The Little Fairy of Glazed Glass

Xianyu Liuli herself wasn't entirely confident. Just like the fight she had with Hua Wujia not long ago, Hua Wujia's cultivation was even lower than Ouyang Qingge's, yet he still managed to exhaust her spiritual power and she still couldn't defeat him. Not to mention Ouyang Qingge in front of her, who was clearly superior in both cultivation and weapon, which put Xianyu Liuli under great pressure.

No matter how much pressure or how difficult it was, Xianyu Liuli still chose this path. She wasn't entirely confident of winning, but she had made thorough preparations. As for the final outcome, she could only say that she had done her best and left the rest to fate.

"You're no match for her, give up." While fighting, Ouyang Qingge kept urging her on, her nagging was almost like a mental attack, which made Xianyu Liuli's attacks even more ruthless, each move aimed at vital points, showing no mercy.

Ouyang Qingge was indeed somewhat overconfident, especially when he felt he was getting better and better at the fight. Moreover, subconsciously, he had witnessed Xianyu Liuli's spiritual power surge after taking the pill, so he habitually assumed that the pill had a time limit and that the time would not last too long. Therefore, he thought that as long as he fought for a while, this little girl would break through on her own, and how could he possibly lose?

However, a quarter of an hour later, Xianyu Liuli's offensive not only did not weaken, but instead showed a slight upward trend. It could be said that she was getting more and more comfortable with the fight and was gradually turning the tide!

Some observant people noticed the change in circumstances, but Ouyang Qingge didn't seem to notice. She continued to offer advice from time to time, appearing extremely relaxed.

"Sect Master, Qingge's talent is quite good, but she still needs more training in terms of temperament." Fairy Huairou always spoke so bluntly, as if she didn't care about anyone's feelings and said whatever came to mind.

Ouyang Rizheng was naturally a discerning person and understood what the Fairy Huairou meant. He nodded but said nothing, only watching the match with a slight frown.

While the two were fighting, no challengers stepped onto any of the other arenas. Everyone was focused on the match, as if this arena challenge had entered what should have been the final climax from the very beginning, making the atmosphere extremely tense.

A quarter of an hour passed. Xianyu Liuli had been silently calculating the time while also confusing Ouyang Qingge. Then, in that instant, Xianyu Liuli's attack changed!

Ouyang Qingge's sword was aimed at Xianyu Liuli's right arm. He was showing mercy, not wanting to strike a vital point, and given Xianyu Liuli's cultivation level, he was confident he could dodge the attack. Therefore, Ouyang Qingge never expected his sword to hit Xianyu Liuli. However, this sword, which he thought would miss, unexpectedly pierced Xianyu Liuli's right arm due to Xianyu Liuli's change in technique. The moment blood spurted out, he paused briefly, and in that brief instant, Xianyu Liuli finally had the opportunity to unleash his powerful attack!

"Thousand-colored glaze, radiant with light, starlight flowing sword!" Xianyu Liuli has used the strongest move she has learned so far, and having learned from the previous lesson, this attack is even more perfect and more targeted!

When Xianyu Liuli fought Hua Wujia last time, she had no experience. Although her moves looked magnificent and dazzling, she actually wasted a lot of spiritual power. This time, however, Xianyu Liuli focused all her efforts on one point!

Xianyu Liuli had no intention of taking Ouyang Qingge's life, but she also had no intention of making him suffer. Originally, she planned to take one of his arms, but for some reason, she held back after making the move, resulting in the final result of the attack being only taking half a finger from him!

That was the upper half of the little finger. When it fell to the ground, it wasn't stained with any blood. It was a piece of white jade, which looked rather strange.

At that moment, the entire room fell silent. Ouyang Qingge's face was deathly pale. She stared blankly at the half-finger on the ground, seemingly lost in thought. Perhaps she was simply too shocked to react.

The sect leader and elders sitting on the viewing platform also watched this scene with different thoughts and expressions.

Xianyu Liuli severed half of Ouyang Qingge's finger at the cost of a bloody gash on her right arm. This result surprised everyone, but in the context of this battle, it was not a significant achievement. In fact, under these circumstances, the injury to her right arm was likely to have a greater impact than the loss of her finger.

