With a Gentle Touch, the Blue-Robed Maiden Unfurled the Ten Thousand Rivers Formation; Her Jade Hairpin Shone, Dispelling the Heart Demon

Yiqing had trained under her master since childhood and had seen many transcendent masters, but never had she seen such an effortless, graceful figure.

The young woman's movements held not a trace of artifice. It was as though she wasn't fighting anyone, but dancing with the breeze and flowing water.

Before such grace, Yiqing couldn't help feeling ashamed of her own inadequacy.

"Ha!"

Seeing both attacks dispelled, the old Daoist directly in front of her gave a low shout. The wooden sword on his back suddenly flew from its sheath, turning into a white rainbow that circled the young woman.

The sword wind stirred the fallen leaves on the ground into a swirling vortex, hemming her in layer upon layer.

The other four old Daoists attacked at the same time. Some summoned rocks from the mountain to float and crash down; some whipped up a sky full of dust with their palm wind; some formed hand seals and sent out bolts of lightning and balls of fire; others condensed their qi into nets that closed around her.

In an instant, the seven joined forces and held nothing back, laying a net of heaven and earth through the bamboo grove.

The young woman had nowhere to dodge. Whether she moved forward, back, left, or right, a killing move awaited her.

Yiqing's heart leapt into her throat, while Lecheng clenched his fists.

Any one of these seven elders was on par in cultivation with their master, Xiaoyaozi.

With all seven working together, even Xiaoyaozi would have to avoid their full force. This young woman was probably...

But in the next moment, her figure suddenly turned elusive.

At times, she was like a startled swan skimming the water, her toes touching the bamboo tips and trailing a string of dewdrops.

At times, she