"You vermin, let me show you the Celestial Sword Pavilion's ultimate skill."

The Bai-robed elder sneered coldly, his palms gathering vigorous inner strength.

"Whirr~!"

The Crimson Flame Sword in his grasp emitted a humming sound, spinning rapidly.

"Hundred-step Flying Sword!"

The Bai-robed elder shouted, and the Crimson Flame Sword shot towards Qin Yang with incredible speed, the crimson blade sending sword Qi radiating around, cutting multiple deep and shallow fissures into the ground.

The fierce and sharp sword Qi made it impossible for Qin Yang to evade.

"Water Spirit Shield!"

Qin Yang's face darkened, he pinched a spell seal, spiritual power surged from within him, forming a deep blue water shield before him, faintly depicting a turtle-like creature.

Swish!

The Crimson Flame Sword arrived in an instant, stabbing fiercely into the Water Spirit Shield.

Boom!

The tip of the Crimson Flame Sword stabbed into the Water Spirit Shield, which quickly displayed numerous cracks before shattering into blue light dots and dissipating.

The Crimson Flame Sword's momentum only slowed for a moment, it still charged towards Qin Yang with fierce force.

Qin Yang's pupils contracted, his fingers flicked, sending a pale white talisman flying towards the Crimson Flame Sword, while a dark blue talisman was slapped on himself.

"Ice Talisman, Freeze!"

"Water Defense Talisman, Defend!"

Qin Yang shouted lowly, the Ice Talisman rapidly formed a layer of frost over the Crimson Flame Sword, slowing its attack again, landing on the blue water-like membrane surrounding Qin Yang.

The membrane caved inward, showing signs of breaking.

Qin Yang's expression changed, he hadn't expected the "Hundred-step Flying Sword" to be this powerful, even after three layers of defense, he couldn't completely block its attack.

"Defend!"

Qin Yang tapped the water membrane with his fingertip, infusing it with water spirit power, the membrane on the verge of shattering swiftly restored, the indented area quickly smoothing.

Swish!

The Crimson Flame Sword was rebounded.

"Quite the clever lad, you've got some skill."

The Bai-robed elder caught the Crimson Flame Sword, his old face showing some heaviness, this lad's methods are quite strange, unsure of which sect he belongs to.

"I've taken a liking to the Spirit Fish Pond, you may leave!"

Qin Yang said coldly, on the Immortal Yuan Continent, killing and plundering is common practice, especially since the Fire Spirit Fish is a natural treasure, acquired by the strong.

Besides, it was the old man who initiated the attack earlier, if his strength hadn't been enough, he would have been killed on the spot by the elder.

"Hmph, you vermin, so arrogant, this is the Celestial Sword Pavilion's forbidden area, no matter who you are, dare to invade our forbidden area, just wait to have your head taken."

The Bai-robed elder huffed coldly, his face chilling as he spoke.

"Where are the Forbidden Area Guardian Disciples?!"

The Bai-robed elder's voice, blended with inner strength, spread far and wide.

Swish swish swish!

Thirty white-clothed figures flew out from the mountains.

"Disciples present!"

The thirty white-clothed figures held long swords, concentrating with bated breath, and spoke in unison.

Qin Yang's face changed slightly, these white-clothed disciples all possess strength at the Yellow Tier Middle Stage.

"Form, Celestial Sword Array!"

The Bai-robed elder shouted sternly.

"Ha!"

The thirty white-clothed disciples quickly formed a circle, sword hearts pointed inward, encircling Qin Yang at the center.

"If you surrender now and reveal your background, I may spare your life, but if you stubbornly resist, the outcome will only be one word, death!"

The Bai-robed elder's eyes were cold, his voice chilling.

"If you have the skills, come and get me."

Qin Yang replied calmly.

"Since you insist on courting death, I won't leave you alive. Disciples, listen to my orders!"

The Bai-robed elder's face darkened, shouting.

"Disciples present!"

The white-clothed disciples replied in unison.

"Flying Sword Cross!"

The Bai-robed elder coldly commanded.

As the words fell, the swords held by the white-clothed disciples, empowered by inner power, gleamed with cold light and left their grasp.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

In mid-air, treasure swords danced, each following a tricky trajectory, attacking Qin Yang.

"Wind Manipulation Technique!"

Qin Yang cast the Wind Manipulation Technique on himself, dodging and maneuvering, feeling slightly rushed.

The power of the Sword Array should not be underestimated!

"Water Manipulation Technique, Defend!"

Qin Yang shielded himself with a layer of defense, temporarily blocking the incoming flying swords, his right hand pinching a seal, spiritual power surged from within.

"Rain of Blades!"

Qin Yang shouted fiercely, the surging spiritual power transformed into dozens of Cyan Wind Blades in the air.

This Rain of Blades is a Level Three Magic, an upgraded version of the Wind Blade Technique.

"Swift!"

Qin Yang's hand seal changed, dozens of wind blades slashed towards the white-clothed disciples within the Sword Array.

Splurt! Splurt!

Most disciples dodged the incoming wind blades, five were caught off guard, killed by the wind blades, blood splashing everywhere.

Seeing this, the Bai-robed elder's face darkened, the disciples guarding the forbidden area are the elite of their pavilion, to be slaughtered by Qin Yang in such a manner, how could it not be heart-wrenching.

The Bai-robed elder gazed at Qin Yang within the Sword Array, eyes flashing with fierceness.

"Hundred-step Flying Sword, go!"

The Crimson Flame Sword in the Bai-robed elder's hand shot out violently, its speed surpassing the earlier attempt, instantly arriving before Qin Yang.

At this moment, Qin Yang was dealing with the flying sword attacks from the white-clothed disciples.

"Water Defense Talisman!"

At the critical moment, Qin Yang quickly used two Water Defense Talismans, though the Crimson Flame Sword's momentum only slowed briefly, it broke through the defense.

Hiss!

The fierce Crimson Flame Sword scraped past Qin Yang's left shoulder, its sword Qi leaving a bloody wound.

Qin Yang's expression changed, his eyes flashed with cold light, he pinched between two fingers, and a pale silver talisman appeared at his fingertips.

On the talisman, faint silver light flowed, adorned with a silver lightning symbol, exuding an archaic aura.

"Thunder Shock Talisman, go!"

Qin Yang flicked his fingers, sending the Thunder Shock Talisman flying.

In mid-air, the talisman transformed into silver light dots, dissipating, a silver lightning bolt shot out violently, instantly striking the Bai-robed elder.

Boom!

The lightning bolt exploded on the Bai-robed elder, silver light dazzling.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The Bai-robed elder staggered backwards several steps, barely stabilizing his stance.

At this moment, half of his white hair was scorched and tangled, his chest clothes were blasted with a hole, his entire appearance disheveled.

"Unscathed?!"

Qin Yang's face shifted slightly, though the Bai-robed elder looked exhausted, he seemed uninjured, glimpses of a fiery red inner armor could be seen through the hole in the elder's robes.

"Is it that inner armor that protected him?"

Qin Yang squinted, furrowing his brows, the Thunder Shock Talisman is a Level Three Talisman, currently Qin Yang's strongest attack, looks like that inner armor is quite a treasure.

"Elder Jian Xing, what's happening?"

Just then, a loud shout came from the woods, a purple-clothed figure, swift as the wind, headed this way.

That figure's aura was even stronger than the Bai-robed elder before him.

Following the purple-clothed figure, several other figures approached swiftly.

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