The Fire Spring touched on the world's ultimate truth

What debt are you asking me to pay back? Qin Ming frowned.

He was confused; when had he incurred this debt?

The Diamond Ring deviated from its trajectory, flying past the Purple-Clad Woman's snow-white neck amidst the ten-colored ripples, lifting a strand of her hair into the air.

Mu Shinian, Meng Zhiyu, and the others turned pale. The ancient book in the mysterious woman's hand was truly terrifying, seemingly capable of breaking all laws.

Niu Wuwei care about Qin Ming using the power of "Transforming the Hu into Buddha" in front of him. He himself One Qi Transforms into Three Purities" and his rough bull horns burst forth with soaring sword Sword Qi, launching another attack.

"People from the Moon Palace Dojo?" Qin Ming pondered, then instantly teleported away.

This woman must have an extremely powerful background to dare to make a move in front of a group of old monsters.

The Purple-Clad Woman said nothing more, traversing the void, gracefully arriving, following him like a shadow, and once again came to the sky above Qin Ming's head, stepping down.

"The Remnant Vein of Ascension Mountain friends slumber? It was nothing more than a 'drop of kindness,' not worth such a fuss."

Qin Ming pondered for a moment, then shook his head, feeling it was unlikely.

The Diamond Ring that had been thrown away, after disappearing without a trace, returned and struck the woman directly from behind on the back of the head.

Furthermore, Diamond Ring condensed within the Exotic Gold Cloth, unleashing its indestructible power silently to strike the woman. It was extremely rare for Qin Ming's true form and the External Demons to Exerted Effort simultaneously. Right now, he truly couldn't fathom his opponent.

Once the Double Diamond Ring was produced, it truly became Yin-Yang Twin Rings.

Mu Shinian's Wheel of Time, engraved with hundreds of characters, shone brightly and flew out at the same time.

Zhou Tian was also completely different from usual. His burly body swelled up, and his long hair was disheveled. He unleashed the End-of-Dharma Fist, making even the void around him unstable.

Wen Lingxi gave a soft shout, and sword light rained down, densely packed, piercing through the void and covering the Purple-Clad Woman. Transparent wings appeared behind Meng Zhiyu, carrying starlight. With a gentle tremor, the night seemed to explode, unleashing the strongest trump card.

The group felt the pressure and knew they needed to work together to defeat the Purple-Clad Woman.

However, the result was somewhat alarming.

Their attacks failed; they were all thwarted.

Before Mu Shinian's Wheel of Time even approached, it had already crumbled. The power of time disturbed the entire void, yet it couldn't even touch the hem of the target's clothes.

After the Nine-Tailed White Fox came to the outside world, its cultivation in the field of magic increased dramatically. At this moment, the nine tails shot out nine dazzling beams of Immortal Light, piercing towards various parts of the Purple-Clad Woman's body.

However, before the nine beams of Immortal Light could even touch the mysterious woman, they spontaneously combusted, turning into specks of light and dissipating.

As for Lu Zizai, his body was like a halo, seemingly about to become eternal. His entire body was boiling with Essence, Qi, and Spirit. He unleashed a Great Freedom Fist, which blasted through the sky. Unfortunately, even that punch, comparable to the blazing Scorching Sun, failed to achieve its goal and was blocked by the ten-colored ripples.

The Yellowed Booklet in the Purple-Clad Woman's hand, with a gentle turn of its pages, rippled with layers of light that rapidly expanded outwards, making it difficult for any magical force to approach.

The Diamond Ring that Niu Wuwei had offered up, as well as the One Qi Transforms into Three Purities, were both obliterated by the Ten-Colored Light.

The Four Sacred Spirits unleashed by Si Yeli, the rain of swords slashed by Wen Lingxi, and the magical domain released by Meng Zhiyu were all disintegrated.

The two Diamond Ring that Qin Ming activated also dissipated, directly dissolved by the light emitted by the "ledger".

The Purple-Clad Woman turned her gaze back to Old Fifth Niu, then looked at Qin Ming, and said, "We've matched up. One man, one ox, two sides of the same coin. Let's settle this today."

Qin Ming sighed. He was constantly being teased by Lao Wu, and in the end, he even had to pay off Lao Wu's debts!

