Tang Zun smiled and dismissed the words, "The First Sect is renowned. How could we possibly wish to be enemies with it? We have come today to ask for a person. As long as your sect hands over Feng Ninghe, we will leave immediately."
The First Sect had been hidden for a thousand years, its strength unknown to anyone.
No sect dared to be the first to challenge the First Sect.
Gu Er Wei grunted softly, a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Our First Sect has always been united. To bully a disciple of the First Sect is to challenge the First Sect itself. If you wish to fight, come forth directly."
"Feng Ninghe has committed countless evils, repeatedly harming disciples of the Immortal Sect. Does the First Sect truly intend to harbor this treacherous demoness?"
Feng Qingcheng spoke, her sharp gaze constantly appraising the individuals before her.
She always felt that these people before her possessed profound cultivation, not as simple as they appeared.
This was, after all, the First Sect. She had to proceed with caution.
Gu San Wei clicked his tongue, nonchalantly reaching to pick his ear, as if annoyed by the incessant chatter, "Why can't you understand human speech? We've already said that to bully a disciple of the First Sect is to challenge the entire sect."
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth in anger but dared not show her displeasure in front of the crowd. She could only suppress her inner fury, "I never expected the First Sect to be so foolish. Knowing that your sect's disciples are of questionable character, you still harbor them."
She intended to provoke the people before her.
However, the individuals before her acted as if unaffected, not taking her words to heart.
Gu San Wei yawned, feeling utterly bored.
To impress Feng Qingcheng, Bai Li Yang stepped forward, "Qingcheng, allow me to test them and see what their capabilities truly are."
At such a moment, having someone step forward to face a setback was naturally ideal.
Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but glance at Bai Li Yang before her.
She dared not act rashly, primarily because she was unaware of the enemy's strength.
This man was indeed quite foolish.
Since he was willing to step forward and test the strength of the individuals before them, it was not a bad outcome.
Feng Qingcheng watched Bai Li Yang with a calm expression and said softly, "King Zhenyang, be careful."
These simple pleasantries filled Bai Li Yang with confidence. He seemed energized, a smile spreading across his face, "Qingcheng, rest assured, I will make them know my power."
Bai Li Yang stepped forward, holding a long sword, and stared directly at the individuals before him, "Who dares to fight me?"
"I will!"
Before Gu Ying Wei could speak, a clear voice rang out from not far away.
Feng Xing strode forward, the sunlight falling freely onto his handsome face.
The young man's face held an inherent coolness.
Seeing that it was Feng Xing, Bai Li Yang's eyes showed a hint of disdain. He looked at Feng Xing dismissively, "Feng Ninghe's lapdog?"
Feng Xing ignored his provocation, his resolute eyes fixed on Bai Li Yang, "Let's begin."
He hadn't even drawn his weapon.
Seeing Feng Xing's composed demeanor, Bai Li Yang let out a soft snort, a flicker of displeasure appearing in his eyes, "Since you wish to court death, I shall oblige!"
Bai Li Yang suddenly lunged forward, raising his long sword and thrusting it fiercely.
The long sword failed to touch Feng Xing's sleeve; he dodged it with ease.
Boom!
Feng Xing struck Bai Li Yang's chest with a palm.
Bai Li Yang's body was instantly sent flying, crashing heavily to the ground with a loud thud.
They had not even exchanged ten moves before Bai Li Yang was utterly defeated.
"This... How is this possible!"
Bai Li Yang looked at the young man before him in disbelief.
This young man, so young, yet his cultivation was so powerful, even surpassing his own!
He had only known Feng Xing to follow Feng Ninghe around, a mere follower, but he had not realized that this young man's own cultivation was not to be underestimated.
Feng Xing slightly raised his gaze, his calm, water-like expression unchanged, "Who is next?"
The surrounding cultivators dared not step forward, their eyes warily fixed on Feng Xing.
Feng Qingcheng placed her hand on her long sword, seemingly deep in thought.
She did not wish to waste time and energy on this young man.
She only wanted to deal with Feng Ninghe.
Feng Xing looked at Feng Qingcheng, his fierce gaze making it impossible to look directly at him, "Do you dare to fight me?"
A faint spiritual energy fluctuation emanated from Feng Xing, his gaze steady.
He wanted to avenge Old Man Xu and also do something for his master.
Feng Qingcheng acted as if she had heard a joke, raising her eyes to look at him with contempt, "Are you impatient to die?"
Feng Xing smiled, a hint of coolness on his handsome face, "We haven't even fought yet, and the victor is unknown. Perhaps today, I can avenge Old Man Xu."
Mentioning revenge, he secretly clenched his fist.
The image of Old Man Xu, as sturdy as a mountain, appeared in his eyes.
No one knew how much self-blame he felt inside.
If he had possessed sufficient strength, he could have protected Old Man Xu...
Feng Qingcheng wanted to advance but was stopped by Tang Zun.
Tang Zun shook his head gently at her and lowered his voice, reminding her, "Don't be fooled by his youth. His cultivation has already reached the peak of Nascent Soul. You are no match for him."
The male voice reached Feng Qingcheng's ears. She raised her delicate eyebrows, looking at Feng Xing with some surprise, "How can someone with such cultivation be willing to follow Feng Ninghe, acting like a dog?"
She did not conceal her voice.
Feng Xing could clearly hear her words.
The sarcastic words did not alter the expression on Feng Xing's face.
Bai Nian Nian could no longer tolerate it and was the first to jump out, pointing at Feng Qingcheng, "Feng Qingcheng, you are worse than pigs and dogs, yet you dare to speak of others? With your venomous heart, you are the one who truly deserves to be cut into a thousand pieces!"
Di Wenbin had already explained the whole story. The one who had attacked him was Feng Qingcheng.
This woman could shamelessly play the victim.
It was a pity that Di Wenbin had not yet woken up, so they could not say more.
Feng Qingcheng's expression slightly stiffened, and she shot Bai Nian Nian a cold glance, "Feng Ninghe has committed countless evils. She killed Junior Brother Di and caused the deaths of Elder Mo and Junior Sister Junzhao. You are blind to right and wrong and still harbor her. You are truly grasshoppers on the same boat."
"Wang Junzhao is dead?"
Bai Nian Nian noticed the key point in her words, a hint of surprise in her eyes.
Feng Qingcheng arrogantly glanced at her, her voice, unusually cold, spitting out, "Junior Sister Junzhao died a tragic death. Her skin was peeled off. Feng Ninghe has repeatedly challenged the authority of the Immortal Sect. Today, she must give us an explanation!"
"Feng Ninghe, that demoness, killed Wang Junzhao and still wants to escape! We absolutely cannot let her live in peace!"
"Wang Junzhao was kind-hearted but died with her eyes wide open, her skin cruelly peeled off. We could even see her bare bones!"
"Feng Ninghe's actions were so vicious! Even if you were to kill her, you should at least have let Wang Junzhao die with some dignity!"