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After hearing Aotian's words, Bing Long sneered:
"You just need to obediently place that jade slip on the ground. As for its final ownership, that's not for you to worry about."
"Hmph, Bing Long, you really think too highly of yourself, don't you? I want to see how you plan to snatch the jade slip from Aotian's hands right under the noses of us three brothers!" Xiao Qingfeng coldly huffed at Bing Long.
"Xiao Brothers, are you really determined to go against my Heavenly Soldier Adventure Team today?!" Bing Long's expression turned somewhat grim.
The Xiao Brothers had a significant reputation in Mystic Spirit Town. Even if they faced a martial artist at the Innate Nine Levels, the three of them together would be enough to put up a fight. Thus, Bing Long's face looked extremely unpleasant.
"Bing Long, we've known each other for quite some time now; you should know our tempers well!" Xiao Lengyue shouted.
Upon hearing this, Bing Long felt helpless. The Xiao Brothers were indeed notorious in Mystic Spirit Town; once they made up their minds about something, even the King of Heaven would find it difficult to change their decision.
The strength of the Xiao Brothers was comparable to that of Bing Long, which led to a stalemate between them.
"Who are you? It seems like there's no one by your name in Mystic Spirit Town," Wu Changlong said as he looked at Xiao Ya with indifference.
"I am Xiao Ya, the captain of the Wolf Fang Adventure Team from Desolate City!" Xiao Ya replied lightly.
"Our Warriors' Adventure Team and your Wolf Fang Adventure Team shouldn't have any grievances, right? Why would you offend my Warriors' Adventure Team over a kid at Innate Triple?"
"Hehe, there weren't any grievances before, but starting now, there will be!"
"You..."
Wu Changlong looked at Xiao Ya with hesitation flickering in his eyes. He had already fought with that Xiao Ya before, and the result was merely a draw. Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, Wu Changlong really didn't want to establish such an enemy.
"Kekeke, since you all have concerns and are unwilling to make a move, then leave that kid to me..." Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the figure in the black robe.
"Make a move? Are you sure you have the qualifications to do so in front of me?" Snow Qincheng said calmly.
Before her words had even finished, an icy aura erupted from Snow Qincheng's body, sweeping toward the figure in the black robe like a tidal wave.
Surprisingly, the previously feuding Qiu Mingjie and Feng Moyang found themselves standing on the same side. They both stepped forward, working together to deflect the icy aura of Snow Qincheng directed at the man in the black robe.
"Hey, sir, leave this woman to me and Qiu Mingjie. She won't interfere with you!" Feng Moyang said to the man in the black robe.
"Then I will trouble you two!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the man in the black robe shot straight towards Aotian, with dense gray mist swirling around his right palm.
"Hmph, daring to be arrogant in front of me? No matter who you are, you won't escape death today!" With that, Snow Qincheng slammed her palm fiercely towards the man in the black robe, unleashing a surge of icy Mystical Energy that rushed out like a wild horse.
"Haha, Miss Snow, your opponent is us. Don't go interfering with others!" Feng Moyang laughed loudly and then threw a punch, the fierce force causing the surrounding air to explode.
"Boom!"
Upon collision, Snow Qincheng's attack was immediately blocked.
However, Feng Moyang did not fare well either. Although he successfully stopped Snow Qincheng's attack, he was still forced back several steps by her icy Mystical Energy.
"This woman has gotten much stronger since last time!" Feng Moyang muttered as he shook his numb arm.
"The icy attribute in her Mystical Energy is unmistakable. It seems she is only half a step away from the Human Spirit Realm," Qiu Mingjie said with a serious tone, though jealousy lingered beneath it.
The fact that Snow Qincheng had reached this level so quickly undoubtedly meant she had refined that Ice Lotus Pill; otherwise, how could her strength have progressed so rapidly?
Thinking about how long he had been stagnant while Snow Qincheng, despite her youth, had surpassed him in cultivation was naturally a source of jealousy for Qiu Mingjie. Especially since that Ice Lotus Pill had been snatched from right under his nose.
"However, even if her cultivation is higher than ours, as long as we work together, holding her back shouldn't be a problem!" Qiu Mingjie said calmly.
"Hmph, what I want is not just to hold her back but her body!" Feng Moyang replied sternly.
"Truly, it's just the essence of desire clouding your mind..."
"Hehe, how could one not savor such a rare delight?"
Snow Qincheng clearly noticed the lewdness in Feng Moyang's eyes and immediately shouted angrily:
"Despicable little man, I will take your life today!"
"This is bad, let's go together..."
On the other side, Aotian looked at the figure in the black robe before him and said:
"I do not know who you are, but why must you kill me?!"
"Kekeke, Aotian, you really have a short memory..." A hoarse voice came from beneath the black cloak.
Aotian frowned slightly; this black-robed person felt both familiar and strange to him. Therefore, Aotian was uncertain about the other's identity.
"I do not know who you are?" Aotian asked in a deep voice.
"Kekeke, do you really want to know?"
"Please enlighten me!"
"You want to know? Then I won't tell you. Go to hell with your doubts!"
As soon as the words fell, the black-robed figure shot toward Aotian like lightning. The right hand shot out suddenly, and the nails on that hand elongated instantly, turning as dark as ink, aiming viciously at Aotian's throat.
Aotian's expression changed slightly; just as he was about to strike back, a calm laughter echoed:
"Haha, I didn't expect that a few minor martial arts would lead you to slaughter each other..."
Upon hearing the voice of the Soul Elder, everyone who was about to engage in a fight suddenly stopped and looked around in confusion.
The figure of the man in the black robe paused slightly before his speed surged, seemingly intent on eliminating Aotian in the shortest time possible.
Aotian's expression changed, and he pushed off the ground with his toes, retreating rapidly.
"Where do you think you're going? Die, Aotian!"
At that moment, the black-robed man's speed was even faster than before, and his sharp black nails aimed directly at Aotian's chest.
"Star Point Finger!"
Aotian shouted fiercely and then thrust out a finger. Instantly, a vast Silver Beam shot towards the black-robed man's heart.
"Swish."
The black-robed man sidestepped, and his dark nails grazed Aotian's shoulder, leaving five blood marks. However, these marks were not red but an eerie shade of black.
Due to the black-robed man's evasive action, Aotian's Silver Beam missed him entirely and only tore a hole in the cape hanging behind him.
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