Who knew Nezha did not even glance at the pile of Spiritual Treasures before him? He merely swept up those magical treasures with the Armillary Sash, bundled them into a small pack, and slung it over his back.
His gaze remained fixed on Holy Mother Gold Spirit.
It landed squarely on the Qingping Sword!
He had just seen it...
The moment the Qingping Sword emerged, several of Perfected Taiyi's magical treasures had been sliced apart without the slightest chance to resist, and Perfected Taiyi himself had been subdued by Holy Mother Gold Spirit!
If he could obtain the Qingping Sword...
Nezha sniffed loudly.
Just thinking about it made him drool.
Holy Mother Gold Spirit was briefly stunned before realizing that the little brat had set his sights on the Qingping Sword in her hand. She immediately laughed and scolded him.
"You little rascal!"
"This sword is the personal supreme treasure of the saint who leads our Intercepting Sect. Even I have only borrowed it temporarily, so stop dreaming, little rascal..."
Nezha revealed a disappointed expression.
Then his large eyes rolled around.
"How about..."
"You lend it to me for a little while too?"
Seeing that the little brat still refused to give up, Holy Mother Gold Spirit laughed in exasperation. She reached toward Nezha, and an invisible force instantly seized him and pulled him flying toward her!
Amid Madam Yin's cry of alarm.
She grabbed Nezha, and a series of smacks rang out. Nezha hurriedly covered his backside and shouted angrily.
"Let me go!"
"Keep this up, and I'll turn against you..."
The Armillary Sash moved with his will, about to wrap itself around Holy Mother Gold Spirit, but it immediately behaved under the aura of the Qingping Sword!
"Holy Mother!"
Madam Yin hastily cried out.
Although Nezha had displayed