Elder Jingsu believed that his Nascent Soul cultivation was very solid and that he was more than capable of dealing with Shen Qiu, who had just reached the Nascent Soul stage.

What he didn't know was that Shen Qiu deliberately gave the Qi Condensation Pill to the Sect Leader in order to lure him into taking action.

In the last confrontation, she was almost crushed to the ground by Elder Jingsu's pressure.

This time, let her take revenge for the last time with dignity.

Fu Qi lazily lay on a big rock, watching the confrontation between the two.

Although Elder Jingsu's cultivation has reached the late Nascent Soul stage, Shen Qiu's cultivation is also the result of real experience. In addition, with the magic weapon he gave her, she cannot lose to Elder Jingsu.

Fu Qi grabbed the projection stone in his hand and yawned.

She had been waiting for this old thief for a long time. When he stepped into the peak, Fu Qi had already activated the projection stone.

The scene here was clearly projected above the martial arts training ground.

The martial arts training ground is the most lively place in the sect, with many disciples even at night.

Elder Jing Su didn't think that Shen Qiu could play any tricks in front of him, and Fu Qi, who was lying on the other side, was not in his eyes at all. He didn't even notice what Fu Qi was doing.

When he thought he was sure to win, he had no idea that his expression had been clearly seen by the sect's disciples.

Shen Qiu looked at the sanctimonious Elder Jing Su in front of him and said in a calm tone, "I only got one Qi Condensation Pill, and I have already given it to the Sect Master. Elder, please go back."

Elder Jingsu sneered, "If you don't accept my toast, then you should drink the wine for punishment. If you refuse to tell the truth, then you don't need to live."

As long as he kills the person, he doesn't believe that he can't get it.

Elder Jingsu flew forward, circulating the spiritual power in his hands. Shen Qiu was not afraid and directly faced the battle. The two fought back and forth, and it was impossible to tell who was the winner.

Elder Jingsu never thought that Shen Qiu would be so difficult to deal with, and he lost his patience. He directly took out a stack of talisman papers and muttered some incantations.

The talisman paper rose up in response, turning into twelve golden lights and flying towards Shen Qiu, forming a talisman formation that surrounded Shen Qiu.

While Elder Jingsu was setting up the talisman formation, the soul-trapping formation in Shen Qiu's hand had already covered the entire peak.

The soul-trapping array is a high-level array, far more powerful than Elder Jingsu's talisman array.

When he was about to smile triumphantly, he didn't expect that all the spiritual power in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.

As the one who set up the formation, Shen Qiu would naturally not be affected, and his talisman formation had already been broken by Shen Qiu.

Elder Jing Su simply couldn't believe it, that was his most proud talisman formation, if it wasn't for the Qi Condensation Pill, he wouldn't have taken it out. But he didn't expect that it would be broken by a mere junior.

Thinking that his talisman formation was broken, he completely lost his usual calmness and shouted without any image, "How could you possibly break my talisman formation?"

Fu Qi yawned again. In order to deal with his talisman formation, Fu Qi didn't know how many talisman formations he had made for Shen Qiu to break, just to hit the target with one strike.

Now, facing Elder Jingsu’s talisman formation, it was naturally easy to break it.

Shen Qiu said calmly, "It's just a talisman array. As long as we find the dead door, what can't be broken?"

This is what Fu Qi taught her. You must have enough momentum. The calmer you are, the more irritating it is.

Elder Jing Su, whose talisman formation was broken, was already furious. After hearing Shen Qiu's words, he spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Shen Qiu with murderous intent, "What did you do to me? Why do I have no spiritual power at all?"

Elder Jingsu remained alert and tried to circulate his spiritual energy, but it was of no use.

Shen Qiu did not answer him, but asked him directly, "I'm afraid your disciples won't live long, right?"

Elder Jingsu didn't expect that he would actually ask this question. In the past, he would have been wary, but now he was so angry that he didn't bother to beat around the bush. "He's just a useless person. What's the point of him being alive? How could I, a Nascent Soul cultivator, allow a useless person to be my disciple?"

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