I saved the entire sect by playing idly by letting things fall apart.

The white sword spirit leaped lightly, moving at a speed invisible to the naked eye to appear behind the other sword spirits. The aura slowly spread out with her movements, but her attack method was not those few bright halos. Any sword spirit that was illuminated by the aura became semi-transparent.

"What's going on?" Chao Xi was dumbfounded, staring at her gradually transparent body in disbelief: "Am I going to die?"

Frost: "..."

I've never seen such a silly sword spirit.

"Don't let her light you on," Frost Sword said.

The Flying Immortal Sword's gaze immediately fell upon her.

Back in the Sword Cave, the Flying Immortal Sword was extremely despised by the three swords: Frost, Startling Swan, and Shadowless.

Jinghong and Lueying are inseparable. As the saying goes, those who flaunt their love die quickly. Even the Flying Immortal Sword has taken human form, but these two sword spirits haven't made a move yet.

In a one-on-one situation, Frost Sword was not confident of defeating the sword spirit who was once ranked number one on the Spirit Sword Ranking.

Frost met her gaze silently, its pale blue, star-like sword energy gathering, ready to defend at any moment.

A halo of light drifted in the air, and snow-white sword shadows gathered around, ready to strike. The sword energy of the Flying Immortal Sword was aimed directly at her neck, slashing fiercely. The white-haired loli tilted her head back, used her toes to step on the ground, and at the same time, an ice shard pierced down.

The moment it struck, the Flying Immortal Sword scattered points of light, and a figure appeared on the other side, striking the unseen Lord who was watching the show.

Without noticing, Jun nimbly dodged backward, and the black threads unleashed a sharp, cold light that sliced ​​through the white sword spirit.

Just as it was about to be captured, the Flying Immortal Sword dispersed again.

Without seeing Jun's clear voice, she said, "What does she want to do? She attacked us right away."

Frost remained expressionless: "A show of force."

This is a warning to both of them.

"This sword spirit..." The Sword Inquiry Sect Master straightened up slightly, looking quite spirited. "It's rather special."

The most troublesome thing about this sword spirit is not its combat power, but its elusive nature and the ethereal aura that can cause it to become invisible when it shines on you.

It would be best to understand her combat methods. The destructive power of the Flying Immortal Sword of the first sword spirit back then was also closely related to Ye Qiao, the sword master. As long as the sword master is strong enough, the Flying Immortal Sword will definitely not be weak.

After racking his brains for a long time, Ye Qiao finally figured out the Flying Immortal Sword's role: support.

But that's not entirely true.

The Flying Immortal Sword can defeat two sword spirits single-handedly and escape unscathed.

"Stop hitting him."

The sect leader of the Sword Inquiry Sect said briefly, "If we're going to fight, let's split into groups."

With so many sword spirits, there has to be a king and a queen.

The final groupings became...

Frost and Water Break were grouped together.

I cannot see you, nor do I see you every day.

Flying Immortal Sword and good-natured Duan Chen are a pair.

This grouping is quite interesting.

Are they afraid that these sword spirits won't fight each other?

Of the various sword spirits, the Flying Immortal Sword is the one we should be most wary of.

Other sword spirits make their moves openly, but this sword spirit makes its moves in a way that leaves no one aware of when it happened.

The sword, though unseen, silently spread and covered the area. The strategy was clear: "When the fight breaks out, attack the Flying Immortal Sword first."

Chaoxi Sword: "Alright, alright."

The ice that had solidified in the Frost Swordsman's hand melted into water under the intense light. Seeing this, Duan Shui made use of the waste, controlled the solidified ice to form a sword style, and attacked the Flying Immortal Sword without hesitation.

"Holy crap, holy crap, four against two?" Mu Zhongxi clicked his tongue in amazement.

With two forces holding one back and attacking from both sides, Flying Immortal Sword and Duan Chen's movements were completely restricted.

Who will win?

Ye Qinghan frowned. "I don't know."

That's not necessarily true, after all, each sword spirit is an extremely unique existence.

"Trying to outrun light is extremely difficult. The speed of dust is even rarer; a fight like that would be a very long and drawn-out battle."

"I've discovered a characteristic."

Mu Chongxi suddenly realized: "Junior Sister's sword spirits are all a bunch of warmongers."

Even the seemingly gentlest flying sword is no exception.

……

Just as the Flying Immortal Sword found a foothold, it was coldly sliced ​​by the Unseen Lord's sword, piercing through the soft sleeve. He was slightly stunned; he had touched it.

Is it that easy?

wrong.

