I don't want to be trained by my senior sister!

Amidst the billowing dust ahead, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

"You brat! How dare you speak like that!!"

An elderly man dressed in a black Taoist robe, with his beard and hair standing on end, rose from the smoke and dust, standing in mid-air.

His gaze was like lightning, instantly locking onto Ning Qian and Fang Xuan in the open space.

The killing intent in his eyes almost solidified:

"You killed my Tianyan Sect disciples and ruined my sect's plans... Today, I will surely annihilate you both here! Your souls and spirits will be destroyed, as a warning to others!"

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a fist. A palm formed from spiritual energy slammed down towards the location where Ning Qian and Fang Xuan were!

Before the palm strike even arrived, the terrifying pressure had already caused the ground to crack inch by inch.

A strike from the Nascent Soul stage—how terrifying!

Ning Qian's eyes turned cold, and without hesitation, she picked up Fang Xuan and ran.

Fang Xuan: "..."

Here we go again. Every time they encounter a formidable enemy, my senior sister's first reaction is to pick him up and run away...

He didn't know what to say...

.......

"Youngster! Where do you think you're going!"

The elder of the Tianyan Sect was furious. His figure blurred, and he transformed into a long rainbow, relentlessly pursuing the enemy.

He was still chasing after her.

Ning Qian had no choice but to resolve the issue.

Taking it a step further, she and her junior brother should be able to handle it.

.......

In a chase, they rushed out of the capital and arrived in the desolate countryside outside the city.

Ning Qian suddenly stopped, placed Fang Xuan behind her, and at the same time made a hand seal, throwing out a sword talisman.

The sword talisman instantly transformed into a hundred-foot-long, awe-inspiring sword aura that stretched across the heavens and earth.

With a blazing sword intent, it fiercely slashed down towards the pursuing elder of the Tianyan Sect.

The elder of the Tianyan Sect narrowed his eyes, not daring to be negligent, and shouted sharply.

A phantom of a mountain instantly materialized above their heads, meeting the terrifying sword energy head-on.

"Boom—!!!"

The sword energy collided violently with the mountain phantom, unleashing a deafening roar.

A violent storm of spiritual energy swept wildly in all directions, leveling the mountains and forests below and cracking the earth into several bottomless ravines.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ning Qian quickly transmitted her voice: "I'll focus on containing them, you find an opening."

Fang Xuan's spirits lifted; it was finally his turn to go on stage.

The spiritual energy within his body surged wildly.

The black sword seemed to sense his fighting spirit, and the fierce aura that had been contained within its blade began to slowly rise.

As the smoke and dust cleared, the figure of the Tianyan Sect elder reappeared.

The mountain phantom above his head dimmed considerably, but it was not completely shattered, clearly blocking most of the power of the sword talisman.

His face darkened, and his eyes burned with even greater killing intent: "Good! Good! You actually possess such a sword talisman! It seems you two are no ordinary people! But today, you are doomed!"

He no longer held back, and with a single grasping motion, a golden longsword appeared in his hand.

With a swift movement, he pounced on Ning Qian.

The speed was so fast, it was like teleportation.

Ning Qian showed no fear, her fingers forming a sword-like shape as she met the attack with an extremely refined sword intent.

Although they temporarily withstood the attack of the Nascent Soul Elder.

However, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great, and Ning Qian was also shaken and forced to retreat repeatedly.

Fang Xuan had now poured all his spiritual power into the black sword in his hand.

The black sword seemed to awaken completely, emitting an excited tremor.

The sword was no longer dark and dull, but instead gleamed with a dark, blood-red aura.

"cut!!!"

Fang Xuan let out a soft shout and slashed down with his sword at the elder of the Tianyan Sect.

The sword's momentum was like a mountain collapsing and the Milky Way pouring down.

The elder of Tianyan Sect had already sensed Fang Xuan's sword strike, but he was tightly entangled by Ning Qian's fierce sword intent and could not completely extricate himself for the time being.

Feeling the chilling, heavy, and menacing aura above him, alarm bells rang in his mind, filled with both shock and anger.

"That brat is asking for it!!"

He roared angrily, but instead of dodging or avoiding, he continued to use his left hand to wield his sword to block Ning Qian.

His right hand suddenly shot upwards, attempting to block Fang Xuan's all-out attack with his bare hands!

He wanted to crush this arrogant brat, along with his strange black sword, into pieces.

Let everyone know that the power of the Divine Transformation is not to be profaned.

The black sword did not shatter as expected.

The mockery on the face of the Tianyan Sect elder froze instantly.

weight!

too heavy!

The power emanating from that sword was unlike anything a Golden Core cultivator could produce!

It was more like an ancient ferocious beast that swung a divine mountain down.

