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Beside them, Wang Hang listened to these words, a shadow of gloom fleeting across his face. Upon meeting Wang Cheng's gaze, he hurriedly said, "Cousin Wang Yi possesses such remarkable talent; it is truly a blessing for our Wang Family. Congratulations, Family Head."
"Wang Hang, you are not bad either. I hope you continue to work hard in your cultivation," Wang Cheng replied.
Wang Hang wanted to say more, but suddenly heard, "The Saintess of Hunting Temple has arrived!"
As this announcement echoed through the air, a woman with hair like a flowing black waterfall and eyebrows like distant mountains walked in gracefully. Her beautiful eyes were dreamlike, her delicate nose and slightly flushed cheeks complemented her cherry-red lips. Her unadorned face was as clear as jade, her skin smooth and snowy. With an elegant figure that could captivate nations, she approached like a celestial being descending to earth.
If Wang Yi were present to see this woman, he would undoubtedly be astonished, for she was Ling Yao of Canglan Sect. However, at this moment, she had already reached the Late Stage of Insight, her strength immensely powerful.
Behind Ling Yao stood two elders in green robes, both strong practitioners at the Initial Stage of Void Observation. This demonstrated just how formidable the true strength of Hunting Temple was.
"Ling Yao pays her respects to Family Head," Ling Yao said lightly as she stepped into the hall and bowed respectfully to Wang Cheng.
"Ling Yao need not be overly courteous. May I ask what brings you to our Wang Family?" Wang Cheng asked with a calm glance at Ling Yao.
"I have long heard that the Six Great True Spirit Families are filled with talent and that the younger generation is particularly outstanding. Thus, at my master's behest, I have come to compete with the talented individuals from the Six Great True Spirit Families. I hope Family Head will grant me this opportunity," Ling Yao replied respectfully.
"Ling Yao, everything should prioritize harmony. You have already defeated members of the other Five Great True Spirit Families; why come to our Wang Family?" Wang Cheng smiled.
"Everyone knows that Young Master Wang Hang is the foremost among the Six Great True Spirit Families. Why must Family Head be so humble?" Ling Yao said respectfully.
"Family Head, let me compete with Miss Ling Yao," Wang Hang said as he looked at the Jade Beauty before him. Her snow-like skin, slender waist, and enchanting eyes made his heart race with desire as he eagerly spoke.
He wanted to defeat this Jade Beauty and conquer her heart.
"Very well," Wang Cheng replied after a moment's thought. "This place is not suitable for a competition; please proceed to the arena, Miss Ling Yao."
"Miss Ling Yao, please," Wang Hang said eagerly as he walked beside her like a gentleman, smiling and gesturing for her to go ahead.
Wang Hang was indeed a handsome man, and his every action was that of a dream lover for many young women; it was likely that any girl would feel moved by him.
However, all of this fell into Ling Yao's eyes as she lightly furrowed her brows. She certainly noticed the fiery gaze in Wang Hang's eyes, but she had no interest in such young masters. Her intention for coming here was solely to defeat Wang Hang and humiliate the Six Great True Spirit Families. Therefore, when she saw Wang Hang approaching, she merely nodded politely and said, "Young Master Wang, please."
Soon after, members of the Wang Family, from Wang Cheng to every elder, arrived at the dueling arena.
The martial artists teaching the children quickly ushered the Wang Family children away from the dueling arena and respectfully stood outside.
At this moment, the younger generation of the Wang Family learned about the news that the Holy Maiden Ling Yao from Hunting Temple had come to challenge them. Before long, they gathered at the dueling arena, buzzing with discussion.
"Is that the Holy Maiden of Hunting Temple? She's truly beautiful!" A young man gazed at the graceful Ling Yao, his eyes filled with admiration as he exclaimed excitedly.
"Yes, she's the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. It would be wonderful if I could take her as my wife," another young man in his twenties said, his gaze heatedly scanning Ling Yao's fair neck with a look of infatuation.
"Dream on! She's someone who can defeat Ji Hong and Xiao Baiyi; do you really think you stand a chance to win her over?" a young man beside him teased.
"Hmph! Even though she defeated Ji Hong, it doesn't mean she can defeat Young Master," a tall young man retorted defiantly.
Amidst the discussions among the Wang Family youths, Wang Hang and Ling Yao appeared on the Dueling Platform.
"Patriarch, who do you think will win between those two?" an elder asked.
"Wang Hang's chances of victory are slim!" Wang Shibo sighed. "Ling Yao has already broken through to the Late Stage of Insight. With Wang Hang at the Initial Stage of Insight, he would need to cultivate the Qilin Blood Seal to the Ninth Layer to have any hope of winning, but that's clearly not possible." His voice was low, but it was evident that Wang Shibo did not have faith in Wang Hang.
"What should we do then?" The elder frowned.
"Hunting Temple came prepared by sending Ling Yao to challenge our young disciples; they want to humiliate us. It seems we can only take it one step at a time," Wang Jinhong said after pondering for a moment. There was one more thing he hadn't mentioned: among the younger generation, only Wang Yi from the Wang Family could truly compete with Ling Yao.
But currently, Wang Yi was still awakening his Bloodline and it was uncertain whether he could appear, so Wang Jinhong did not bring it up.
Looking at Ling Yao on stage, Wang Cheng's gaze flickered with a hint of brilliance as he seemed lost in thought.
“Miss Ling Yao, please.” Wang Hang waved his hand.
