The first day of the month, a rare auspicious day.
The plaza was packed with people. So long as they were still on the mountain, regardless of age, they emerged from seclusion to watch the excitement. Several thousand people appeared at once, yet the martial arts plaza still seemed spacious, showing just how vast it was.
Registration and counting had concluded several days earlier. The competition was divided into the Qi Refining Stage area, the Foundation Establishment Realm area, and the Golden Core Stage venue far away at Sword Discussion Peak.
A first-place winner would be selected for each.
The Qi Refining Stage matches were simple, and the arenas were small. They were all newly initiated young disciples, while many Daoist acolytes gathered around, chattering and cheering. It was lively enough.
Foundation Establishment Realm martial arts arena.
The matches had already begun. Bai Yujun's opponent was a senior brother at Foundation Establishment Early Stage.
He was a young man who used a sword, apparently a disciple of the Jade Void Lineage under Sect Master Li Xiangyan. Gentle and refined, as placid as water, he perfectly embodied Li Xiangyan's style. He followed the Gentleman Sword, broad-minded and kind by nature.
Had he been a disciple of Golden Void, he would likely have charged in long ago with a heavy sword swinging, his temper blazing. The Jade Void Lineage was far more courteous.
"Jade Void's Lü Yan greets Junior Sister Bai."
The Jade Void disciple was impeccably polite. Bai Yujun did not know him, but he knew Bai Yujun. There was only one demon snake on the mountain who had taken human form; it would have been difficult not to know her.
"Qingxu's Bai Yujun."
"Please."
Countless arenas hosted matches simultaneously. Dressed in fitted white clothes, Bai Yujun swung her ponytail and