It was all the fault of the Diamond Ring; he had mastered this wondrous technique and was considered Hidden Disciples of the Tushita Palace.

The Purple-Clad Woman remained elegant throughout, gracefully stepping forward and once again arriving above Qin Ming's head.

Are you sick?

Qin Ming could no longer tolerate it. The other party always wanted to stand above others; such an attitude was simply too arrogant.

However, the harsh reality is that no one can do anything about this woman. Her skills may not be far superior to theirs, but the ledgers she possesses are truly extraordinary.

Just like now, Qin Ming released his Spiritual Field, and the ripples expanded outward, distorting the void, but it still couldn't stop the opponent from approaching.

The Purple-Clad Woman remained resolute, stepping forward on his head.

"Come at me!" Niu Wuwei shouted at the critical moment. He knew that the person the other party was looking for was him.

"No rush, neither of you can escape." The Purple-Clad Woman had a pleasant voice, but her methods were far from endearing.

This is an unknown language, but its meaning can be understood through fluctuations in consciousness.

She held the ancient book in her left hand and reconstituted the Reins in her right, intending to restrain Qin Ming and place him alongside Niu Wuwei as a mount.

"Boom!"

Qin Ming swept out with the Mystic Blue Lotus in both hands, unleashing thirteen top-level techniques in an instant. Even True Immortal would be instantly killed.

However, the Purple-Clad Woman's body rippled with ten colors, breaking through the thirteen layers of magical domains, and she descended lightly, only a few feet away from Qin Ming's head.

She was barefoot, her snow-white feet gleaming, and her toenails were even dyed purple, sparkling brilliantly.

"If Sixth Brother were to have his head stepped on, suffering such a humiliating disgrace, knowing his temper, he'd probably explode on the spot." "Witch, Master Niu is here!"

"Slash!" Lu Zizai drew upon the Heavenly Light of his entire body to condense a Heavenly Saber, which he then swung forward.

A group of people shouted and attacked again, but they couldn't break the deadlock.

Zhou Tian spinning around in place, performing divination, Zhou Tian called out, "Old Six, look up and see what color it is?"

Everyone present was taken aback.

Good heavens, I never expected Qin Ming to respond, saying, "Purple."

The Purple-Clad Woman paused slightly, as if sensing something, and then the temperature in the area plummeted.

The light and mist around her faded, revealing a fair and exquisitely beautiful face with Violet Eyes, long eyelashes, and ears like butterfly wings, slightly pointed, clearly indicating her Foreign Domain bloodline.

Then, with a deafening roar, she shattered the void and stomped downwards.

I meant my toenails were dyed purple!

Don't you have any shoes or socks to wear?

"You don't have naturally smelly feet, do you?" In an instant, Qin Ming's Light of Consciousness flashed wildly, unleashing a barrage of provocative words.

The Purple-Clad Woman's clear, cold voice echoed throughout the area, saying, "Page eighteen, the eighteenth account receivable, can be settled as a bad debt today."

Boom!

Taking advantage of her unstable state of mind, Lu Zizai, Meng Zhiyu, Niu Wuwei unleashed their full power, this time actually blocking her path.

Unfortunately, as the Purple-Clad Woman drew on the eighteenth page, an even more terrifying ripple shot out, sending them all flying.

At this point, Qin Ming lay completely flat, his body suspended in the void.

"Ming Ge!" Si Yeli's eyes were red. After steadying herself, she rushed forward quickly.

In her heart, how could the Unparalleled Through the Ages genius— the Supreme Sovereign —be humiliated like this by others?

"Come on, eighteen... flatten the tent!" Qin Ming rolled over, facing downwards with his back to the night sky, looking like he was ready to be trampled and punished.

Something... seems off!

Si Yeli stopped, a look of astonishment on her face.

Zhou Tian's face twitched slightly. He thought that Old Six was just throwing caution to the wind and was humiliating each other. Was he asking the other party to step on his back? The Purple-Clad Woman had a cold face and looked like she wanted to crush Qin Ming.

Its snow-white feet glowed and looked delicate, yet they pierced through the void, Lingering densely packed Immortal Seal.

Suddenly, a chill ran through her, and she leaped into the air in the opposite direction, her toes, tinged with purple, slightly curled—a gesture that clearly indicated her nervousness.

At the last moment, she was terrified.

