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"Die!" At that moment, Liu Wanshan shouted loudly, and everyone saw him suddenly throw a talisman towards Ling Mo Xie. After leaving his hand, the talisman transformed into a golden spear, carrying unmatched power, and stabbed towards Ling Mo Xie's back.
Ling Mo Xie only felt a wave of deadly danger approaching, and he couldn't muster any feelings of resistance; the power was incredibly strong, definitely surpassing the full-force strike of a Late Stage of Nascent Soul.
At this moment, Izumo King was also stunned, immediately preparing to block the attack, but was shocked to discover that the power contained in that attack was no less than his own full-force strike. Moreover, since Liu Wanshan had acted suddenly, even if he tried to intervene now, it would surely be too late.
"Mo Xie!" Dongfang Siyu also sensed the powerful attack from behind and could only shout out loud. She saw that the golden spear had already reached Ling Mo Xie's back, and she didn't have time to do anything.
Seeing this scene, Liu Wanshan burst into laughter. Hmph! Daring to fight against him, he was just an unknown kid!
Ling Mo Xie felt a surge of sorrow in his heart. No way, I don't want to die yet! Liu Wanshan is really despicable for launching a sneak attack! I should have known better; after all, Liu Wanshan is a disciple of the Divine Martial Sect Master and must have some treasures on him!
"Hmph!" Just when everyone thought Ling Mo Xie was about to perish under this attack, a cold snort came from somewhere unknown. The air in the entire venue seemed to freeze, and everyone was astonished to find they could not move.
The golden spear that had transformed from Liu Wanshan's talisman also stopped in mid-air, with its tip less than an inch away from Ling Mo Xie's back. At that speed, if it had been delayed for even a moment longer, it would have pierced through Ling Mo X's chest.
"You must be Ling Mo Xie," said a young man dressed in a white robe with a handsome face but a rather stern expression as he walked in slowly from outside the hall. He ignored everyone else and only asked Ling Mo Xie.
"Uh... yes! Who are you..." Ling Mo Xie turned to look at him, nodded in acknowledgment, and wiped the sweat from his forehead when he saw the golden spear so close to him. That was too close!
With a soft sound, the golden spear transformed into a point of golden light and dissipated into the air. At this moment, everyone else in the hall finally regained their ability to move.
Liu Wanshan instinctively regained his mobility and shouted angrily at the White-Robed Youth, "Who do you think you are coming here out of nowhere and daring to interfere..."
Before Liu Wanshan could finish speaking, the White-Robed Youth turned around and glared at him. Liu Wanshan immediately felt as if he were being watched by a ferocious beast; his legs trembled, and his voice involuntarily weakened, leaving him unable to continue.
"I am from the Taoist Sect, Xu Qingfeng!" the White-Robed Youth said calmly as he turned back.
This extremely plain statement shocked everyone present, and they couldn't help but think, no wonder! It turns out he is from the Taoist Sect. In front of the Taoist Sect, what is the Divine Martial Gate?
Hearing Xu Qingfeng's words, Liu Wanshan felt a jolt in his heart. Goodness, he is actually from the Taoist Sect! What had he just said...
Realizing this, Liu Wanshan broke into a cold sweat and quickly glanced at Xu Qingfeng with a flattering smile, saying, "Um... that... Mr. Xu, I was just..."
He had no doubt about why someone from the Taoist Sect would be here. After all, for the Taoist Sect, the Izumo Kingdom was merely a rural place.
Xu Qingfeng did not spare him a second glance and casually replied, "Who are you? I'm not interested in knowing."
Then he turned to Ling Mo Xie with a friendly smile and said, "So you are Ling Mo Xie. Truly deserving of the praise from the Sect Leader. You are indeed impressive!"
"Uh... thank you, thank you!" Ling Mo Xie, taken aback by Xu Qingfeng's cold demeanor towards Liu Wanshan and his sudden friendliness towards himself, awkwardly clasped his fists in response.
In this moment, Ling Mo Xie underestimated the power of being praised by the Daoist Sect Leader. Even within the Taoist Sect, those who received personal commendation from the Daoist Sect Leader were few and far between. Thus, being personally praised by the Daoist Sect Leader was indeed a significant honor in the eyes of even the Taoist Disciples.
The others at the banquet noticed the stark contrast in how Xu Qingfeng treated both Ling Mo Xie and Liu Wanshan, leading them to exchange glances before ultimately focusing their attention on Ling Mo Xie.
To them, the Taoist Sect was like a myth; even an ordinary disciple was not someone to offend lightly. Moreover, considering how easily Xu Qingfeng had subdued everyone earlier, it was clear that he did not seem like an ordinary disciple at all.
Xu Qingfeng completely ignored what the others thought and simply patted Ling Mo Xie's shoulder, smiling as he said, "I am a disciple of Taoist Sect Elder Three. I came here to deliver the Daoist Order Decree to you. After all, this Daoist Order Decree is also a treasure; it shouldn't just be delivered by anyone."
Upon hearing Xu Qingfeng's words, Ling Mo Xie nodded in understanding. No wonder a disciple of Taoist Sect would appear here.
Meanwhile, Liu Wanshan was completely dumbfounded by this scene. What... what is going on?
The guy he looked down upon was actually related to Taoist Sect? He even received praise from the Daoist Sect Leader and was granted the Daoist Order Decree?
Liu Wanshan felt as if the world had turned upside down in front of him. He wanted to shout out loud, what the hell is going on?
This was certainly because he had come from Divine Martial Gate, merely sightseeing and lingering in the scenic areas, and had never heard of Ling Mo Xie's great name!
After chatting with Ling Mo Xie, Xu Qingfeng said while patting his shoulder, "I get along well with this little brother. What's the point of attending this banquet? With annoying flies around, why don't we find a place to drink instead? I can also conveniently give you the Daoist Order Decree!"
As he spoke, he shot a disdainful glance at Liu Wanshan, causing Liu Wanshan to shudder. He wished he could find a place to hide. However, his resentment towards Ling Mo Xie only grew stronger; if it weren't for this guy, he wouldn't have been hated by the people of Taoist Sect.
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