Her hand was like jade, and her blade was like ink.
What was stirred up were golden waves, like the blazing sun.
The great sun was no longer hanging high in the sky. Instead, it drew a magnificent and graceful arc as it descended from the sky, burning everything in its path!
The sabre-wind was piercingly cold, and the three Sacred Sun Clan disciples all felt a sense of suffocation, all of them panic-stricken.
"Her cultivation has fallen, and she's seriously injured. She can't use the full power of this precious weapon, so how can her Blade Force be so fierce?"
On the mountain ridge, seeing this scene, Yan Zhaoge's eyes also lit up, "Not bad."
It would have been fine if they hadn't made a move. However, as soon as they did, with just a single exchange, Yan Zhaoge knew that the outcome of this battle had already been decided.
The girl was indeed heavily injured and couldn't use her original cultivation.
Not to mention that the Gang Qi of a Grandmaster martial artist could not be activated, even the Internal Qi was extremely weak.
Body Refinement Martial Artists had three realms: Corporeal Body, Meridian Opening, and Qi-Conducting. At most, she could only display the standard of the Qi-Conducting Initial Stage.
The three opponents she faced were all at the initial stage of the Qi Guiding Realm.
But even so, one against three, victory would still belong to this girl.
She was once a Grandmaster, so her eyesight and experience far surpassed her three opponents. However, the fact that she was able to win so easily showed that her understanding and mastery of the martial arts she practiced was much stronger than her opponents.
Just looking at this sabre, Yan Zhaoge could say with certainty that if they were at the same cultivation level, even Xiao Shen might not be this girl's match.
"When did the Sacred Sun Clan produce such an outstanding disciple?" Yan Zhaoge stroked his lower chin, "From the looks of it, he should only be seventeen or eighteen years old."
The three Sacred Sun Clan disciples also had an artifact.
Right now, all of them were Body Refinement Martial Artists, but none of them could fully activate the power of their Precious Weapons.
However, the girl's black saber was able to suppress her opponent's Precious Weapon.
Wherever the blade pointed, the wind and clouds surged, thunder rumbled, and the sun tilted to the west!
In the blink of an eye, the three Sacred Sun Clan disciples had all been defeated.
The girl held the black saber in her hand and stood in front of them. She smiled lightly and said, "I already said, all you have to do is wait where you are."
That Sacred Sun Clan disciple surnamed Cai cried out in shock, "You dare to touch us? Senior Brother Xiao and the sect will not let you off! "
"Your grandmaster is dead, and now your master is also dead. No one can protect you anymore!"
The girl's body swayed, and the smile on her face disappeared. She stared at him and asked, "You said something happened to my master? Who did it? "
Junior apprentice-brother Cai snorted, "A while ago, there was a small scale invasion by the Flame Devils on the Eastern Sea. Your master just happened to be on guard duty, and was killed by the Flame Devils during the conflict."
"Do you understand now? Your backers are all gone. If you know what's good for you, you'd better surrender obediently. Otherwise, you'll suffer! "
The young girl took a deep breath, and her expression returned to normal. She looked at Junior Brother Cai and the other two, "You don't understand. It's not my Master who is protecting me, it's her who is protecting you."
The three of them were stunned. Before they could react, the saber flashed!
Junior Brother Cai's head flew into the sky, leaving the other two dumbfounded.
The girl said calmly, "In the past two years, you and your fellow disciples have chased after me many times. I have defeated you, but I have left you alive more than once. I have often exposed my whereabouts, adding a lot of danger."
"When I fought with you, because I didn't go all out, I ended up adding unnecessary injuries to myself."
"You think I'm lenient? Ever since I escaped from the clan, I've roamed the world alone. Along the way, the number of people I've killed is even more than the three of you combined in your entire lives. "
"But I've never killed anyone from my clan. Do you think I'm afraid of falling out with you?"
"What a joke. From that day onwards, we've long since fallen out!"
Saying so, the girl slashed out again, killing another person, "I didn't kill you only because I didn't want to make things difficult for my Master who's still in the clan."
"Now that Master is no longer here, I have no more reservations."
"This Sacred Sun Clan, I'm rebelling!"
Her third slash, and yet another head fell to the ground!
"At most, I'll die. On the road to the Yellow Springs, I'll still have you to carry my coffin!"
Having killed three people on the spot, the girl's expression did not change as she kept her black saber, looking indifferently at her dead fellow disciples.
Sorrow gradually appeared in her eyes, not for the three before her, but for her Master.
"The Sacred Sun Clan is indeed not easy to rebel against. It's very likely that only death awaits you."
A voice suddenly resounded by her ear. Startled, the girl turned to look, only to see a white-clothed youth with a black-bordered blue robe appearing before her.
"Someone from Broad Creed Mountain … Broad Creed Young Master Yan Zhaoge?"
The girl very quickly calmed down. Portraits of Yan Zhaoge's appearance had circulated quite a bit in the Eight Extremities World, and she could also recognise him.
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, "I don't know what rules you've broken of the Sacred Sun Clan, being hunted down. But if it was just some small scuffles between some younger generation disciples before this, what you'll be facing now will be the pursuit of true experts."
"Right, you know who I am. I still don't know how I should address you."
The girl nodded, naturally and gracefully, "My surname is Feng, Feng Yunsheng."
Yan Zhaoge tilted his head slightly, glancing at her, "Haha, good name. As the saber-light rises, the winds and clouds arise."
Looking at Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng said straightforwardly, "I wonder what senior apprentice-brother Yan's intentions are?"
"If you want to capture me and hand me over to the Sacred Sun Clan, your cultivation is too high, and I won't be able to escape. But I also won't allow myself to be captured without a fight, even if the result would only be seeking my own humiliation."
"If you don't capture me, I would rather seek refuge in Broad Creed Mountain. I wonder how much hope there is?"
Taking in a disciple who had betrayed the Sacred Sun Clan was not a small matter.
Even if Broad Creed Mountain and the Sacred Sun Clan had always been at odds, they wouldn't do something like this, as it might cause the two Sacred Grounds to go to war.
Feng Yunsheng also understood this principle, "I'll boast shamelessly. After recuperating from my injuries, in the path of the martial dao, I can also be considered a seedling with potential worthy of grooming. At the very least, I won't be inferior to Xiao Shen and Chao Yuanlong."
"I can provide some information on the Sacred Sun Clan, but not much. Especially their martial legacies, I'm afraid I cannot provide them. While my Master has already passed away, I believe that she wouldn't wish for me to do such a thing."
"However, the information that I can provide also has some value."
Feng Yunsheng's mouth was fast, but her words were clear and logical, "I know that the chips I have on hand are limited, and also don't dare to hold too much hope. If senior apprentice-brother Yan doesn't capture me, and Broad Creed Mountain also has no interest in me, can you pretend that you have never seen me, and let me leave?"
Yan Zhaoge listened rather interestedly to her words, chuckling, "Interesting. Since you've come straight to the point, I won't beat around the bush."
"You yourself also said that your chips are limited. Therefore, if you want our clan to take you in and help you resist the pressure of the Sacred Sun Clan, the possibility of that is limited."
"At the very least, if our clan disregards everything to keep someone here, Feng Yunsheng doesn't have the weight to do so." Yan Zhaoge smiled as he glanced at Feng Yunsheng, "However, if it's Feng Muge, the situation might be different."
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