"Die and have your Dao dissipate? You?" Empress Shi Ji seemed amused by True Lord Qingxu Daode's words. "Shi Ji, you are a disciple of my uncle-master. I will not hold this against you. Leave at once!" True Lord Qingxu Daode said, suppressing his killing intent. "Hmph! I came here at a fellow Daoist's request. If you want me to leave, hand over the head of that traitor Ji Fa!" "Bastard! Since you refuse to respect the Heavenly Mandate, I will show no mercy. My uncle-master surely will not blame me!" True Lord Qingxu Daode gave a cold shout. A brilliantly multicolored feather fan appeared in his hand, its divine aura spreading as a vast presence filled the heavens and earth, causing the surrounding space to grow viscous. The Five Fire Seven Bird Fan! This treasure was one of the marvels of Yuxu and True Lord Qingxu Daode's cave-suppressing treasure. It was forged from the feathers of seven birds: Phoenix wings, Azure Luan wings, roc wings, peacock wings, white crane wings, swan wings, and owl wings. It also contained five fires: skyfire, stonefire, woodfire, samadhi fire, and mortal fire. The moment she saw the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan in True Lord Qingxu Daode's hand, Empress Shi Ji's expression turned incomparably ugly. Though she was a demon immortal who had cultivated for tens of thousands of years, she had ultimately attained the Dao from a stubborn stone. The stonefire within the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan was her greatest bane. Once it touched her, even if it did not scatter her soul and dissipate her Dao, it would certainly leave her gravely wounded and near death. Empress Shi Ji truly had not expected that, though they were both disciples of the Three Teachings, True Lord Qingxu Daode would disregard their
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