Martial Arts Crossover: Something's Wrong with This Evil Sect

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

He Nianqiao was completely unable to resist and was immediately blasted away by the force of the punch, crashing heavily into the wall behind him. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned deathly pale.

Upon seeing this, He Hongyao's heart tightened, and she immediately rushed forward, anxiously asking, "Brother! Are you alright?"

"Cough cough, it's nothing, I was just careless and didn't dodge."

He Nianqiao slowly stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself, "Are all young people this skilled in martial arts these days? But you should have said so earlier if you had such skills."

He Nianqiao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and looked up at Shan Tianxie. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. How old is he? Have I wasted all these years?

"Young master's martial arts are indeed superb, I admire you! However, could the return of the Golden Snake Treasures be delayed by a few days?"

"Ok?"

Dan Tianxie frowned. Did he really have to force him to resort to force after he finally tried to reason with him?

"Please don't misunderstand, young master!"

He Nianqiao felt a pang of anxiety when she saw the displeasure on his face.

The brief exchange had already revealed the extent of Shan Tianxie's martial arts prowess; it was a level of skill that even Qu Yang might not be able to match.

The power capable of nurturing such a prodigy is clearly not one that the Five Poisons Sect can afford to offend. If handled improperly, wouldn't they be creating a formidable enemy for the Five Poisons Sect out of thin air?

He pondered for a moment, wondering how to ask the others to wait until the Five Poisons Sect had overcome its current crisis before returning the Golden Serpent Three Treasures.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the main hall!

"Who is so panicked? Don't they know that only those who remain calm and composed even when Mount Tai collapses before them are truly outstanding!"

He Nianqiao frowned. That disciple was so unruly and flustered. How had he taught him before?

They actually barged right in here; if word gets out, people will say the Five Poisons Sect has no manners.

"Reporting to the Master! The Five Immortals Sect..."

A disciple of the Five Poisons Sect, covered in sweat, rushed over, but was interrupted by He Nianqiao just as he was about to speak.

"What's the panic? Hmm? Could it be that the Five Immortals Sect has attacked? Hahahaha..."

Seeing the disciple's "How did you know?" expression, He Nianqiao felt a sense of unease. Could he really be that unlucky?

He quickly exclaimed, "Could it really be?!"

"Our leader's predictions are brilliant! He was absolutely right! The disciples of the Five Immortals Sect have already attacked and are currently fighting with our disciples inside the valley!"

The Five Poisons Sect disciples looked on with admiration. "No wonder he's qualified to be the sect leader. Look at his brilliant strategies!"

"What did you say!"

He Nianqiao could no longer maintain his leader's demeanor; his expression changed drastically, and he asked incredulously.

The Five Immortals Sect disciples realized that they had just been bragging.

However, looking at the sect leader before him, he swallowed hard. "The disciples of the Five Immortals Sect have already attacked! Please provide immediate support, Sect Leader!"

Upon hearing this, He Nianqiao could no longer sit still. He walked out of the hall, with Aglin following closely behind.

He Hongyao hesitated for a moment, greeted Shan Tianxie and the others first, and then walked out of the hall.

"Young Master, shall we stay here?"

Xi Yu looked at Shan Tianxie and asked softly.

"Hmm? As for us..." Shan Tianxie chuckled, "Of course we have to follow. My Golden Snake Sword is still in his hands. But the most important thing right now is to change our clothes, otherwise the three of us will be too conspicuous."

He then looked at Xia Xueyi with a mocking gaze, "If I take the Golden Snake Sword, and you take He Hongyao, you'll both have a bright future!"

Xia Xueyi remained expressionless. He had already grown accustomed to Shan Tianxie's style of doing things—capricious and impulsive.

When did he ever say he wanted to take down He Hongyao? Besides, they've only met a few times. He'll say it again: even if Xia Xueyi dies today, even if he jumps off this building, he will never fall in love with a woman he's only met once!

When Shan Tianxie and the others changed their clothes and walked out of the main hall.

Inside the valley, hundreds of people were already lined up on both sides, swords drawn, ready to fight again at any moment.

There were already many corpses of disciples from both sects around, but judging from the clothing of the corpses, it was clear that the Five Immortals Sect had come out on top.

"He Nianqiao! You've finally decided to come out of your turtle shell?"

An elderly man with gray hair and beard, holding an erhu, chuckled happily.

"Qu Yang, you old geezer, instead of working on your music, you've taken on this job of being someone's dog."

He Nianqiao was equally blunt, immediately identifying the old man as Qu Yang, an elder of the Sun Moon Sect!

Speaking of this, Qu Yang was also furious. He had originally planned to retire from the martial arts world with his brother Liu and enjoy a carefree life. However, his brother Liu left without saying goodbye after retiring.

He had dug up twenty-nine ancient tombs dating back to before the Jin Dynasty just to find the score for "Guangling San," but now this kindred spirit who could play music and harmonize with him had abandoned him and disappeared.

When she was in an unusually bad mood, she was even sent by the Holy Maiden to help Lan Fenghuang recruit the Five Poisons Sect for her own use.

Instead of retiring, I was assigned a new project. Anyone in my shoes would probably want to kill someone!

At this moment, having his sore spot touched again by He Nianqiao in front of everyone, he was instantly enraged and shouted, "You're asking for death!"

Having said that, he picked up a handful of black, fine iron needles, as thin as cow hair and no more than a millimeter in diameter, which was his famous hidden weapon, the "Black Blood Divine Needle," and threw it at He Nianqiao.

Instantly, black needles shot out like rain. Qu Yang stood still, gazing at the scene before him with a gloomy expression, as if he could already see He Nianqiao die under his "Black Blood Divine Needles".

"Kill me? You old codger? You're far from it!"

He Nianqiao was not to be outdone, and a golden light flashed in the black rain.

With a clang, all the fine, black-blooded needles were blocked.

"The Golden Serpent Sword?!" A hint of surprise flashed across Qu Yang's face. No wonder He Nianqiao dared to confront him. "You actually took out the Golden Serpent Sword? No wonder you're so confident!"

"How about it? If you can die by the Golden Serpent Sword today, then your life will not have been in vain!"

He Nianqiao sneered, drew his Golden Snake Sword, and with a flick of his wrist, the blade flashed like lightning, heading straight for Qu Yang.

"Even if you wield the Golden Serpent Sword, how much of its power can you unleash?"

Qu Yang remained calm, gently plucking the strings of his erhu, seemingly unconcerned.

The erhu in his hand, though simple in appearance, was full of hidden secrets, containing seven or eight kinds of concealed weapons, each of which was coated with a deadly poison.

Ordinary people only know that he is famous in the martial arts world for his "Black Blood Divine Needle", but they don't know that there are countless masters who have died under his erhu.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Several sharp whooshing sounds rang out, and more than thirty cold lights rained down on He Nianqiao, instantly enveloping his entire body.

"not good!"

He Nianqiao's heart tightened. Faced with such an overwhelming barrage of hidden weapons, even with the Golden Snake Sword in hand, he couldn't help but retreat hastily.