“You…” Ouyang Qingge suddenly looked up, staring at Xianyu Liuli in disbelief. She wanted to say something, but for a moment she couldn’t find the words. Her face was both angry and hurt, and she looked terrible.

"Stop talking nonsense, keep fighting!" Xianyu Liuli didn't want to give Ouyang Qingge a chance to speak, because at this moment she didn't want to hear anything, she just wanted to keep fighting and defeat this man!

For Ouyang Qingge, there was no life-or-death enmity, but the feelings were more complicated than any life-or-death enmity. She always felt a pent-up desire to do something, just like this battle. She could consider it as a way to settle all the things she had with Ouyang Qingge in her past life, or rather, it was the loss of this half finger that ended all the things she had with Ouyang Qingge!

In truth, Xianyu Liuli was still somewhat obsessive. Logically speaking, Ouyang Qingge had helped her in her past life. Without Ouyang Qingge's tip-off, she wouldn't have had the chance to escape. However, whenever she thought of Ouyang Qingge's pursuit of her and those vows that seemed to be about life and death together, she felt nauseous and deeply betrayed. So, in the end, after much agonizing, she decided to end everything in the past by using this severed finger as the final act!

But even though the past is over, the future is yet to come, and the battle must continue. No one can accurately predict the outcome of this battle!

In fact, for the sake of this half finger, Xianyu Liuli's spiritual power was already on the verge of exhaustion. The Starlight Flowing Light Sword required far too much, and the effect of the Exploding Spirit Pill was almost over. In addition, her right arm was injured, which was like adding insult to injury. It was difficult for her to fight anymore. But even so, she still desperately swung the Liuli Immortal Sword and rushed towards Ouyang Qingge!

Ouyang Qingge's response was somewhat hasty, but his foundation was still intact, and his spiritual energy depletion was not significant. Even with the haste, he still managed to steadily withstand Xianyu Liuli's attack. Upon receiving it, he could sense that Xianyu Liuli's attack was clearly at its last gasp. Recalling how Xianyu Liuli had taken the pill not long ago, he understood that the girl was probably just putting on a brave front. However, thinking of his own severed finger, he couldn't feel any sympathy for the girl. He was filled with anger, shock, and rage, and his attacks became reckless. After a few rounds, he punched Xianyu Liuli in the abdomen, sending her flying!

The moment the blood spurted out, Xianyu Liuli wanted to swallow it back. She couldn't lose face, but the problem was that she couldn't control herself. Her spiritual energy was depleted, the effects of the medicine had mostly worn off, and the aftereffects were starting to kick in. She was hit by that heavy punch, and when she flew away, she was like a rag doll, completely out of control. Her condition was extremely miserable!

"Junior Sister!" Xianyu Zongdao was the most impatient one. Seeing this scene, he shouted and was about to fly over, but Xie Jiuzhong stopped him with lightning speed.

"Don't be impulsive, be quiet, young master knows what's going on!" Although Xie Jiuzhong said this, his eyes were full of worry. He held Xianyu Zongdao's hand tightly, showing his extreme nervousness.

Xianyu Zhuori clenched his fists anxiously, wanting to say something but remaining silent, as he didn't want to cause everyone more worry.

Among them, the one with the deepest emotions was Xianyu Lunhui. His eyes, one black and one white, flashed with strange light, as if he was thinking about something or calculating something. However, he kept his head down and his disheveled hair blocked this scene, so it did not attract any attention. However, his aura was sometimes visible and sometimes hidden. If you listened carefully, you could still feel the unease in his heart.

If his fellow disciples and Xie Jiuzhong felt only worry, then Xianyu Lunhui felt not only worry but also deep resentment. However, he did not resent others but himself. Every time he saw his master facing difficulties, he would resent his own uselessness, being able to only watch helplessly as his master was bullied. That feeling of powerless resentment deeply tormented Xianyu Lunhui.

If he could, he wished he could be more useful instead of standing here helplessly resenting himself!

If he could, he wished he could stand beside his master and shield her from all attacks and harm!