Lu Zizai, Meng Zhiyu, Si Yeli, and the others all looked puzzled. What had happened?

What puzzled them most was that Qin Ming actually got up from lying down and chased after the woman.

He shouted, "Go ahead and step on it!"

Mu Shinian, Wen Lingxi, and the others were all stunned, somewhat unable to understand. One was eager to be trampled on, while the other avoided it like the plague.

Zhou Tiandao, "She tries to escape, but he chases after her; she can't fly away even if she has wings."

Meng Zhiyu couldn't hold back any longer and kicked him. What kind of time is this to be talking nonsense?

Although the Purple-Clad Woman saw nothing, she had a the Unseen that if she dared to step down, it would bring considerable trouble.

It has to be said that her instincts were incredibly sharp. This time, after all other methods failed, Qin Ming was truly desperate. He directly used the Exotic Gold Cloth, placing it on his back, intending to break the woman's legs if she dared to insult him.

What happened next left everyone present speechless.

Qin Ming chased after her while lying down, Purple-Clad Woman kept dodging him.

Zhou Tian sighed, "What kind of fancy footwork is that? It's even more eye-catching than when Lao Wu wore a bull's head and was carrying a bunch of peach blossoms."

That year, Niu Wuwei and Qin Ming fought a long battle.

At first, Zhou Tian didn't think much of it, but now he realizes that Lao Wu is also a ruthless person, a real expert who can go toe-to-toe with Old Six.

With a whoosh, Qin Ming leaped to his feet, no longer lying flat. He grabbed the Exotic Gold Cloth in one hand and the pure white Exotic Metal Blade in the other, chasing after his opponent and slashing at him.

It must be said that this scene, compared to before, is indeed somewhat... unrestrained and rather rough.

Both sides... have an easy offensive and defensive dynamic.

The Purple-Clad Woman tried to activate the ledger, and immediately a dazzling ripple shone forth, transforming into a Immortal Sword that flew out before disappearing without a trace.

In the void, it was as if a primordial beast had opened its bloody maw, ready to devour everything.

Qin Ming launched a full-scale attack, but not by unleashing spells; instead, he engaged in close combat. He couldn't use the Old Cloth as a magical Law Treasure. This ancient relic had never been refined by him and could only be used at close range. If he were to let go of it, it would be a huge problem if the opponent took it.

In an instant, his predicament was reversed, and the embarrassing situation he had encountered was repeated on the other party.

The Purple-Clad Woman retreated repeatedly, seemingly realizing something, and said, "You are one of the current owners of Night...?"

Qin Ming was deeply shaken; this was the first time someone had ever mentioned Old Cloth's name.

This was truly outrageous, and it left him deeply unsettled!

Qin Ming only learned about the legendary gold cloth from Old Cloth long after he acquired it. Lao Bu once opened his heart to Qin Ming, briefly telling him that in ancient times, the Exotic Gold Cloth had a name and was called "Night".

What is this woman's background, and how does she know all this?

Although his heart was filled with turbulent waves, Qin Ming remained steady in his attacks, unleashing a powerful burst of energy and pushing the "Body Refining and Dao Integration Scripture" to its limit.

The Purple-Clad Woman's Light of the Mind surged violently, clearly indicating that she was far from calm, and this time she was unable to dodge in time.

Qin Ming delivered a fierce high kick, striking her in the chest.

Zhou Tian clapped his hands and said, "Damn it!"

"Finally hit!" Mu Shinian clenched his fist, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The Purple-Clad Woman wasn't invincible. Soon, he turned to look at the fourth brother's mouth... was it poisoned?

Zhou Tiandao, "Why are you all looking at me like that?"

If it weren't for the glowing account book that helped the Purple-Clad Woman avoid a major loss, she would have suffered a great loss.

Her face was cold, and she glared at Qin Ming with resentment.

"Seventh Realm!" Qin Ming confirmed her true strength. If they didn't rely on external aids and had a real battle, only time would tell who would live and who would die.

At the very least, he wasn't intimidated by the other party.

The Purple-Clad Woman created enough distance to cast her spell with all her might, trying to find the right way to deal with Qin Ming.

She seemed to know that the Exotic Gold Cloth couldn't be used Law Treasure, so she immediately launched a full-scale, all-around, long-range magical attack.

