The Seven Princesses' Journey Across Time

Not far away, the slightly tense atmosphere between Mo Yi and Nangong Chunshui gradually relaxed. They had unknowingly begun chatting about the strangest anecdotes of the Jianghu. Nangong Chunshui spoke eloquently, occasionally dropping in a few brilliantly crafted remarks that amused Mo Yi enough to bring a faint smile to his face.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. One day, a surprising piece of news suddenly arrived from Xueyue City—the Gu Chen couple had arrived! Upon learning of this, Nangong Chunshui immediately wrote a letter and sent it to Baili Dongjun at full speed, urging him to return to Xueyue City and properly entertain his former master and his wife.

On the way back to Xueyue City, the road ahead was suddenly blocked by two people. If Ye Dingzhi were here at that moment, he would have immediately recognized them as Yue Qing, the second daughter of Tianwai Tian, ​​and the soul official Fei Li. However, even Baili Dongjun, who had never dealt with Fei Li before, knew the identities of these two people as soon as his eyes met Yue Qing's face.

In reality, Yue Qing and Fei Li's appearance near Xueyue City was purely a matter of luck. Yue Qing couldn't bear to remain in Tianwai Tian, ​​watching Yue Yao suffer a loss of heart all day long. She thought, instead of this, she would go out in person to find Baili Dongjun and see if she could bring him back to Tianwai Tian. It was with this thought in mind that the current unexpected situation had occurred.

At this moment, Baili Dongjun stared at Yue Qing before him, and his mind couldn't help but recall the scene of Brother Yun dying in his arms in his previous life. He felt a heartache that was unbearable. Memories of the past surged in like a tidal wave, instantly drowning his thoughts and plunging him into deep contemplation.

If they hadn't plotted against Brother Yun, he wouldn't have reached that point. Before Yue Qing and the others could say anything, Baili Dongjun launched the attack. His attacks were swift and fierce, his sword like a stream of light. Yue Qing hadn't expected Baili Dongjun to attack so decisively, and had no choice but to draw her sword to block. Seeing this, Fei Li joined the fray, waving his hands and sending a black aura swirling towards Baili Dongjun.

However, Baili Dongjun's strength was now far superior to what it had been before. With his power greatly enhanced, how could he possibly feel fear? He spun like a ghost, effortlessly dodging the surging air currents. Meanwhile, his swordsmanship was unstoppable, his brilliance unleashed!

Seeing this, Yue Qing was secretly shocked. She knew that if she continued like this, she would definitely not be a match for Baili Dongjun. At this critical moment, she suddenly shouted, "Baili Dongjun, we have no ill intentions in coming here this time. We just want to have a good talk with you!"

But Baili Dongjun just snorted coldly and replied with disdain: "Hmph! What can I talk about with you guys from the outside world?" As he spoke, the sword power in his hand not only did not weaken at all, but became more fierce.

While Yue Qing was doing her utmost to fend off Baili Dongjun's impenetrable and aggressive offensive, she explained anxiously, "We really just hope to discuss a cooperation with you!"

Upon hearing this, Baili Dongjun sneered and retorted mercilessly: "What a joke! I am from the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion. My position is different from yours from Tianwaitian. How can there be any cooperation?" As he spoke coldly, the long sword in his hand was like lightning, with a heart-pounding cold light, sweeping towards Yue Qing with an overwhelming force.

Fei Li saw the situation becoming extremely critical, and was horrified. He did not dare to hesitate for a moment and suddenly used his unique skill - the virtual thought technique! A powerful and invisible force swept towards Baili Dongjun like a surging wave.

However, facing this fierce attack, Baili Dongjun showed no fear, neither dodging nor evading. He quickly mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body, and in an instant, a layer of dazzling blue light shone around him, like an ocean that seemed to swallow people up.

As everyone watched in astonishment, Baili Dongjun unexpectedly broke through the powerful force of the virtual thought with the force of thunder! This scene left the two of them dumbfounded. No one had expected him to dissolve Fei Li's ultimate move so easily.

Fei Li, completely stunned by the sudden turn of events, hadn't recovered from his shock yet. Seizing this opportunity, Baili Dongjun flashed before Yue Qing like a ghost. With a swipe of his sword, it pierced Yue Qing with a streak of cold light.

Yue Qing watched helplessly as the sharp sword pierced through her chest, her face suddenly filled with disbelief. She had never imagined that she would be defeated in such a short time.

Baili Dongjun drew his bloodstained sword expressionlessly, watching coldly as Yue Qing slowly fell. Seeing this, Fei Li, standing by, eyes widened, his hair clenched, and he roared angrily, "Baili Dongjun, I'm going to kill you!" Then, like a mad beast, he recklessly pounced on Baili Dongjun.

But Baili Dongjun simply shifted his body slightly, easily dodging Fei Li's ferocious attack. Furthermore, he swung his sword backhand, leaving a deep wound on Fei Li's arm in a flash of light.

Fei Li was startled and quickly retreated several steps. But he didn't give up. After a short breath, he brandished his weapon again and attacked Baili Dongjun. The two of them exchanged blows, neither giving in, and a thrilling and fierce fight ensued.

Their moves were all incredibly fierce, each one imbued with boundless power and murderous intent. For a moment, sword energy crisscrossed, fist winds whistled, and the entire space seemed to be completely distorted by their terrifying power.

Baili Dongjun's figure was as swift as lightning, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air. The longsword in his hand danced like a spirit snake, its light flashing and weaving into an impenetrable sword net. Each strike of his sword carried an unparalleled sharp sword energy, imbued with a powerful and surging internal force, striking directly at Feili's vital points.

Faced with such a ferocious attack, Fei Li refused to retreat. His eyes widened, his aura surging as he engaged Baili Dongjun in a thrilling, life-or-death struggle. For a moment, the field was ablaze with sword energy and whistling palm winds, as the two exchanged blows, neither yielding.