The savage and ferocious intent contained within it directly impacted his mind.

The bones in his right hand made a cracking sound.

"puff--!"

The elder of the Tianyan Sect coughed up a mouthful of blood, and like a meteor, he was smashed down from mid-air by this terrifying sword strike.

"boom--!!!"

The ground trembled violently, and he smashed a crater a hundred meters deep into it.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread for hundreds of feet.

He lay at the bottom of the pit with his right arm bent, clearly broken.

His blood and qi surged throughout his body, and his spiritual energy became disordered.

......

Fang Xuan could only say that you are the first person to dare to confront Yun Chang head-on.

A Nascent Soul cultivator? Sorry, even a Nascent Soul cultivator wouldn't be able to help.

Before he could catch his breath, Ning Qian's sword intent and Fang Xuan's second sword strike, which followed immediately, had already arrived.

The two cooperated extremely well. Ning Qian's sword intent was cunning and sharp, targeting his vital points and interrupting his attacks.

Fang Xuan, relying on the weight and ferocity of the black sword, continued to slash.

Although it could no longer inflict the same horrific damage as the first time, it still forced the opponent into a state of panic, causing their injuries to worsen.

......

He, a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator, was completely suppressed by two Golden Core cultivators!

He was covered in new wounds, bloodstains, and looked utterly wretched.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

The elders of the Tianyan Sect were both shocked and furious, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Despite possessing the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul cultivator and numerous supernatural abilities, he was beaten so badly by these two!

If this continues, he might really suffer a major setback!

"Stop!!" he roared as he desperately tried to defend himself.

"We can talk! There might be a misunderstanding! As for the matter of you killing my nephew, perhaps we can..."

Where there is life, there is hope.

If we can escape today, we'll make those two brats wish they were dead in the future!

However, Fang Xuan and Ning Qian remained unmoved.

A misunderstanding? He killed your nephew right in front of you, and you still call it a misunderstanding?

Between cultivators, when things have reached this point of life and death, what's the point of talking about reconciliation?

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was distracted while speaking, Fang Xuan once again frantically poured the little spiritual power he had left into the black sword.

Ning Qian also tacitly used an even stronger sword intent to restrain him.

"cut!"

It was another simple, but powerful, slash.

The elder of the Tianyan Sect hastily defended himself, and was once again shaken, causing his blood and qi to surge and his old wounds to burst open.

"You...you've gone too far!!"

He went completely mad, seemingly about to use some forbidden technique with a very high cost.

But Fang Xuan would not give him another chance, and with his final sword strike, he unleashed all the spiritual power within his body.

The black sword followed closely, slicing across his neck.

An elder of the Heavenly Evolution Sect, at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, has fallen!

.......

"Huff... Huff..."

Fang Xuan leaned on his black sword, breathing heavily, his face pale.

Ning Qian walked to the headless corpse, skillfully took out her storage ring and several decent-looking magical artifacts from her body.

After checking again, it was confirmed that no traces or remnants of the soul were left behind.

"Is the damage significant?" she asked Fang Xuan with concern.

"good."

Fang Xuan grinned.

Ning Qian nodded and handed the storage ring she had picked up to Fang Xuan.

Fang Xuan took a look.

The Nascent Soul Elder was indeed very wealthy.

There are tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones inside.

Various elixirs, materials, and jade slips were displayed in abundance.

There were even a few decent-quality Earth-rank spiritual artifacts.

The most precious items are several thousand-year-old medicinal herbs that exude astonishing spiritual energy.

Fang Xuan transferred the items into his ring.

Although the battle was dangerous, the rewards were enormous.

Ning Qianze walked up to the corpse and released Xiao Hei.

Little Black then grew several times its original size and swallowed the corpse whole.

For it, a Nascent Soul body is far more than just a great tonic.

"It's actually better than the bone-dissolving water," Ning Qian commented casually.

........

The two rested for a while and recovered some of their strength.

Then they returned to the brothel.

Fang Xuan picked up Chen Fan, who was still unconscious on the ground, and patted his face.

Chen Fan opened his eyes groggily and saw Fang Xuan and Ning Qian, who looked perfectly normal. His mind went blank again.

"Immortal, Immortal Master...that, that Nascent Soul cultivator..."

"It's resolved." Fang Xuan said succinctly.

Chen Fan: "!!!"

His head lolled to the side, and he fainted again...

......

Ignore him.

Ning Qian said to Fang Xuan, "Let's go back to the city. We'll deal with the Grand Preceptor and the Prince tomorrow."

Fang Xuan stretched and replied, "Um... okay, Senior Sister, then tonight..."

"The techniques...of course, we still need to continue practicing them."

.......