Qin Ming frowned. While fighting with all his might, he really wanted to talk to this woman and find out Old Cloth's secret.

Suddenly, the Purple-Clad Woman retreated a great distance and said, "Since you are the owner of the night, you... can sever old debts."

Upon hearing this, Qin Ming also stopped fighting, not wanting to engage in a pointless bloodbath, and said, "Who owes you a debt? I have never had any contact with you."

The Purple-Clad Woman said, "I remember this ledger clearly. That ox-riding fellow from your dojo owes me an old debt, recorded on page eighteen. He received many benefits in return, mortgaging a disciple with the potential to become Dao Venerable in the future." "What the hell, Dao Ancestor!"

Niu Wuwei was furious. Which unscrupulous Ancestor had been living beyond his means and selling out his descendants in advance?

Lu Zizai asked, "Where exactly do you come from, and what are your identities?"

The other party arrived by boat as the Ten-Colored Fire Spring rose; it was truly mysterious.

Everyone present wanted to find out the background of these mysterious visitors.

"Just consider it a dream, and forget about it afterward. After this incident, we will have no further contact."

The Purple-Clad Woman was actually easier to talk to than they had imagined; after giving up, she wasn't very aggressive.

Of course, Niu Wuwei was an exception; the old ox remained her target.

In her hands, the Reins for tethering cattle and horses reappeared.

Niu Wuwei a deep voice, "I am a human being. What do you mean by this? Are you determined to humiliate me?"

The Purple-Clad Woman asked in surprise, "Most of the time, don't you Hidden Disciple Lineage cultivate from oxen to humans? How come you cultivated from a human to an ox?"

"Come with me, and we can settle our old debts." "No!" Qin Ming, Meng Zhiyu, and the others stopped them.

"You are quite loyal. In that case, we can travel together. If you can help me this time, not only will our past debts be wiped clean, but we will also receive great benefits."

Niu Wuwei asked, "What do you mean? What do you want us to do? Become your beasts of burden?"

The Purple-Clad Woman was very frank, saying, "I can't go into details. According to the rules, I can ask for some outside help to complete a certain test. I specifically came out to search and take a look among those indebted temples."

The group gasped in shock. Where did this woman come from? Her tone... was calm, but the information Contained Within was quite frightening.

Suddenly, the place fell silent for a moment.

In this place, time and space seem discontinuous and no longer continuous, and many people exist in different "dimensions".

Qin Ming and the others could vaguely see that even that group of old monsters had been affected. Their situation was even worse; a dilapidated Giant City, hanging upside down, was being rebuilt, surrounding and isolating experts such as the Blood Buddha, the Longevity Daoist, and the Jade Capital Dharma King.

The Purple-Clad Woman said, "Don't worry, it won't take you long. We'll be back soon."

Everyone present looked solemn. The older generation was trapped, and the opponent's background was truly terrifying.

Just then, a Silver-Robed Man stumbled into the area, complaining, "I encountered an Anomalies, the owner of the night. I wasn't paying attention, and he punched me."

Then he noticed that the Purple-Clad Woman seemed to be in trouble as well; there were broken footprints on her chest. "Could it be..." he was immediately shocked.

"Mm!" The Purple-Clad Woman nodded, not wanting to Say More.

She then said, "I'll give you fifteen minutes to consider. I'm not forcing you."

The old monsters are trapped, and a mysterious figure stands high in the sky watching them.

In this atmosphere, could these young Great Sage present choose to refuse?

"Where are we going?" Qin Ming asked.

"It's not far, just cross a gate." The Purple-Clad Woman pointed to the Ten-Colored Fire Spring, where mysterious characters flowed and then condensed into an Arched Gate.

Qin Ming's heart trembled slightly; the style seemed somewhat familiar.

Long ago, deep within the Yin-Yang Realm, behind that destroyed training ground, there was also a tunnel that once carried out text and images, somewhat similar to this place.

Furthermore, a similar event occurred when the once Inverted Jade Capital was destroyed and then reformed.

The Arched Gate before us lacks a flowing visual element, but the shimmering, mysterious inscriptions bear a striking resemblance.

Qin Ming was deeply disturbed. These people had come by boat, following the rise and fall of the Ten-Colored Fire Spring, and the secrets behind them were truly astonishing.