Void Seal! Qian Xunji Beaten into Utter Disgrace?

Between the calligraphy brush and the Codex, golden patterns lit up one after another.

Qian Jun raised his hand and grasped the pen, while Jianglong pushed the Codex in front of him. The two Soul Power continued to merge, and an aura heavier than before began to spread in all directions.

Li Qingshan glanced at it, then his gaze fell on Qian Xunji.

The opponent was activating his Six Wings and attacking from the side with his sword, clearly trying to hold him back and buy time for the two elders.

"They've coordinated quite well." Li Qingshan flicked his wrist, and two sword energies suddenly slashed towards the writing brush!

Qian Jun had no choice but to turn his pen to defend himself, and Jianglong also closed the pages of his book, causing the newly interwoven patterns to tremble.

Taking advantage of the two being distracted, a dark purple light suddenly emanated from the Silver Forehead Guard on Li Qingshan's forehead!

"Head Soul Bone Skill: Void Seal!"

Qian Xunji a chill run down her spine and was about to step back when a circle of silver-purple patterns appeared beneath her feet.

The surrounding light and shadow suddenly distorted, and before the golden Sword Light he unleashed could fall, he and Li Qingshan disappeared into mid-air!

"Your His Holiness the Pope?!" Upon seeing this, Qian Jun's expression changed drastically, and the pen he was about to write stopped abruptly.

Jianglong quickly withdrew his Soul Power and dispersed the unclosed patterns. The two of them rushed towards the location where Qian Xunji had disappeared almost simultaneously.

The Pope was suddenly trapped alone, and the two could no longer spare the time to recreate their Fusion Skill!

But as he swept his Spiritual Power across the area, all he found was an empty sky.

Inside the silver-purple space.

Qian Xunji quickly steadied herself, spread her Six Wings, and golden light rapidly shone in all directions.

The mountains, pavilions, and even the presence of the two worshippers outside had all vanished.

"Where have you led me?!"

Li Qingshan stood not far away, sword in hand, and said calmly, "Didn't you want to see my skills for yourself? Now that no one's bothering you, I can let you see them at your leisure."

Upon hearing this, Qian Xunji's expression darkened.

Without the two retainers to restrain him, the oncoming Soul Power finally pressed down on him without any obstruction!

The gap between level 92 and level 97 could no longer be concealed.

Qian Xunji gripped the Golden Light Sword in his hand, and his Six Wings suddenly flapped, the golden sword light slashing straight at Li Qingshan!

Li Qingshan raised his sword to meet the attack.

"Clang!"

Golden light scattered, Qian Xunji's arm suddenly went numb. Before he could regain his grip, the Silver-White Sword Edge had already pressed down on the light sword and fell to his side.

Immediately afterwards, countless Threads of Emotion spread out along the intertwined blades.

"The Love Sword Domain - Love Brings Only Regret Since Ancient Times!"

Qian Xunji's heart sank suddenly, and the irritation he had suppressed earlier surged up again.

He immediately activated his Angel Soul Power, attempting to burn away the Silver Threads that were close at him, but Li Qingshan's Third Soul Ring had already lit up!

"Third Soul Skill, Regret!"

The taut Threads of Emotion trembled slightly.

Suddenly, the scene in front of the sect appeared before Qian Xunji's eyes.

He personally went to the door with two retainers, thinking he could easily subdue the man, but in front of everyone, even the three of them working together couldn't gain the upper hand!

Those who looked up to watch the battle.

How would he view himself as Pope?

If we hadn't acted so hastily... if we had investigated further after hearing Yue Guan and the Gui Mei's report...

The thought had barely formed when an overwhelming sense of regret surged within him, only to be followed by an even deeper anger.

Does he, the Pope of the Spirit Hall, have to bow down to a mere Platinum Bishop?!

"Shut up!"

With a furious shout, Qian Xunji swung his sword.

Li Qingshan didn't say a word, but simply turned to the side to avoid the off-target Sword Light.

Qian Xunji, however, was completely unaware.

Li Qingshan's words were echoing repeatedly in his mind, as if even the spectators below were mocking him.

The more he tried to save face, the more unbearable the exchange became.

Qian Xunji was not unaware of the abnormality.

He desperately tried to concentrate his Spiritual Power to suppress those thoughts, but every time he saw Li Qingshan, a feeling of humiliation and anger would rise in his heart.

These emotions belong to him; the more he tries to prove he's unaffected, the harder it becomes to extricate himself from them.

Regret and shame continued to entangle him, and his once relatively stable Soul Power finally began to dissipate.

Seizing the opportunity, Li Qingshan deflected the Golden Light Sword with a single stroke, then grabbed the man's wrist with his left hand and pressed it down sharply!

Qian Xunji's shoulders suddenly sank, and before he could even lift his knees, he was struck hard in the abdomen!

"Bang!"

He arched his back, and before he could even let out a muffled groan, Li Qingshan had already pulled him back with a flick of his wrist and punched him in the side of the face again!

Her golden hair ornament fell off, her long hair became disheveled, and Qian Xunji staggered back, blood spilling from the corner of her mouth, her hand holding the sword trembling.

"How dare you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Qingshan had already closed in on him.

The Passionate Sword once again deflected the lightsaber, and the Threads of Emotion of affection binding his wrist suddenly tightened, pulling his arm, which was attempting to retaliate, aside.

Immediately afterwards, a knee strike landed heavily on his abdomen!

Qian Xunji coughed up a mouthful of blood, her golden wings flashing violently behind her. Before she could even stagger backward, she was pulled back.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to see my skills for yourself?" Li Qingshan grabbed his shoulder and slammed him hard against the Spatial Barrier below!

Dull, resounding impacts echoed repeatedly in this isolated space.

Outside world.

Qian Jun had searched the area where the two had disappeared several times, and his expression grew increasingly grim.

Jianglong turned to several pages of the Codex, spreading out intricate runes, but still couldn't pinpoint the entrance to that space.

Qian Jun raised his brush, about to unleash a burst of ink, but Jianglong stopped him again, saying, "You haven't even found where he is, where are you going to attack?"

"So we're just going to wait like this?!" Qian Jun lowered his voice, the pen creaking in his grip.

The three of them together were still unable to subdue Li Qingshan. Now, only Qian Xunji is left to face him, and the longer it drags on, the worse the situation will become!

The two were so anxious that they kept switching places.

But they still couldn't find a starting point.

Below, Gu Rong watched the dissipating Fusion Patterns in the air and suddenly laughed, saying, "Excellent tactic! They took the leader away directly, leaving the other two like Headless Flies."

Chen Xin nodded slightly and said, "If they continue to use the Fusion Skill, even if they can forcibly disturb the surrounding space, I'm afraid they'll injure the Pope inside first."

Dust Sword Lord didn't reply, only stroking his beard with a hint of approval in his eyes. Yu Xiaogang, on the other hand, clenched his fists and looked up at the sky.

Just then, a Silver-Purple Rift suddenly opened up in the air!

"They're out!"

Upon seeing this, Qian Jun and Jianglong turned their heads simultaneously.

Before the two could even step forward, a figure dressed in gold and red was thrown out from inside!

The wings behind him had dissipated, the golden crown was nowhere to be found, and the once magnificent robes were now disheveled. It was none other than Qian Xunji!

"Your Majesty!" The two elders' expressions changed drastically. Just as they were about to assist, a silver-white sword aura blocked their way, forcing them to stop.

The next instant, Qian Xunji crashed heavily onto the open ground in front of the courtyard, rolling several feet before coming to a stop!