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But Meng Qingying's cool demeanor lasted only a second. Just as she broke through, she spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed against the wall.

Forcibly subduing Sarira of such a high level as herself, suppressing the opposing Buddha-nature, and forcibly erasing the remnants of consciousness still exceeded her capacity. It can be said that she had exhausted all her trump cards and resources, and her Sea of Souls was also severely damaged.

In the short term, let alone taking action, it will be difficult for them to even stand up.

Meng Qingying gave a self-deprecating laugh and leaned against the wall in silence. This matter... was due to her own stubbornness. Actually, if she had waited for Qin Yi to come along, subduing this thing would have been much easier, but even relying on him, she might not have been able to break through to the Huiyang realm. Fortune and misfortune are unpredictable; that's just how it is.

Strictly speaking, I was actually taking advantage of him. He was fighting for his life outside, and even Li Qingjun was fighting against the enemy, while I was sneaking in to take the treasure... This was something I used to take for granted, but now I felt a little guilty.

Because it was him...

Although it might not actually be his, that's why he took it in advance...

He probably wouldn't hold it against her... Meng Qingying could imagine Qin Yi's gaze; he wouldn't blame her, but rather be angry that she had put herself in danger and didn't cherish her health. Meng Qingying's eyes were deep and thoughtful, but a hint of tenderness flashed across them, and she sighed softly.

He is magnanimous, but the Heavenly Dao are constant. Since he has taken advantage of others, he will naturally suffer the consequences. He doesn't even know how he will get through his own crisis.

Clearly, the Purple Qi Golden Light emanating from the hall had also alerted other members of the Profound Yin Sect. Many low-level disciples hiding inside timidly came to look, while the powerful figures outside had long since abandoned Li Qingjun and rushed back to their sects.

Continuing to argue with Li Qingjun at this moment is pointless, and even bypassing Li Qingjun to support the sect leader is meaningless. If the sect leader can return, great; if not... then everyone should fight over who should be the new sect leader.

The Demon Sect is so ruthless; who would go to great lengths to rush to the danger zone to support Xuan Hao?

The Xuan Yin Sect members were able to pass through the Mountain Protection Array and return on their own, but Li Qingjun couldn't get in, watching helplessly as her opponents escaped completely. Her gaze drifted towards the Profound Yin Sect; the fleeting glimpse of intertwined purple and gold had made her uneasy. Something must have happened there, but she couldn't enter to investigate.

Should we turn back and meet up with Qin Yi first?

Li Qingjun hesitated for a moment, then caught a glimpse of a handsome face peeking out from behind a tree in the Profound Yin Sect, winking at her.

Yu Fuzi.

Li Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and soon saw that the Mountain Protection Array had opened a crack.

"It's a mess inside, everyone's rushing to the main hall, no one's protecting the formation anymore." Yu Fuzi said urgently in a low voice, "Young Master Meng is inside, he's in danger right now."

Meng Qingying?

Without further hesitation, Li Qingjun slipped inside.

The two Huiyang elders rushed into the main hall and saw Meng Qingying in the secret chamber.

Both of them were taken aback.

The Right Elder fell silent, his eyes instinctively searching for his junior disciple Yu Fuzi, but he couldn't find him. So he waved his hand behind him, signaling the other disciples not to come in.

Left Elder's expression was also quite solemn; of course, he recognized Meng Qingying as well.

When Meng Qingying attempted to assassinate Qi Wen last time, he, as an elder who sided with the sect leader, naturally knew about the deal between Qi Wen and the sect leader. Qi Wen provided the Myriad Phenomena Asura Sect with a way to absorb the puppet's energy and use it for their own purposes, while the Profound Yin Sect protected the severely injured Qi Wen from being killed by Meng Qingying.

This deal, which was theoretically quite advantageous to the Profound Yin Sect, turned into an irreversible life-or-death feud when Meng Qingying brazenly attempted to assassinate Xuan Hao.

In truth, they hadn't considered that protecting Qi Wen had already created a mortal feud with Meng Qingying —it was a fight for the throne where it was either him or her; protecting him was tantamount to taking Meng Qingying's life. The Right Elder and Yu Fuzi's faction had initially disagreed with getting involved, but they couldn't prevail against their faction.

Afterwards, Meng Qingying returned to the sect and successfully seized the throne, much to the annoyance of the Profound Yin Sect. The reason why Xuan Hao Zhenren acted so aggressively upon emerging from seclusion was largely due to pressure from Meng Qingying; he wanted to complete the Qian Yuan realm as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, this Young Master of the Demon Sect, who had caused everyone so much stress, was now paralyzed with injuries all by himself at this crucial moment...

