Elsewhere, Real Person Qing Song and Golden Absolute Venerable had already come to blows.
Seeing Innate Cloud Qi spread through all directions, a surge of blue-black Profound Yin Qi rose from the forest manor, shielding its surroundings.
"That's not Innate Cloud Qi—this is Innate Cloud Qi?" Golden Absolute Venerable's voice carried a trace of shock. "You actually cultivated White Cloud Temple's supreme secret transmission?"
Real Person Qing Song said lightly, "That's right."
"Humph!"
Golden Absolute Venerable snorted coldly. "So what if it is Innate Cloud Qi? Behold my Profound Yin Divine Light!"
A streak of dark golden light suddenly flared within the manor, shining upon the surrounding Profound Yin Qi. The Profound Yin Qi surged at once, steadily wearing away the Innate Cloud Qi shrouding the area.
The next moment, a ray of golden light shot forth in an instant, nearly invisible to the naked eye as it stabbed straight at Real Person Qing Song.
Whoosh!
That golden light carried a tyrannical force that pierced the skies, radiating ultimate sharpness. Strands of blue-black airflow swirled around it, trailing afterimages and warping the surrounding space, making it impossible to grasp where the golden light truly was.
Real Person Qing Song's gaze sharpened. He flung out his long sleeve, then reached back with a reverse grab and drew a longsword into his hand. His face remained expressionless as he lightly thrust forward.
The moment the longsword struck out, boundless clouds gathered around it, like a black-hole vortex abruptly forming before him. It spun ever wider, stirring wind and clouds.
The golden light, invisible to the naked eye, was completely unable to control its direction under the vortex's influence and stabbed straight toward its center.
And at the heart of that vortex was naturally the tip of Real Person Qing Song's sword.
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