“Since Young Master Wang is so polite, then Ling Yao will not hold back.” Ling Yao smiled slightly, like a blooming rose, and with a graceful movement, she glided towards Wang Hang like a mermaid. The fragrance of the Jade Beauty surrounded her, leaving a trail of scent wherever she passed.
“Drink.” Ling Yao lightly commanded, her delicate wrist spinning gently as her fair hand struck out. Suddenly, a surge of Ice Phoenix Power appeared in the air, and in an instant, the temperature dropped sharply, resembling the chill of winter. At that moment, Ling Yao's fair right hand was already covered with a layer of frost.
As her palm sliced through the air, the airflow instantly froze, producing a clattering sound.
“What a refined ice power.” Feeling the Ice Phoenix Power in Ling Yao's palm, Wang Shibo's expression changed slightly as he praised.
“The Saintess possesses a body of ice; I wonder if Young Master Wang can withstand it,” the White-Clad Envoy from Hunting Temple said with a smile.
“My Wang Family's Qilin True Fire just happens to be the nemesis of Ice Attribute,” Wang Jinhong said with a grin.
“No matter how powerful Young Master Wang is, this battle will surely be won by the Saintess. By then, your Six Great True Spirit Families will truly be living in vain,” the Black-Clad Envoy chuckled.
“Then we shall wait and see,” Wang Shibo replied coldly.
On the Dueling Platform, Wang Hang felt the terrifying Ice Phoenix Power. A slight smile appeared on his handsome face as he said, “Miss Ling Yao, my Wang Family's Qilin True Fire is indeed the nemesis of Ice Attribute.” With that, Wang Hang activated his Primordial Energy, and a surge of fiery power emanated from his body.
Immediately, both of his hands were enveloped in flames; this was the Qilin True Fire of the Wang Family. The Qilin True Fire possessed immense burning power. As it appeared in the air, it immediately produced hissing sounds as if the air itself was igniting, looking exceptionally fearsome.
Ling Yao’s icy palm containing Ice Phoenix Power collided with Wang Hang’s palm covered in Qilin True Fire. Instantly, the Qilin True Fire and Ice Phoenix Power began to devour each other. With a loud bang, an endless aura of icy flames spread outwards. In that moment, it seemed as though the air was both frozen and burning simultaneously—truly marvelous.
Wang Hang cultivated Qilin True Fire, which represented ultimate strength and yang energy. In contrast, Ling Yao was of ice body type, representing ultimate softness and yin energy. Logically speaking, she should have been suppressed by Wang Hang’s Qilin True Fire; he believed this to be true. However, what he did not expect was that Ling Yao's Ice Phoenix Power showed no signs of being suppressed by Qilin True Fire; instead, it seemed to have the potential to annihilate it.
“The martial arts practiced by the Saintess is called Xuanbing Jue. Young Master Wang trying to suppress it with Wang Family's Qilin True Fire may not be so easy!” the Black-Clad Envoy said with a smile.
“Xuanbing Jue?” Wang Cheng exclaimed in surprise. Although he had never heard of Xuanbing Jue before, he knew that this martial art must be a Ninth-Rank Martial Technique. It would indeed be quite difficult for Wang Hang to achieve victory.
At the same time, the elders of the Wang Family noticed that Ling Yao's Ice Phoenix Power was incredibly strong, even surpassing the Wang Family's Qilin True Fire. They all gasped in surprise; it seemed the rumors were true. Although the Hunting Temple's reputation was not as loud as that of the Six Great True Spirit Families and lacked the charisma of Dan Valley, its foundation was indeed astonishing.
Everyone could imagine that as long as Ling Yao defeated Wang Hang, no one from the Six Great True Spirit Families would be her opponent anymore, and other families would be even less of a challenge. At that time, the reputation of the Hunting Temple would reach an unprecedented peak. While it might not surpass the Six Great True Spirit Families, at least in the Cultivation World, the strength of the Hunting Temple would be exceptionally terrifying.
In an instant, Ling Yao and Wang Hang exchanged dozens of palm strikes, with sounds echoing continuously as if the air itself had exploded. A massive amount of Vital Energy surged in all directions, creating fierce gales.
Ling Yao's beautiful face was cold as she unleashed a palm strike, releasing endless Ice Phoenix Power that surged toward Wang Hang like a tidal wave.
Faced with such a fierce Ice Phoenix Power, Wang Hang did not dare to be careless. He stirred his Primordial Energy within and met her attack with his right palm. The collision between his fiery Qilin True Fire and White Radiance's Ice Power produced a loud sound.
Wang Hang immediately felt a powerful Ice Phoenix Power rushing into his body, rapidly freezing his meridians. Startled, he retreated while using his Qilin True Fire to dispel this Ice Phoenix Power, gradually alleviating the sensation of frozen meridians.
Looking at the beautiful woman ten meters away, a hint of fear appeared on Wang Hang's face. He knew how crucial this battle was for the Wang Family; if he lost, there would be no one left in the Wang Family who could rival Ling Yao.
Suddenly, Ling Yao's jade hand shimmered with light, and a white gleaming sword appeared in her grasp. With a swift motion, she tore through the air, emanating a chilling aura that made her appear enveloped in coldness.
Ling Yao resembled a celestial lotus fairy, radiating an icy aura that could only be admired from afar but not approached closely. The sword in her hand, Cold Radiance, emitted beams of cold light that looked exceptionally terrifying. She coldly gazed at the extraordinarily handsome Wang Hang without saying a word; her beautiful eyes were icy, and her jade cheeks appeared frostbitten.
Then, under the astonished gazes of Wang Cheng and others, she lightly touched the ground with her lotus-like feet, her dress fluttering as she swiftly darted forward.
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