Left Elder's gaze fell on the purple Sarira in Meng Qingying's hand. It was clear that this was a treasure rich in terrifying energy, and it was also clear that Meng Qingying was so injured that she didn't even have the Law Power to put the item into her ring...

For a moment, he was unable to make a decision.

Should we kill or imprison Meng Qingying and seize the treasure, or should we not dare to offend Meng Qingying and just let her recuperate here?

After much deliberation, he ultimately concluded that the hatred could not be resolved, and his greed for the treasure outweighed everything else. This was a treasure containing immense energy; even if it didn't help him achieve the Qian Yuan level, it would at least raise his Hui Yang level by one or two stages...

Left Elder finally spoke slowly, "Although I do not know why Miss Meng has come here... If you leave this Sarira behind, our sect will not dare to attack you. We respectfully see you off."

Meng Qingying every change in his expression. She was perfectly perceptive and couldn't help but chuckle, "You guys couldn't do anything with this before, but now that I've changed its properties, it's useful to you?"

Left Elder said calmly, "This originally belonged to our sect."

"This is Great Joy Object," Meng Qingying said leisurely. "As far as cause and effect is concerned, this thing has little to do with you. You have already picked some of the peaches, so don't be ungrateful."

"Since you are so stubborn, young lady, then I have no choice but to offend you." Left Elder suddenly made a move, and a phantom hand reached out to grab Meng Qingying.

This isn't about seizing the Sarira; it's about seizing the person.

Meng Qingying stared at the Right Elder hand twitched slightly, as if he were about to intercept her. This was Meng Qingying's source of confidence, but she couldn't be sure how reliable this guy really was. The thoughts of the Demon Sect members were already quite peculiar, and the Demon Sect of the Land of Chaos... well, they were completely insane and couldn't be judged by common sense.

Just then, with a loud "boom," a silver light fell to the ground, piercing through the top of the main hall and straight into the secret chamber.

Li Qingjun descended from the sky and stood protectively in front of Meng Qingying.

Left Elder stumbled backward, exclaiming in shock and anger, "How did you get in?!"

Li Qingjun's gaze was cold and stern, and she did not answer.

Left Elder, knowing he wouldn't get an answer, quickly changed his approach. "I've heard that Penglai Sword Pavilion Righteous Path for ten thousand years, while Myriad Images of the Universe is a notorious Demon Sect. Are you colluding with them?"

Li Qingjun's eyes flickered, and she slowly spoke, "She's my sister. I can let things slide if I have a little spat with her, but do you think you can harm a single hair on her head?"

Left Elder was taken aback.

Meng Qingying's expression became extremely strange. She stared at Li Qingjun's back without saying a word. Her eyes were initially somewhat mocking, then slowly softened, and finally turned into a self-deprecating smile.

Yu Fuzi's voice came from behind. "In any case, our sect has been like a toilet, with outsiders coming and going. If you two uncles don't take her down, once the sect leader returns, none of us will be in a good position."

The two elders nodded and simultaneously unleashed their Law Treasure.

Li Qingjun thrust her spear straight at Left Elder, Stern Sun Spear Light burst forth in the room.

With a clang, the silver spear pierced through the divine light of Left Elder Zuo's sword, clashing together, and both men swayed slightly. At the same time, Right Elder's Law Treasure... changed direction.

Left Elder watched helplessly as his accomplice's Law Treasure unleashed its divine light upon him. With a desperate effort, he conjured a shield to block it, then coughed up blood and collapsed, exclaiming in shock and fury, "You...!"

He had only managed to utter the word "you" when another sharp pain shot through his back.

Yu Fuzi's left hand was yin and his right hand was yang, forming a strange tai chi shape, which was heavily imprinted on his back.

"Bang!" The recoil from Huiyang caused Yu Fuzi to cough up blood and fly away, and the series of unexpected events made it impossible for Left Elder to deal with Li Qingjun's spear light.

The spear tip pierced through his body, straight to his heart. The spear's edge ravaged his body, churning his lungs and internal organs. It was clear that he could not survive.

Despite her injuries, Yu Fuzi sprang forward again and pressed down on his back. "Please spare me, young lady. We need this body."

As the words were spoken, Left Elder's eyes slowly turned blank, and he was turned into a puppet by Yu Fuzi using a special method.

Li Qingjun stared blankly at the scene, shook her head slightly, and put away her silver spear.