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Zeng Xuan suddenly stood up, floating in mid-air, her garments swaying. With a pair of beautiful blood-red eyes gazing into the distance, she murmured, "That kid went to the Azure Cloud Mountain Range alone. Has he already been eaten by a magical beast? Sigh, if that's the case, I must take revenge for him and wash the Azure Cloud Mountain Range in blood..."
Gently landing, Zeng Xuan adjusted her skirt to cover her long, delicate snow-white legs. She looked up at the Ye Family's gate and said, "Staying here all day is so boring... Why not go to the Azure Cloud Mountain Range too? No, that wouldn't be good. That kid Ye Yang repeatedly asked me to take care of his father. What’s so great about that fat man that I, Zeng Xuan, have to guard him? It would be better to just get rid of him..."
After thinking it over, she still felt it was inappropriate. Zeng Xuan stood gracefully on the grass, torn between indecision.
Suddenly, Zeng Xuan let out a soft "Oh," her brows furrowing as her expression turned extremely serious, adopting a posture as if facing a formidable enemy. Countless Starlight Power surged between her arms, clearly revealing her Starry Sky Level Three strength.
"Who is it? Come out!" Zeng Xuan called out lightly.
In the distance, three figures floated through the void like the wind, silently approaching until they were very close before being noticed by Zeng Xuan. This indicated that their cultivation was not inferior to hers!
These three figures looked peculiar; leading them was an old man leaning on a cane topped with a blood-red gem, clearly a staff enhanced with spiritual power. Behind him were a man and a woman—the man dressed in white with an iron-bone fan in hand, exuding elegance; the woman held a slender sword and was stunningly beautiful in black attire, though a cruel smile at the corner of her mouth marred her overall beauty.
The middle-aged scholar in white waved his iron-bone fan and smiled, "Zeng Xuan, little junior sister, it's been a long time!"
Zeng Xuan was taken aback for a moment; anger flickered in her beautiful eyes as she replied with a smile, "I wondered who it was; turns out it's Elder Yun Feng from Asura Hall's Four Guardians. Three of Asura Hall's top experts have come all at once—do you really think so highly of me, Zeng Xuan? Where's Dong Zhen?"
The scholar holding the paper fan sneered, "Do we need Dong Zhen to take you down? Hmph! Zeng Xuan, we've searched high and low for you. Over a thousand years have passed; where have you been hiding?"
Zeng Xuan smiled faintly: "Either make your move or get lost!"
The woman in black stepped forward, pointing her blade at Zeng Xuan and scolded angrily, "You little girl, don't be so arrogant! Hmph! We three came all the way from Asura Hall to Liang City specifically for you. If you know what's good for you, surrender without resistance to save us the trouble!"
Zeng Xuan's gaze turned cold: "Lu Ling, what do you think you are? Don't think that just because you've reached Starry Sky Level Three you're something special. If I want to kill you, it won't take more than three moves!"
Lü Ling was taken aback, her eyes filled with jealousy and hatred.
At that moment, the old man spoke, "Zeng Xuan, considering you were once a disciple of our Asura Hall and a favored student of our master, come back with us. Otherwise, we will meet on the battlefield!"
Zeng Xuan took a deep breath, gathering a blazing fireball in his palm, and smiled slightly, "Meet on the battlefield? Then come at me! For thousands of years, I have never feared you. Elder He Xuan, after all these years, you've taken hundreds of wives; how are you still alive?"
Elder He Xuan was so angry that his beard bristled. "Hmph! You refuse to drink the wine offered and choose to drink the punishment wine instead!"
The atmosphere was tense as both sides prepared for battle. All four were Starry Sky Level experts; however, Zeng Xuan was at the peak of Starry Sky Level Three, while the other three were only mid-level Starry Sky Level Three, relying on their numerical advantage.
"Attack!"
Lü Ling took the initiative, her long sword enveloped in dense Starlight Power as she fiercely thrust it toward Zeng Xuan's chest.
"Hmph!"
Zeng Xuan sneered and charged forward. With a sound of piercing flesh, Lü Ling's sword plunged into his chest, but Zeng Xuan appeared unfazed. The Soul Fire Ball in his hand surged with light and struck Lü Ling hard!
"Boom!"
In the clash, light erupted. No one knew how much power was contained in that small Soul Fire Ball, but with just one hit, Lü Ling screamed and staggered back, her body engulfed in flames.
"Clang!"
Pulling the Sharp Sword from his chest, Zeng Xuan coldly laughed. "You think this Common Iron can hurt me? It seems that after all these years, Asura Hall has made no progress; is this the best level of strength from the four elders?"
Elder He Xuan's expression turned extremely grim as he suddenly leaped up, raising his staff. Instantly, countless flames erupted around Zeng Xuan, forming a fiery cage. These were no ordinary flames; upon contact, they would instantly turn to ashes!
Zeng Xuan naturally understood the severity of the situation and quickly gathered Starlit Armor. Unbeknownst to her, a Purple Spear had appeared in her hand, which she hurled forward with a roar!
"Whoosh!"
The spear shot through the air and struck the old man's Starlit Armor with a clang, causing him to spit blood and stagger backward.
"Hah..."
Zeng Xuan smirked, "If that's all you have..."
At that moment, a scholar in white rushed over and said, "Elder He Xuan, no need for further words. We are here only to capture Zeng Xuan; let's set up the Soul Capture Formation!"
"Alright!"
The rolling Lu Ling also stood up, and taking advantage of Zeng Xuan being trapped in the fiery cage, the three positioned themselves around her. With a low growl, blood surged around them, and ancient, obscure runes appeared on the ground. Specters flickered and emitted low wails.
Zeng Xuan was taken aback: "What? You are so despicable!"
...
"Swish!"
A massive blood-red net unfurled on the ground, suddenly enveloping Zeng Xuan within it. No matter how she struggled, she could not break free. The blood-red net emanated a faint ghostly aura, filled with mysterious energy. Inside the net, Zeng Xuan felt as if she were suffocating; her Starlight Power drained rapidly. In just a brief moment, she felt as if she had become an ordinary person, unable to muster even a shred of strength.
Yun Feng lifted the large net and laughed, "Zeng Xuan, if we need to invite the strongest Soul Capture Array from Asura Hall to take you back, you can consider it a point of pride!"
Zeng Xuan's beautiful eyes were filled with anger as she spat, "Hmph, despicable person!"
The three powerful figures, Yun Feng, Lu Ling, and He Xuan, exchanged smiles and said, "Let's go!"
...
Before the three could move, they suddenly felt an overwhelming presence descend upon them, causing a sensation of suffocation.
"What? This kind of aura, could it be—Starry Sky Seventh Level?!" Elder He Xuan's face was filled with shock. "How is that possible? Besides my master, are there any Starry Sky Seventh Level experts on this continent?"
The sky darkened, and divine light erupted. In the void appeared an Elder in Green Robes, stepping forward with steady strides and an angry expression. He looked down at the three and shouted, "The Void Sect has actually fallen to this state; it's truly pathetic..."
He Xuan was taken aback. "You... who are you?"
The Elder in Green Robes' gaze was grim. "Azure Emperor Fuxi's Guardian—Divine Craftsman Qin Fang! Release Zeng Xuan immediately, or don't blame me for being rude!"
He Xuan stood there in shock, seemingly hesitating.
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