Hua Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh heartily, his voice laced with mockery. "Ah, Xia Qingyan, you truly are adorably naive. How could I, Hua Lingfeng, not prepare thoroughly to deal with you?
He gently waved the folding fan in his hand, as if everything was under his control. "Did you think having a Guardian would let you rest easy? Hmph, little do you know, I have my own tricks up my sleeve.
From the moment I decided to take action against you, I secretly arranged for Elder Lu Li Liang to keep a close watch on your Guardian's movements. At this point, a glimmer of pride flashed in Hua Lingfeng's eyes. "Naturally, things have unfolded just as I expected.
Just when your Guardian was about to intervene and save you, Elder Lu had already quietly set up an intricate trap, ensnaring him within a formidable formation. Hehe, without at least three to five days, he won't be able to escape.
He spread his hands, his tone filled with ease and confidence. "So, Xia Qingyan, don't waste your efforts hoping someone will come to rescue you. Today, this place will be your grave.
Upon hearing this, Xia Qingyan's face turned ashen as she murmured to herself, "No wonder Elder Zhang has yet to arrive; alas, I can no longer repay my master's kindness in raising me.
She recalled her master's loving face and repeated admonitions before she descended the mountain: the world is perilous; do not be careless. At that time, she had always found her master’s words tedious and had relied on her own strength and Elder Zhang's protection, thinking she would be safe. Now looking back, it was truly too late for regret.
Hua Lingfeng watched as Xia Qingyan's expression changed, dark thoughts rising within him. He licked his dry lips and let his gaze linger on Xia Qingyan's curvaceous figure for a moment before swallowing hard and saying, "Xia Qingyan, if you are willing to obediently serve me and satisfy my desires, I might grant you a dignified death. Otherwise, I will use the Heavenly Harmony Technique to torment you to death until you become a dried corpse."
Xia Qingyan clenched her lips tightly at his words, her eyes filled with defiance and resilience. "Hmph! You wish! I'd rather die than submit to you!" With that, she attempted to channel her energy and strike at Hua Lingfeng with her sword.
However, as soon as she gathered her strength, she coughed up a mouthful of blood and swayed unsteadily on her feet. A nearby disciple from Qixing Sect rushed forward to support her and said with concern, "Sister Xia, don’t worry! Even if we have to sacrifice our lives, we will ensure your safe escape."
Hearing this made warmth surge in Xia Qingyan's heart but also filled her with guilt. "I have dragged you all into this mess..."
In a hidden corner, Ye Tian and Ying Ziyi quietly observed the scene ahead, their eyes shimmering with an understanding of everything unfolding before them.
They already understood in their hearts that the two young powerhouses were disciples of the Great Sage sect, a background that sufficiently explained how they could reach the mid-level of the King realm at such a young age.
Along the way, Ye Tian and Ying Ziyi had heard much about various forces outside the Holy Dynasty. The situation in the Northern Region was intricate and complex, with the power dynamics of the Emperor, Three Dynasties, and Four Holy Sects deeply ingrained in people's minds.
The Imperial Clan stood tall and unyielding, its authority and strength commanding respect from countless powerful figures. The Heavenly Emperor Holy Dynasty maintained close ties with the Hehuan Sect and the Demon King Sect, suggesting an unspoken understanding among the three. Meanwhile, the Great Chu Holy Dynasty seemed to form a subtle alliance with the Qingfeng Sect and Qixing Sect, mutually supporting each other against external threats.
The Snow Moon Holy Dynasty, located in the extreme north, was perpetually blanketed in snow, resembling a fairyland. It remained neutral between the Four Holy Sects and the three major Holy Dynasties, neither easily taking sides nor actively provoking disputes.
Ye Tian was acutely aware that his ancestor had killed someone from the Heavenly Emperor Holy Dynasty. With such a vast power like the Holy Dynasty, how could they simply stand by? Even if they did not act immediately, it was hard to guarantee that there wouldn't be repercussions in the future. Moreover, within his own inheritance lay an Emperor Weapon, quietly resting within the Holy Dynasty. A confrontation with them was inevitable; there was no escaping it.
At present, these disciples of the Qixing Sect were undoubtedly potential allies in Ye Tian's eyes. He understood that saving them today might yield assistance in future battles. With this thought in mind, Ye Tian's gaze became resolute and profound.
He looked at Ying Ziyi beside him; their eyes met with a smile, no words necessary as they had long understood each other's intentions. Years of fighting side by side had forged an indescribable tacit understanding between them.
In an instant, their figures flashed and appeared on the scene like two shooting stars streaking across the sky, instantly breaking the tense atmosphere that had been thick with hostility. The appearance of Ye Tian and Ying Ziyi caused both confronting parties to pause in surprise, making the situation suddenly more ambiguous.
Hua Lingfeng felt a jolt in his heart as he scrutinized the two before him with piercing eyes. These two had clearly been hiding for a long time; their ability to evade his senses indicated that their strength was at least at the fifth level of King realm. He pondered silently while maintaining a calm facade, gently closing his folding fan.
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