Qingping was instantly dumbfounded at the sight. He said, "Th-this works too? Dao Yi, you tell me—what kind of personality does this guy have? He looked ready to risk his life, then suddenly just disappeared?"
Dao Yi nodded and said, "Sect Master, don't be fooled by how brave he looks. He seems like a reckless brute, but he's actually extremely devious... Hmm, the escape technique he just used was a secret art of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect. After escaping like that, he probably has no more than sixty percent of his combat strength left. Wait, I'll take you to cause them some trouble. How about it?"
Upon hearing this, Golden Peng coughed and said, "Stop. Forget that for now. Tell me first, what experts does the Nine Yang Immortal Sect have? I refuse to believe that such a large sect is guarded by just one useless fool."
Dao Yi burst out laughing. "Of course not. He's only an elder. They also have a Sect Master over there. I heard that Sect Master has already reached the stage of Yin arising from Yang's extreme, and his cultivation is somewhat stronger than the First Elder's."
Golden Peng burst out laughing. "Yin arising from Yang's extreme? And someone at that level dares call himself mighty? Point me in the right direction. Just wait and see—I'll completely subdue the Nine Yang Immortal Sect in no time."
Dao Yi pointed in a direction, and Golden Peng immediately transformed into a streak of golden light and sped off. Before long, outside the mountain gate of the Nine Yang Immortal Sect, Golden Peng shouted, "So you're the Nine Yang Immortal Sect? That First Elder who ran away just now was pretty quick. Come on, come on, let's fight!"
Inside the Sect Master's main hall of the