brother. Hmm, let him live for now."
She threw out a paper talisman and pressed it on Daoist Mao's fontanelle. The latter was forced by the knife light and did not dare to move, so he could only let her do what she wanted. He felt a chill on his head and his magic power was sealed. A feeling of exhaustion spread throughout his body, and he could no longer ride the cloud and fell from the sky.
Wei Zihong waved his hand and summoned a wave of magic power to support him.
Wang Caiwei made a hand seal and collected the colorful smoke.
Daoist Yin's great demon magic power had already dissipated. He looked left and right and saw that Daoist Mao was captured. He knew that he lost, and his expression changed several times. He was thinking about whether or not he should use the three of them to threaten them. However, he saw that the two of them were expressionless. He didn't know why, but his heart palpitated and he did not dare to move. He sighed and cupped his hands, saying, "The two of us lost. We are willing to accept your punishment."
Wang Caiwei also threw out a talisman to suppress his magic power. She then brought the two of them back to the Blue Feather Pavilion.
After returning to the main hall, Wei Zihong naturally greeted everyone first. Then, he rescued Lu, Ding, and Yuan. However, they were still unconscious. After asking Daoist Yin, he found out that they were afraid that they would be lucky enough to escape, so he fed them some medicinal water. At the latest, they would only wake up after three days.
With the enemies temporarily gone, everyone was on guard all day, so they were exhausted. Now, they could finally go back to rest.
After leaving the main hall, Wang Caiwei called out to Wei Zihong and said, "Junior, did you keep that Daoist Mao alive to prevent Heaven Mending Pavilion from interfering in this matter?"
Wei Zihong shook his head with a smile and said, "That's not it. My Zhao You School is not afraid of Heaven Mending Pavilion. I want this person because I want to go to their school to exchange for some medicinal jade. I am not afraid of them interfering, and I hope that the more they come, the better."
During his trip to the Fengling Ocean, he already faintly knew that the great calamity was about to begin, and that the various sects were about to start fighting. Although he didn't know the specifics of the sect's plan, his horizons were much higher. He believed that killing a few Yuanying cultivators here was useless, so he might as well use this opportunity to capture a few more people. If the other party wanted him to release them, then he would use medicinal jade and precious materials to exchange for them.
Hu Sanquan flew with all his strength, and halfway through, he met up with a cultivator surnamed Lin from Taihao School. After a night, he finally returned to the front of the Blue Feather Pavilion.
However, at this time, he heard a piece of news that Daoist Yin had invited a Heaven Mending Pavilion cultivator to assist him in battle. At first, he seemed to be doing well, and won several battles. However, later on, he was defeated by Wang Caiwei from Zhao You Heavenly Lake, and was now imprisoned in the Blue Feather Pavilion.
When Hu Sanquan heard this, he couldn't help but be in a bad mood. He inwardly cursed at his own stupidity. Originally, Daoist Yin had captured three people, so he already had the upper hand in this matter. He could have waited for everyone else to arrive before dealing with them. However, he acted on his own, and instead caused Hu Sanquan's side to become passive.
The cultivator surnamed Lin hesitated for a moment, and said, "Spiritual Master Hu, it seems that Zhao You Heavenly Lake is determined to protect the Blue Feather Pavilion this time. Are we really going to cause trouble for them?"
Hu Sanquan's expression changed slightly. He was afraid that the cultivator would really retreat, so he smiled and pretended to say, "Fellow Daoist, don't worry. Although the Blue Feather Pavilion is relying on Zhao You Heavenly Lake, its founder is a disciple of my South Flower Sect. If we go back to our roots, it is still a lower sect of my South Flower Sect. If we fight with them, it is an internal matter of the sect, and no matter what we say, we are in the right. Moreover, when I returned to the mountain, Senior Brother Feng gave me a treasure. If necessary, I can come down the mountain to help."
As expected, after hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Lin's expression became much more relaxed. He said, "What treasure did Fellow Daoist bring?"
Hu Sanquan smiled and said, "I definitely recognize this item. It was also given to me by your sect in the past." He took out a branch and stabbed it into the ground. Without watering it, it slowly grew taller. In less than ten breaths, it grew into a sturdy, towering tree.
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