Beating Up the Jin Clan Old Ancestor

"Little Jin Tuo, your nerve has grown by the day." Fairy Wen's icy voice rang out from within the Nine Immortal Sect. A figure clad in a scarlet gown slowly emerged, her expression utterly unchanged as she looked at the figure outside whose pressure bore down upon the Nine Immortal Sect.

The moment Jin Tuo saw Fairy Wen appear, his expression changed drastically. He cried out in alarm, "Didn't they say you had already perished in the Ancient Witch Relic?"

Fairy Wen sneered. "I'm afraid we've disappointed you. I'm still alive and well."

At first, Jin Tuo's mind had been unsettled, and he had wanted to leave. Yet after examining her carefully, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the aura of Fairy Wen's cultivation. Narrowing his eyes, he said, "Your cultivation... Hahahahaha, early Golden Immortal Stage?"

He burst into laughter, the worries in his heart vanishing completely. A sharp Geng Metal aura shot into the heavens, like a supreme immortal sword pressing down upon the Nine Immortal Sect.

Jin Tuo laughed. "Looks like the rumors were true. You really did fall in the Ancient Witch Relic. Though you didn't die, you must have paid an enormous price. Otherwise, why would you be reduced to merely retaining early Golden Immortal Stage cultivation?"

Yet as he spoke, the smile on Jin Tuo's face suddenly vanished, replaced by boundless icy killing intent.

An immortal sword appeared in his hand, its tip pointing at Fairy Wen. "Fellow Daoist Wen, do you think you are still qualified to hold a Dao Discussion with this Ancestor in your current state?"

"How about this? For the sake of our many years as fellow Daoists, I'll give you two choices. First, disappear from the Immortal Realm together with the Nine Immortal Sect. Second, bring the Nine