He held the Jade Void Spiritual Treasure, the Yin Yang Mirror, and wore the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe.
Holy Mother Wudang chuckled. "You even put on the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe?"
Such an immortal robe was exquisitely wondrous and impervious to blades and spears.
Chijingzi's cheeks flushed faintly as he said coldly, "Words are useless!"
"Go!"
The Yin Yang Mirror transformed into endless radiance, shooting out two beams of light, one yin and one yang.
Holy Mother Wudang knew that the yang side of the Yin Yang Mirror was red, and red meant life.
The yin side was white, and white meant death.
Anyone illuminated by it could be killed or restored to life.
Holy Mother Wudang's expression turned cold. With a flick of her Fly Whisk, it transformed into hundreds of millions of rays of light.
In an instant, the radiance stretched ten thousand zhang, blotting out the sky and sun, making the Yin Yang Mirror tremble violently.
Chijingzi wore the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe, so the hundreds of millions of rays could not come near him.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
Suddenly, the ten-thousand-zhang radiance shattered, turning into hundreds of millions of needle-like golden gleams.
The golden gleams blanketed the sky and covered the Kunlun dojo.
The Chan Sect disciples and Interception Sect disciples all looked toward the dojo.
Golden Spirit Holy Mother furrowed her delicate brows and said worriedly, "Chijingzi has the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe and can block Junior Sister Wudang's Fly Whisk. This battle is not going well."
Turtle Spirit Holy Mother cried out, "Does Chijingzi think he can do whatever he wants just because he has a spiritual treasure?"
At the side, Daoist Duobao gave a low laugh.
"Do not worry, Junior Sisters. Even if Junior Sister Wudang loses one round, it will merely be one win and one loss. If I win the final round, that magic treasure will belong to me."
He was called Duobao, and naturally possessed many magic treasures.
Yet the prizes offered by the Three Pure Ones were truly tempting.
This also concerned the Interception Sect's honor.
Therefore, Daoist Duobao would never allow the Chan Sect to emerge victorious.
As he spoke, his eyes were filled with coldness.
"Eldest Disciple is right."
Golden Spirit Holy Mother and Turtle Spirit Holy Mother answered in unison.
Although this was a discussion of the Dao among disciples of the Three Sects,
the Human Sect had only Xuan Du.
Thus, it was effectively a contest between the Chan Sect disciples and the Interception Sect disciples.
Turtle Spirit Holy Mother had defeated Juliusun.
If Holy Mother Wudang defeated Chijingzi,
there would be no need for another match.
The three spiritual treasures would belong to the Interception Sect.
Yet under the current circumstances, Chijingzi relied on the might of his spiritual treasure to evade Holy Mother Wudang's Fly Whisk.
The dojo had been reduced to ruins, scarred and devastated everywhere.
Guang Chengzi stared at the arena and could not help worrying for Chijingzi.
Suddenly, Daoist Duobao's voice rang out.
"Brother Changsheng, in this discussion of the Dao, will Fellow Daoist Chijingzi win, or will my junior sister Holy Mother Wudang prevail?"
His expression was calm, yet he carried himself with considerable arrogance.
After all, it was best two out of three. If Holy Mother Wudang won, there would be no need to continue.
But to True Person Puxian and Juliusun, his words carried a strong hint of mockery.
Before Gu Changsheng could speak, Guang Chengzi laughed coldly. "How can furred and horned creatures be mentioned in the same breath as my junior brother Chijingzi?"
It was like lighting a fire, and every Interception Sect disciple became enraged.
This Guang Chengzi was truly arrogant and rude!
Turtle Spirit Holy Mother pointed angrily at Guang Chengzi and shouted, "Guang Chengzi, what do you mean?"
Guang Chengzi laughed heartily. "I heard that Fellow Daoist Turtle Spirit was originally a ten-thousand-year spirit turtle. Now that you have cultivated into human form, congratulations indeed."
It was like a single stone stirring up a thousand waves.
Turtle Spirit Holy Mother wanted to cut Guang Chengzi down at once.
Bixiao snorted. "The Chan Sect has no other skills, but their sharp tongues are truly impressive."
The argument was also heard by the Three Pure Ones.
Sect Leader Tongtian's expression shifted slightly, and he snorted.
Supreme Pure Laozi had already seen through the situation.
"It is merely the disciples bickering. Junior Brother Tongtian, do not take it to heart."
Sect Leader Tongtian's face was livid. "I would not dare."
Primordial Heavenly Venerate remained silent.
On the dojo grounds, Chijingzi relied on the Yin Yang Mirror to continuously fire two beams of yin and yang light toward Holy Mother Wudang like meteors.
Holy Mother Wudang did not panic in the slightest. Her Fly Whisk once more erupted with brilliant light.
As the two discussed the Dao, even the dojo was shattered.
"Fellow Daoist, you are indeed extraordinary."
Holy Mother Wudang's lovely face changed slightly as she repeatedly swung her Fly Whisk at Chijingzi.
Chijingzi smiled faintly. "Fellow Daoist, you have remarkable skill."
With the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe upon him, endless radiance surged around him.
Purple light filled the sky, swallowing heaven and earth.
The Fly Whisk was clearly being suppressed.
"Rise!"
Holy Mother Wudang unleashed a supreme technique and barely broke through the swath of purple light.
In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged several hundred more moves, truly evenly matched.
Innate spirit stones were constantly smashed apart on the dojo grounds and fell from above.
But to the disciples of the Three Sects, such spirit stones were merely decorations.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Chijingzi suddenly broke through the hundreds of millions of golden gleams. The Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Robe absorbed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi like a furnace.
With a thunderous explosion, the Yin Yang Mirror shot forth pillars of yin and yang light, as though they had blanketed heaven and earth.
Holy Mother Wudang's expression changed drastically, and her face turned pale.
Every streak of golden light on the Fly Whisk shattered.
Thud! Thud!
Holy Mother Wudang was forced back as well.
The Yin Yang Mirror continued firing, leaving Holy Mother Wudang in constant peril.
Everyone could see that all arrogance had vanished from Holy Mother Wudang's face, replaced by shock between her brows.
Anyone could tell that Holy Mother Wudang was about to be unable to hold on.
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
As the voice sounded, the battle on the field abruptly stopped.
Cough! Cough!
Holy Mother Wudang's primordial spirit had been shaken by Chijingzi's suppression.
"Fellow Daoist Wudang, thank you for letting me win!"
Chijingzi stood proudly and gave a slight salute.
Holy Mother Wudang returned to the Interception Sect's camp with shame written across her face.
"Not bad at all!"
In the Sky Dome, Primordial Heavenly Venerate smiled with a trace of approval.
Sect Leader Tongtian looked coldly toward the dojo.
Supreme Pure Laozi was also watching the dojo.
This was the final round.
After three discussions of the Dao, the Interception Sect and Chan Sect each had one victory.
What came next would be the most crucial battle.
Would the Interception Sect win, or would the Chan Sect prevail?
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