Chapter 75

Yue Qing reached out to catch the Demon Mirror, gently brushed the surface a few times, and said calmly, "That's not up to you, Master! Today I give you two choices: the first, join my Green Snail Palace and become the Yin Devil Elder; the second, die under my White Light Sword, and your soul will be scattered!"

Master Feilong sneered, "Although I don't often travel outside, I have heard of your great name, Divine Hand Pi Qiu. We have never interfered with each other, and if you find two other strange beasts to compensate me, it would be fine. But if you want to bully me with your power, you have picked the wrong person!"

Yue Qing no longer wasted words with her, raised his hand, and released a beam of white light, like a rainbow piercing the sun, directly aiming at Master Feilong on the hillside.

Wei Fengniang's flying sword was forged according to the sword-making method in the Jade Pool Heavenly Book, and it took her over twenty years of hard work to complete it. It was called the White Light Sword. When it was unleashed, it emitted a frosty white glow several yards long. Before it even reached, a bone-chilling coldness could be felt. Master Feilong secretly acknowledged its power and quickly pointed her hand, releasing five white deer swords with a milky white color tinged with gray. Yue Qing used the Tian Shan sword technique, spitting a mouthful of true qi, making the sword even colder. Wherever it shot, a mist would form, and soon the entire forest turned into a winter scene, with snowflakes falling.

Yue Qing's divided spirit had already merged with Wei Fengniang's spirit, and her sword techniques were deeply imprinted in his mind, as if he had practiced them for over a hundred years. The Tian Shan sword technique was fierce and ruthless. In just over thirty moves, Master Feilong could no longer hold her ground. Her white deer swords were deflected, and he thrust straight through her chest. Master Feilong hurriedly blocked with her dragon-headed staff. Yue Qing spat out a mouthful of true qi, and the White Light Sword's light intensified, blinding. Master Feilong's staff, made from the bones of ancient beasts, was split open by the White Light Sword.

Master Feilong let out a cry, fell backward, and transformed into a green fire, flying up and cursing, "You wench, you are too much!"

A dull "bang" sounded, and the green poison cloud exploded in the air, pressing down forcefully.

The green cloud poison was made from the saliva of many snakes and insects mixed with toxic herbs. It could be smelled from a distance, emitting a pungent and foul odor.

Yue Qing raised his hand and released a fire, transforming Wei Fengniang's painstakingly refined Demon Subduing Divine Flame into a large ball, shooting upward. When the two met, there was a loud explosion, and the sky was filled with fire rain. The poison clouds were shattered into bowl-sized pieces, burning with golden sparks and emitting foul green smoke.

Master Feilong hid the five white deer swords in the poison clouds and shot them down. Yue Qing had already anticipated this move and placed the White Light Sword inside the Demon Subduing Golden Flame, rising to meet them. The fire and poison clouds exploded together, and the six swords tangled again. The Tian Shan sword technique was relentless, each move a lethal strike. Initially, Master Feilong tried to use her multiple swords to outmaneuver him, but the White Light Sword was fast and fierce. Despite her efforts with five swords, she still faced dangerous situations, even having her pearl necklace cut by the sword.

The old nun let out a long cry, "Wench! Today I will make sure you never reincarnate!" She raised her hand and released a large ball of fire, from which countless insects emerged, entangled together. These were the most venomous insects from the shady caves of Mount Lu, called Fire-Haired Insects. Each was over two inches long, covered in bristles, and spewed sparks, their mouths wide open, moving menacingly, rushing toward Yue Qing with the fire.

Yue Qing released the Heaven and Earth Mist Dew Net, and a clear light swept over, instantly enveloping the fire cloud. The fire was extinguished, and the insects were dissolved by the true dew on the net, leaving no trace behind!

Master Feilong was terrified, having never heard that Wei Fengniang possessed such a powerful treasure. Her millions of Fire-Haired Insects, which she had cultivated for years, were destroyed in an instant.

She did not know that the Heaven and Earth Mist Dew Net and the Jade Pool Cold Soul Mirror were ancient treasures left by immortals. Although Wei Fengniang had also practiced the Jade Pool Heavenly Book, she only had a fragment and could not fully understand it, so these two treasures had not been very powerful. However, Yue Qing, who had comprehended the Profound True Scripture, had a much higher realm. He had already refined the treasure net to the point where he could control it at will.

Master Feilong did not dare to fight anymore and turned to flee. Two beams of sword light flew from the north, blocking her path. They revealed themselves: one had a leopard head, ringed eyes, yellow eyebrows, golden eyes, and a golden band on his forehead, dressed as a monk with messy hair and a beard, like golden needles, standing upright. This was her cousin, Lion King Lei Hua. The other had a broad forehead, a large head, a square nose, a wide mouth, a bald head, and was wearing a monk's robe, holding prayer beads in one hand and a bowl in the other. This was Master Feilong's disciple, Tiger-Faced Kālā Lei Yin.

