There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Qu Yimian naturally recognized her and also saw the obvious closeness between the other party and Gu Xia.

Her expression changed slightly, and she subconsciously bit her lip, feeling as if memories she had buried deep in her mind were resurfacing and attacking her.

She was reminded again and again of the losses she had suffered at Gu Xia's hands.

It was a rare sight to see two spirits clash, and they started fighting at the same time in the blink of an eye. Compared to Qu Yimian, Gu Xia showed no sign of tension on her face.

joke?

That protective bead is clearly for defense, while the Six Ren dice are at least a weapon of destruction. If they really fight, it's hard to say who will come out on top.

What's so admirable about that artifact spirit?

Could it be that he intends to use his height to overwhelm her spirit?

After several collisions, the two artifact spirits that were locked in combat in mid-air separated. Two afterimages, one golden and one pink, quickly swept past. The enlarged versions of the orb and the dice retreated and circled around the contractor, exuding a chilling aura.

The man's expression was not good.

Just as Gu Xia thought, it was, after all, a defensive spirit weapon, and didn't actually have much of an advantage in terms of attack.

Qu Yimian's eyes flickered, and she asked softly, "Are you alright?"

Of course, nothing will happen.

His icy expression softened slightly, and his tone became firm, "Don't worry, my defenses aren't something just anyone can easily break through."

"I will definitely protect you."

Six Ren dice: "???"

Who are you looking down on?

Just as she was about to teach the other party a lesson, in the next instant, without anyone noticing, the leaves that had been scattered by the collision suddenly spun in the air.

It cut inch by inch like a knife towards the vital points of Qu Yimian, flying everywhere like a tornado, exuding a murderous aura.

Her entire attention was focused on Gu Xia. By the time she realized it, danger was already upon her. The girl was startled and instinctively took a step back.

The protective pearl hanging above her head suddenly burst out with a strong golden light, crushing all the approaching leaves. However, this was only the beginning. Qu Yimian felt a pain in her calf, and her whole body spun before her eyes. The next second, she was violently thrown away by something.

"what!"

Startled, she screamed reflexively, only then realizing what had thrown her.

A vine, which had appeared out of nowhere, silently wrapped around her. Qu Yimian turned her head with difficulty, and the sound of something cutting through the air was close to her ears. A dozen vines, as nimble as snakes, attacked, as powerful as thunder, wanting to strangle her on the spot.

The sudden turn of events startled the disciples, who then turned to look at the person who had made the move.

Mu Qingzhou, who had been unusually quiet since earlier, stood there calmly, manipulating the surrounding plants with one hand, but looking at Qu Yimian with the same gaze as if she were looking at a dead person.

The abilities of a top-grade wood spirit root are well-deserved. In such an open space, all the surrounding plants and trees can be used by him. If he wants, it is almost impossible for anyone to discover him in advance.

After all, no matter how high one's knowledge level is, under normal circumstances, few people would be on guard against these things that are already commonplace.

"Huh?" Yu Heng subconsciously touched his arm. "I have to say, you wood-element cultivators are quite cunning, huh?"

He didn't even detect the slightest fluctuation of his aura, if Mu Qingzhou wanted to attack him...

Yu Heng imagined the scene and then shuddered.

It's simply impossible to guard against!

However, Qu Yimian's cultivation level was different from before. After realizing what was happening, she suddenly swayed and unleashed her demonic energy. The vines that had been tightly surrounding her were instantly destroyed.

It was as if a rain of vines was falling from mid-air. Mu Qingzhou groaned and suddenly bent over, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Chaoxu was startled. "Are you alright?"

As one of the few people present who knew the situation, he knew how bad Mu Qingzhou's condition was at the moment. However, what he did not expect was that Mu Qingzhou would be the first person to kill Qu Yimian.

He skillfully took out the pills and handed them over, lowering his eyes slightly to hide the look of doubt on his face.

If I remember correctly, Mu Qingzhou is a member of the Spirit Clan and has never had any dealings with the cultivation world before. Logically, he shouldn't be like this, but judging from his expression at this moment, his hatred for Qu Yimian is probably no less than theirs.

This is strange.

The Spirit Clan and the Five Sects have absolutely no connection; there's no deep-seated hatred between them.

Mu Qingzhou did not answer, but calmed his disordered breathing. He didn't have much spiritual energy left in his body, and that attack just now was the result of his long-term accumulation of strength.

He wanted to do this from the moment he saw Qu Yimian.

Unfortunately... it still failed in the end.

Even though he knew he couldn't kill her, he was still unwilling to give up.

Qu Yimian narrowly escaped death, and the spirit of the protective pearl quickly returned to her side, coldly looking in this direction.

"court death!"

Attacking his contractor in front of the artifact spirit is no different from slapping him in the face.

Qu Yimian was also in a bad mood, but she was stunned when she saw the young man's face in the distance. She raised her hand to stop the spirit's movement and couldn't help but take a step forward, "Qingzhou... Brother?"

"hiss--"

Originally, no one paid much attention to this Holy Son of the Spirit Clan, because in their eyes, nothing was more important than killing Qu Yimian.

Then the other party suddenly blurted out something like, "Even they can't figure this out."

"What's going on?" Xu Xingmu's expression froze. "I've already drawn my sword. Are you guys here to reunite as relatives or catch up?"

His description was utterly disgusting. Mu Qingzhou glanced at him without any emotion and said, "I don't know you, we're not familiar, don't disgust me."

The implication was clear: reuniting with relatives and reminiscing had nothing to do with him.

What he wanted to do now was to kill Qu Yimian immediately.

However, some people clearly did not think so. After hearing his ruthless and impolite words, Qu Yimian felt her face burning, as if she had been slapped in the face out of nowhere.

"Brother Qingzhou." She suddenly realized, her face filled with disbelief, "How could you be with them?"

"You want to kill me too?"

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