I am just a mortal, why do you all worship me as a saint?

Chapter 112: So soon there are people asking for a beating?

Faced with Lin Yang's sarcastic remarks, Qin Yiyao simply gave him a cold look and ignored him.

Lin Yang's eyebrows twitched slightly when he saw her arrogant attitude.

Goodness, this girl's cultivation level isn't that high, and she has quite a temper. She's so arrogant; if others didn't know better, they'd probably really think she was some kind of powerful prodigy.

But Lin Yang already had the answer in his heart.

Perhaps she really is the illegitimate daughter of Sect Master Zhu Ling.

"Lin Yang, watch your mouth!"

The Third Elder, Wu Rong, was adept at changing his expression. Just moments before, he had been all smiles and flattery towards Qin Yiyao, but the moment he turned around, he switched to a fierce glare and glared at Lin Yang, speaking harshly. Despite Lin Yang's disdain for Wu Rong's outburst, he wouldn't provoke him further, simply waving his hand to indicate he meant no harm.

Actually, he was very unhappy.

However, Lin Yang will not provoke them.

Because there are plenty of people who would do such a thing.

The disciples present were all elites of the Nianling Sect. They were usually the ones who gave others attitude, never the chance to be given attitude by others. Let alone being given attitude by a young girl at the first stage of Core Formation.

The Nianling Sect values ​​strength above all else, and Wu Rong's favoritism towards this girl will surely cause dissatisfaction among everyone.

Soon, a female disciple stepped forward and said with a smile, "Little sister, don't take Senior Brother Lin's words to heart. That's just how he is. However, I heard that you are a disciple of a certain expert. Would you do me the honor of sparring with him?"

Lin Yang's lips curled up imperceptibly. Just as he had expected.

The female disciple who challenged Qin Yiyao to a sparring match wasn't well-liked in the Nianling Sect. Most disciples were afraid of her in private because she always liked to "accidentally" leave marks on other people's faces during sparring, especially when sparring with women.

"Hua Yao, are you disregarding what I and the sect leader said?!"

Wu Rong hurriedly shouted angrily, but anyone could see that he was really nervous.

The other disciples were also well aware of the situation, and their dissatisfaction with the Third Elder's blatant favoritism grew even stronger.

This old man, it's one thing for him to favor his grandson all the time.

This weak girl of unknown origin, they still protect her like this.

In fact, after seeing Qin Yiyao's cultivation level of the first stage of Core Formation, their thoughts were similar to Lin Yang's; they basically did not believe that she was a "disciple of a powerful figure".

Although there were still a few people, they wouldn't provoke Qin Yiyao, because it's better to avoid trouble.

But it was clear that the female disciple named Hua Yao was definitely looking for trouble.

"Third Elder, it's just a matter of exchanging a few moves. It won't cause any trouble. Besides, it's just a matter between us young people."

Hua Yao's smile remained unchanged, but how many venomous snakes were hidden beneath that smile was anyone's guess.

"Heh, a friendly spar?"

Qin Yiyao smiled gently and looked at Hua Yao calmly.

Bai Feier, who was beside her, also showed an interested expression. She had actually thought that Qin Yiyao might have some conflict with the disciples of Nianling Sect, but she didn't expect that someone would come up to her so soon.

"That's good, enough is enough."

Hua Yao touched the nine-section whip at her waist, a venomous intent flickering within her. The disciples around her scoffed at her words.

How could she possibly "stop at the point"?

This was clearly an attempt to disfigure the young girl's face, because Hua Yao's appearance was indeed very ordinary. In the Nianling Sect, female disciples who were weaker than her but prettier would generally avoid her.

"Well."

Qin Yiyao nodded in agreement.

Since someone has come to her seeking humiliation, she's bound to oblige.

She has never been afraid of anything. As long as she doesn't encounter someone in the mid-to-late stages of the Nascent Soul realm, the people in front of her are not enough to threaten her.

"Miss Qin, she speaks without thinking, please don't take it to heart, but let's not have this sparring match..."

"It goes without saying."

When Wu Rong saw that Qin Yiyao actually dared to accept Hua Yao's request to fight, he broke out in a cold sweat. He hurriedly whispered something to Qin Yiyao, but Qin Yiyao waved her hand and stepped forward.

Of course, Wu Rong wasn't worried about her getting hurt. As a disciple of Young Master Gu, it was easy for him to beat someone of a higher level.

What he was actually afraid of was that if these disciples treated Gu Heng's disciples with such contempt, it might incur Gu's displeasure when the news reached his ears!

Seeing that this little brat actually dared to accept her provocation, Hua Yao's smile widened even more.

How dare someone at the first level of Core Formation accept her invitation to spar, even though she's only at the first level of Nascent Soul?

It seems someone's face is going to be disfigured today.

"Please enlighten me."

Qin Yiyao did not draw her sword, but simply adopted a rather casual stance.

"Hehe, alright, please give me your guidance." Hua Yao chuckled, then brandished the nine-section whip in her hand.

"Snapped--"

A sudden, explosive sound erupted, like the air bursting open!

Accompanying this was Hua Yao's sharp whip wind.

When she used the whip, she didn't use many fancy techniques; a single lash was aimed straight at Qin Yiyao's head.

Of course, Hua Yao only dared to use 30% or 40% of her strength.

She didn't want to get herself into trouble; if she went too far, it could very well result in someone's death.

But this girl is just a newbie at the first level of Core Formation, so we have to teach her a lesson.

Let her understand what it means to "stop when you've got enough"!

Upon seeing this, Qin Yiyao frowned slightly.

This woman came on strong and was clearly hostile!

He immediately lashed out with a whip to strike her face; wasn't he clearly trying to disfigure her? But Qin Yiyao neither dodged nor evaded, watching the whip tip come hurtling towards her without reacting, as if she had no idea that Hua Yao's whip shadow would attack.

"Is this girl terrified?"

"Hmph, so he claims to be a disciple of some great cultivator, and he can't even process that!"

The disciples remained silent, but each of them was filled with sarcasm, knowing that they would soon witness that face being slapped until it bled profusely.

That Hua Yao's nine-section whip is very sharp!

But the next moment.

"Snapped--"

A crisp sound suddenly erupted.

Qin Yiyao easily gripped the tip of the nine-section whip with her palm!