They practiced at the Jinyuan Temple on Mount Jiuhua. A few years ago, when Lady Xun Lan Yin opened the Emei branch in the Cloud Lock Cave on Mount Jiuhua, taking her children with her, their lives became difficult. They dared not return to the mountain and spent most of their time visiting friends. Since Lei Hua's brother, Seven-Handed Night Fork Long Fei, practiced in the Demon Cave with the White Bone Demon Lord, and his sister, Master Feilong, lived in the White Deer Cave, they often came to Mount Lu.

The two blocked Master Feilong, and Lei Hua asked in a deep voice, "Sister, why are you so panicked?"

Master Feilong did not have time to explain, "The enemy is powerful, you must come with me!" She planned to cross the mountain and seek help from the White Bone Demon Lord in the Demon Cave. The sword light quickly swept over the two, heading toward the mountain. Lei Hua and Lei Yin knew their sister's profound cultivation and high magical power. An enemy that could make her so afraid would be difficult for them to resist, so they immediately turned and fled with Master Feilong.

However, Yue Qing had already spread the Heaven and Earth Mist Dew Net to cover the entire mountain. The three of them had not flown a kilometer when they encountered the treasure net, colliding with a mist. The net was an ancient immortal's treasure, and each drop of true dew could turn into a vast ocean. The three of them immediately found themselves in an endless sea, barely able to protect themselves with their swords, struggling to find a way out.

Yue Qing retracted the net, folded it, and put it in his bag, then stepped into the White Deer Cave, sweeping away all of Master Feilong's accumulated possessions and taking them away.

Returning to Green Snail Valley, he had just touched the ground when he saw a lama in a red robe standing at the palace entrance, holding a pure gold prayer wheel inlaid with gems, reciting a secret spell. Lei Qilong, holding the Cold Dew Sword, saw that he was about to use magic and tried to escape, but his legs gave out, and he fell to the ground.

Yue Qing landed, and a flash of white light appeared, and he stood in front of the lama, saying coldly, "Buluyin Jia, why did you hurt my disciple?" In his memory, Buluyin Jia was a well-known figure in the Western Demon Sect, second in power only to the current sect leader, Poison Dragon Venerable. When Wei Fengniang had come down the mountain to expand her influence, behaving recklessly and causing chaos, her master, Guangming Master, had come down to clean up the mess. It was this lama who had hidden in the shadows and used the treasure, the Black Vulture Spike, to cripple Guangming Master's arm. He had thick eyebrows, large eyes, and a youthful, handsome appearance, wearing a red robe with his right shoulder exposed, holding a prayer wheel in his left hand, which contained the most powerful scripture of the Western Demon Sect, the Heavens' Transformation Devil King Sutra, and a string of star and moon bodhi beads in his right hand. To those who did not know him, he looked like a great master of the Buddhist Tantric sect, but he was actually a significant figure in the Western Demon Sect.

Buluyin Jia's face was full of concern, "Fengniang, I went to the Western Pole to collect the White Gold Sand to forge the Asura Sword. When I was practicing, the magic lamp went out, and my life-bound demon sensed something amiss. I used the crystal ball to see you from afar and noticed that you have been acting out of character these past few months, dealing with the Eight Demons of Western Sichuan and the two monks from Qingyuan Temple, and driving away all your disciples and servants. I was afraid something might happen, so I hurried back to find you." As he spoke, he reached out to take her hand.

Buluyin Jia was also one of Wei Fengniang's frequent bed companions. If the real Wei Fengniang saw him, she would be overjoyed, put aside her work, and invite him into the palace for a warm reunion. However, now that her spirit had been replaced by Yue Qing's divided spirit, she would not get close to him. She took a step back, her face still stern, "I asked you why you bullied my disciple?"

Buluyin Jia's face froze, awkwardly retracting his hand, and explained, "From the crystal ball, I saw that all these changes started on the day Jin Shenzi gave him to you. I suspect..."

"Do you suspect Jin Shenzi? Or the Huashan Sect?"

"Jin Shenzi doesn't have that much power, but the Fire Ancestor is cunning and comes from the Northern Demon Sect. I fear he might use you to attack the Emei Sect." As he spoke, he stared intently into her eyes, his pupils glowing with demonic light, piercing into her soul.

Buluyin Jia's words left Yue Qing deeply shaken. This monk, from thousands of miles away, had guessed his plans and intentions almost perfectly based on the crystal ball's observations. The only difference was that the black hand was not the Huashan Sect but the Wutai Sect, and the cunning one was not the Fire Ancestor but Yue Qing himself.

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