"Can you escape?"
Qin Yang coldly watched Qiu Yiming retreat violently, flipping his right hand to reveal a verdant jade talisman.
A vivid cyan vine pattern adorned the verdant jade talisman, emitting a faint light that looked very peculiar.
It was precisely the Cyan Rattan Entwining Talisman refined by Qin Yang.
Crack!
Without hesitation, Qin Yang crushed the talisman in his hand, which transford into a green spiritual power glow and rged into the ground.
Whoosh!
Just as Qiu Yiming was retreating violently, a thick verdant vine suddenly broke out from the ground, firmly binding Qiu Yiming.
"Wind Blade Technique!"
Qin Yang hesitated not at all, waving his right hand to unleash spiritual power from within, forming hundreds of fierce wind blades before him.
"Go!"
Qin Yang pointed a fingertip across the air towards Qiu Yiming.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The wind blades descended violently towards Qiu Yiming, who was bound by the cyan vine.
Qiu Yiming's face changed drastically; if struck by these hundreds of wind blades, he would be sliced into minced at.
In an instant, Qiu Yiming frantically operated his inner power in a bid to break free from the vine entangling him.
However, the vine was thick, and its binding strength was imnse; even with his inner power pushed to the limit, he barely managed to partially open the vine.
"Boy, how dare you!"
Tang Hongyi noticed the situation, her beautiful eyes narrowed coldly, letting out a snort as her figure flashed to Qiu Yiming's side.
Qiu Yiming held a special status in the Mortal Realm, enough for even the Tang Sect to show so consideration, unable to let Qiu Yiming die without reason.
"Innate Martial Skill, Tang Sect Flaming Hand!"
Tang Hongyi's red lips twitched as her hand perford quick seal techniques; a massive surge of fire elental power erupted from her.
The fire elental power materialized into a huge fla hand in mid-air.
Boom!
The fla hand slapped towards the incoming wind blades, causing hundreds of wind blades to evaporate under the descending fla hand.
Boom!
As the fla hand descended, it created a half-foot-deep palm print in the ground, where so leaves ignited and turned to charred ash.
Tang Hongyi glanced at Qin Yang, her aura rising with true essence power surging around her, red flas dancing in her slender hand.
Tang Hongyi's flaming hand grasped the vine binding Qiu Yiming and tugged forcefully.
Snap!
The entire vine resisted briefly before scattering into green light dots and disappearing.
"Cough, cough..."
Qiu Yiming was rescued, gasping for air after the vine had bound him tightly.
"Innate Realm Second Layer Peak?!"
Qin Yang gazed at Tang Hongyi's revealed aura, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Apart from seeing Elder Yue Chan and Elder Beilie from the Nangong family who ca for Zilan, and Shangguan Xuanchen at Xu Xinghan's villa, Tang Hongyi was the highest-ranked individual.
Regarding Tang Fan, the white-robed man, his strength might be even greater!
"Indeed, the disciples from these ancient forces have exceptional strength."
Qin Yang squinted slightly, muttering to himself.
"Who exactly are you?"
While Qin Yang inspected Tang Hongyi, her beautiful eyes also landed on him.
"First the Earth Escape Skill, then the mysterious jade talisman. You're not an Ancient Martial Artist; are you a Yin Yang Family mber?"
Tang Hongyi's beautiful eyes shifted, and she coldly shouted.
The Yin Yang Family rarely appeared, more reclusive than their Tang Sect, whose disciples occasionally showed up in the Mortal Realm.
The Yin Yang Family almost never appeared; even in the Ancient Martial Realm, nobody knew of their whereabouts, partly because their numbers were exceedingly few.
Qin Yang hadn't spoken when Tang Fan, holding a dark blue fan, closed it, staring at Qin Yang with cold and haughty eyes.
"Junior sister, he's not from the Yin Yang Family; what he displayed should be the long-lost Daoist Technique."
Tang Fan's eyes flashed with a sharp gleam.
"The Yin Yang Secret Skills lean towards destruction, each mostly cultivating a single elent, like Fire Elent practitioners specializing in Fire Secret Skills. Only the Daoist Technique, advocating natural daoism, unconstrained—tsk, the Daoist Skill, who would have thought it still existed in the world!"
Tang Fan sighed softly, coldly gazing at Qin Yang.
Deep within his eyes, there was a subtle greed beginning to erge.
Disciples of the Tang Sect perceived themselves as lofty, and rightly so, given their exceptional talent and background. They seldom covet outside items, as the Tang Sect already provides ample resources for a lifeti of learning.
Yet, regarding this Daoist Technique, Tang Fan genuinely felt a hint of greed arising within.
"Who I am is irrelevant; what's important is that since you three intend to kill , tonight will be your end."
Qin Yang spoke coldly.
No matter that it's the Tang Sect; if they intended harm, Qin Yang would not hesitate to retaliate.
"Junior sister, you use the Demon Sound Flute to assist; I'll capture this lad."
A bright gleam flashed in Tang Fan's eyes; the long-lost Daoist Technique might soon belong to the Tang Sect.
"Okay."
Hearing this, Tang Hongyi's beautiful eyes flashed, nodding in agreent, evidently understanding Tang Fan's intentions.
Boom!
As the words fell, Tang Fan's aura erupted, dense and profound blue ice elental power surging around him.
Under his feet, within several yards, the fallen leaves on the ground beca coated in a layer of eerie blue ice.
His aura had reached the third layer of the Innate Realm among Ancient Martial Artists, making even Qin Yang feel a slight danger.
"This Tang Fan is the strongest opponent encountered so far."
Qin Yang's gaze slightly sharpened.
Swoosh!
Tang Fan flipped his palm, revealing a dozen glass ball-sized Flying Locust Stones.
These were no ordinary Flying Locust Stones; they were specially made, appearing eerie blue, exuding a strange aura.
"Blossom Rain, Flying Locust Ice Stone!"
Tang Fan's cold eyes narrowed, displaying the Tang Sect's Blossom Rain hidden weapon technique with a flick.
Swish, swish, swish!
The dozen stones scattered, like blossoms, shooting towards Qin Yang from various directions.
Encased in ice elental power, each Flying Locust Stone moved rapidly, employed with cruel and vicious tactics, all aid at Qin Yang's vital spots.
Clearly, Tang Fan's thrown hidden weapons were far more vicious than those of Qiu Yiming.
"Finish quickly."
Qin Yang's gaze turned cold, as a transparent jade talisman appeared in his right hand, adorned with a pair of transparent wings.
The talisman was Qin Yang's crafted Wing Transformation Divine Movent Talisman.
Crack!
Qin Yang crushed the transparent talisman, which condensed into light points forming transparent wings behind him.
Flap~!
The transparent wings gently fluttered behind Qin Yang.
Swoosh!
As the Flying Locust Ice Stones shot towards him, Qin Yang tapped his toes on the ground, flashing into mid-air.
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