"It may not be impossible!" Li Jiansheng was a man whose word carried tremendous weight. Though old and treacherous, he at least would not yield over something like this. Otherwise, becoming the leader of the southern Daoist sects would not be so easy.
"Very well. Today, I shall cross swords with your three blades. Otherwise, you might truly think there is no one among the northern Daoist sects who can stand against you, Li Jiansheng!" Fu Qingyun shouted. He muttered an incantation, and in an instant, the seas churned. The entire surface of the sea actually froze into a layer of ice crystals!
Li Jiansheng was no pushover either. He drew a sword in each hand, then tossed the fur coat he had casually thrown on moments ago onto the ice, revealing his solid muscles. He too unleashed his sword techniques, prepared to fight Fu Qingyun to the bitter end.
"All of you, stop!" Linghu Ran shouted. Standing atop the waves, he was the closest to that enormous ship.
"Stop what? This is a matter for the four directions' Daoist sects. Surely the authorities aren't planning to interfere too? We're handling internal affairs and eliminating the dregs of the Dao lineage. Do you understand?" Zu Yun immediately produced a silver talisman paper, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth. He seemed ready to help Fu Qingyun.
Xie Qingxia remained unmoved. Standing the farthest away, she was prepared to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!
"Fellow Daoist Xie, I know you don't wish to make an enemy of your former companion. But the four directions' Daoist sects must always be fair and impartial. We can't be like the authorities and turn major matters into minor ones and minor matters into nothing. Everyone bears responsibility for