Covering the Sky: Fairy, I really need to control you properly.

"The tribulation lightning is indiscriminate, Senior Brother Yang, please bear with us. After all, Heaven will entrust great responsibilities to those who are destined for them, and will first test their will and strengthen their bodies..."

These words were still taught to me by Xu Jinhuan.

When Fairy Zixia said it, she almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

Upon hearing this, Yang Mo's face turned pale, then red, then pale again, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat, almost vomiting blood on the spot.

"you!"

He pointed at Fairy Zixia, his fingers trembling, but he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

"Boom!"

Another bolt of lightning struck, silencing him completely.

The onlookers looked at each other, wondering who it was, and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yang Mo's face turned completely dark.

Then, Xu Jinhuan directly encouraged Fairy Zixia to fight Yang Mo.

"Senior brother, it's only polite to reciprocate. Your cultivation level is higher than mine, so a friendly spar with you to verify each other's abilities wouldn't be me gaining an advantage, would it?"

Before the words were finished, the fist imprint collided with the Dao pattern, and lightning and divine radiance burst forth, shaking the void and creating a deafening roar that echoed across the land.

"Boom!"

The third wave of lightning tribulation descended. This time, the lightning took form as several lightning dragons, baring their fangs and claws, and pounced down.

"There's more?!" Yang Mo's face turned deathly pale instantly, and his voice changed.

Seeing another terrifying lightning tribulation brewing in the clouds, Yang Mo could no longer care about saving face and shouted urgently.

"Junior sister, we have no grudges against each other. If we continue to fight, we will both be seriously injured. Wouldn't that just benefit others in the Dao discussion in a few days?"

Fairy Zixia didn't care at all: "Senior brother, the heavenly thunder is just what we need to liven things up!"

"You're crazy."

Yang Mo practically spat out those words through gritted teeth, a million alpacas stampeding through his mind. When did Fairy Zixia become such a reckless person?

This guy clung to him like a leech, with bolts of lightning striking him down and punches and kicks landing on him from time to time.

This usually elegant Chief Yang looked quite unusual at this moment. His hair stood on end, his body was charred black, his clothes were torn, and several wounds were oozing blood. It was impossible to tell whether it was the work of heavenly lightning or someone's dirty punch.

Moreover, my butt feels cold.

A bolt of lightning precisely cleaved his crotch, and the fabric was now fluttering in the wind, cool and free.

Unfortunately, he didn't always carry a Taoist robe with him when he went out; otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a sorry state if he had changed into one.

"Senior Brother Yang, don't run away!"

"You..." Yang Mo was furious, but helpless.

"Look, Senior Brother Yang is being chased and beaten!"

"Where are the senior brothers and sisters? Please help!" A female disciple subconsciously turned her face away.

"Senior Brother Yang from Zizhu Peak has a rather unique new look," a disciple from another main peak whispered to his companion, trying not to laugh.

"It's not just unique, it's practically trendsetting, hahahahaha..." another person chimed in, though his voice was low, but everyone present was a cultivator, and who wouldn't have sharp ears?

"I'll remember this scene until next year."

As Yang Mo listened to the discussions around him, he felt a tightness in his chest, as if he were about to vomit blood.

As the face of the younger generation of Zizhu Peak, if he were to flee in panic at this moment, wouldn't he become a laughing stock among the other peaks? How could he possibly maintain his standing in the Holy Land in the future?

At this moment, he had completely forgotten his purpose for coming here, and the matter of the black gourd.

If you can't escape, then you can only try to maneuver.

With a determined heart, he pushed his movement technique to its limit and began to speed around the outer perimeter of Tian Shu Peak, hoping to use his speed to create distance and shake off the jinx behind him.

On the peak, the elders all kept their eyes down, observing from the sidelines.

Yang Mo knew in his heart that no one could help him at this moment.

Recklessly interfering in someone else's tribulation will only backfire and invite even more terrifying divine punishment.

However, Fairy Zixia's movement technique was also quite extraordinary. She followed him closely, always staying a few feet behind him, and he couldn't shake her off no matter what.

Lightning bolts relentlessly struck, and magical spells followed incessantly. Yang Xu felt he had never been so disheveled in his entire life.

"You forced me to do this..."

A fierce glint flashed in Yang Mo's eyes, and he no longer hesitated.

He bit his tongue, his essence and blood burning, and a layer of solidified purple energy spread around his body, causing his aura to surge.

"Purple Sun Heavenly Gang Technique!"

This is a forbidden secret technique recorded in the "Purple Mansion Heavenly Scripture," which greatly enhances defense and strength for a short period of time at the cost of burning one's own essence.

However, the price is equally heavy. After the secret technique is used, one's cultivation level will inevitably drop, and it will take many days to recover.

A few days later would be the time for the sect's Dao discussion. Using this method at this time would be tantamount to damaging one's own foundation, but Yang Mo could no longer care about that.

If we don't take this gamble, we'll likely be thoroughly humiliated in front of everyone today.

"Fairy, all's fair in war, let's trick him!" Xu Jinhuan said from within the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

"Auspicious purple clouds are coming from the east!"

Fairy Zixia understood immediately. With a clear shout, she paused slightly and actually formed an ancient hand seal with her hands. In an instant, the surroundings were indeed filled with a purple mist, as if the east was coming.

Yang Mo's pupils suddenly contracted.

Purple clouds are coming from the east? How is that possible?

This is one of the most profound and forbidden chapters of the "Purple Mansion Heavenly Scripture". It is generally not easy to use unless one is at the peak of the Dragon Transformation stage, otherwise the purple energy will backfire and even damage one's Dao foundation.

Zixia Fairy is only at the Dao Palace realm, how could she possibly control it?

Surprise and doubt can occur in the blink of an eye.

Yang Mo didn't have time to think it through. Almost instinctively, he gritted his teeth, and the essence of his second bloodline began to burn. Naturally, the price he paid was three times heavier.

"boom!"

His body was enveloped in a surge of purple energy, his clothes and hair danced wildly without wind, and his eyes flickered with purple light. He was about to unleash his strongest attack of his life to clash head-on with the legendary forbidden technique.

However, the expected overwhelming purple aura did not arrive.

After attracting attention by pretending to make hand gestures, Fairy Zixia suddenly turned around, transformed into a streak of light, and slipped away without looking back in the exact opposite direction from Yang Mo.

He ran with such speed and agility, like flowing water.

Yang Mo's pent-up power suddenly missed its target, leaving him frozen in place.

He looked up blankly and realized that, without him noticing, the rolling thunderclouds in the sky had long since dissipated, and the last ray of lightning had vanished into the void.

That lightning strike just now was actually the final tribulation.

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

He'd been tricked.

It was blatant, yet incredibly effective... I was tricked.

"All's fair in war." Fairy Zixia's cheerful voice drifted from afar. "At the Dao Discussion Conference, I'll have a good chance to learn a thing or two from Senior Brother Yang."

Yang Mo stood there, trembling all over, and his vision went black.

He suppressed the urge to immediately charge towards Tian Shu Peak. Firstly, it was someone else's territory, and his appearance was really unseemly, so he needed to change his clothes urgently. Secondly, he had just been tricked into exploding two layers of his bloodline, and now his body felt as empty as if it had been emptied, and his legs were weak even after taking a few steps.

If he doesn't avenge this, Yang Mo swears he's not a human being!

"puff."

Someone finally couldn't hold back and let out the first laugh, though their mouth was immediately covered.

"Hurry up and spread the news! Sharing is caring!" The disciples from Misty Peak were eager to see more excitement.