Feng Yurui is a Taoist priest who is devoted to his practice. At this moment, he is quietly meditating and breathing in the mountains and forests, with a faint layer of spiritual energy surrounding him.

Suddenly, a sharp cold light flashed, and Lin Yushang flew over with a long sword in his hand, his eyes as cold as frost, and his clothes fluttering.

With a "whoosh", the sword flew straight and instantly hit the unprepared Feng Yurui.

Feng Yurui groaned in pain, spitting out blood, his eyes widened, his face full of shock and anger, and his body trembled violently.

He raised one hand with difficulty, pointed at Lin Yushang with trembling hands, and asked, "Lin Yushang, why are you... doing this?"

Lin Yuchang crossed her arms, raised her head slightly, and snorted disdainfully: "Feng Yurui, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself for blocking my way."

Feng Yurui's breath became weaker and weaker. He spat out another mouthful of blood. His legs twitched a few times, and his body slowly fell down, with one hand hanging limply on the ground.

Purple light shot up into the sky, and Feng Yurui's body, which was originally stabbed by the sword, began to glow all over, the light was dazzling.

Seeing this, Lin Yushang frowned, a hint of surprise in her eyes, then she quickly retracted her sword and stared at Feng Yurui vigilantly.

The light from Feng Yurui became stronger and stronger, illuminating the entire forest. The surrounding leaves were illuminated by the light and looked like a dreamy purple.

Lin Yuchang unconsciously took a few steps back, tightly gripping the hilt of the sword in her hand, secretly pondering this sudden change in her heart.

At this moment, Lin Yuchang suddenly heard footsteps behind her. She turned around and saw two men walking towards her quickly.

The man in the black robe is named Mo Feng, a senior elder of the Jueqing Sect. He is powerful and ruthless, and is quite majestic in the sect.

The man in green is named Yun Yi, who is also a core figure of the Jueqing Sect. He is meticulous and intelligent.

There is also a man in white named Haoyu, who is the head of the Discipline Hall of Jueqing Sect. He is upright, strict and ruthless in enforcing the law.

Mo Feng folded his hands in front of his chest, staring at the scene in front of him with sharp eyes, and said: "Lin Yushang, you did a good job."

Yun Yi followed up by saying, "But this is just the beginning. She has a more important mission."

Haoyu said seriously, "This mission must succeed, failure is not allowed."

Lin Yuchang bit her lip, bowed slightly and said, "Don't worry, three elders, I will definitely fulfill my mission."

Mo Feng snorted coldly: "It's better to do this. If there is any mistake, you know the consequences."

Yun Yi waved his hand: "Don't put pressure on me yet, let's see how things develop next."

Haoyu put his hands behind his back, his expression solemn: "Be sure to treat it with caution."

Lin Yuchang straightened her body, gripped the hilt of her sword, and said firmly, "I understand. I will definitely do my best."

At this time, the wind was howling in the mountains and forests, the leaves were rustling, and the atmosphere around was becoming increasingly tense.

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