Before he could even make a defensive move, black mist rose from Jun's palm, and he was instantly pulled into the light.

The collision of darkness and light created a few seconds of chaos. All that could be seen were the shimmering points of light erupting from the Flying Immortal Sword. The sword spirits of the entire battlefield, the Broken Water Sword, were swept up in the intense light one after another.

The sword energy unleashed by the various sword spirits all lost its color under the intense white light.

Hmm.

Is this a free-for-all that's about to break out?

Although it's unknown who will win or lose, with six sword spirits fighting together, it's truly uncertain who will survive.

Ye Qiao glanced around and sighed, "It's so messy."

Where would they put this chaotic free-for-all?

Under the intense white light, the interior was completely invisible.

"Look," Zhu You nudged Chu Xingzhi, "I told you you know nothing about girls, didn't I?"

"But the Flying Immortal Sword really doesn't hold grudges." Chu Xingzhi pondered for a moment, then spoke seriously, "After all, she takes revenge on the spot if she has a grudge."

Zhu You hesitated, "You..." Was she about to become a fan of another one? Chu Xingzhi's fandom was truly terrifying. After thinking for a long time, Zhu You said, "Never mind, whatever makes you happy."

In this chaotic battle, all the Blade Spirits were utterly defeated and left looking disheveled.

The waiting time wasn't long in the end; the circle of light ended with all the sword spirits perishing together, friend and foe alike.

Pulled into the light circle, they couldn't even see clearly, and the sword spirits could only attack everyone indiscriminately. After they came out, their mental state was visibly weakened.

After the battle, all the sword spirits except Fei Xian were injured. Jun Mo dawdled over, saying, "It hurts so much, Qiao Qiao. You don't know, in that ball of light just now, they all bullied me, who was weak. It was too much."

That's a lie.

"I wouldn't want to wrong my sword spirit if I didn't see you," but after he finished speaking, the shadow of the Flying Immortal Sword suddenly became even more transparent.

Compared to his so-called pain, Flying Immortal Sword appeared to be in much weaker condition.

Without seeing Jun's eyes widen slightly, "You..."

You damned White Lotus Sword!

Fei Xianjian's eyes were like a pool of gentle spring water, silently mocking, "Ugly thing, you should have been thrown away long ago."

Ye Qiao couldn't understand the exchange of glances between the two, and she felt as if she was about to break apart.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Fei Xianjian smiled, leaned closer to Ye Qiao, and said softly, "Qiao Qiao."

Before Jun and Han Shuangjian could be seen, they turned around and started looking for their swords, ready to kill this bitch.

Ye Qiao looked at this and then at that, stroked her chin and pondered, perhaps she should ask for help on the forum?

……

Finally, the task of cleaning up the battlefield was handed over to the cultivators of Bibo City. After bidding farewell to the cultivators of Bibo City with their respective masters, they returned to their sects overnight to clean up the remaining mess.

Qin Fanfan was extremely busy and had no time to deal with them. The moment she arrived at the sect, she went to handle sect affairs.

After exploring the situation within the domain, Ye Qiao was kept awake by the noise and immediately opened the jade slip to humbly seek advice from the group of bored cultivators.

What to do about disharmony in the family?

Obviously, no one paid attention to her pointless question. In the past few days, all the cultivators in the cultivation world had focused on the demons and monsters.

The battle at Bibo City, in particular, pushed the already disreputable Yueqing Sect into the spotlight.

"There's a direct disciple among the demons? If the Moon Purity Sect's patriarch knew, he'd crawl out of his grave."

"If you're going to hire someone with such a depraved character, can you please stop focusing solely on talent when hiring disciples in the future?"

"I never expected that the Yueqing Sect, a prestigious sect with a thousand-year history, would produce a disciple who betrayed the sect."

"Why do you all despise Yun Que so much? I'm different, I despise her."

"So, all talk and no action, in the end, doesn't it still rely on the direct disciples of the five sects? I've always been unconvinced by the many people who said they were hogging resources and doing nothing."

"Your Ye Qiao is repeatedly outrageous."

"All the direct descendants of the eight great families have been summoned away. Do you think Ye Qiao is joking with you?"

"Where did she get the ability to transfer away the direct descendants of the Eight Great Families?"

"I don't know, the eight major families are furious. They've started cursing internally. Although I don't know who did it, I just want to say well done."

"Now that Yun Que has been captured, the Yueqing Sect is short of a direct disciple position. Who is it prepared to give it to?"

Well-informed cultivators began sharing on the forum, "It is said that the direct descendant of the Ming family is always in need of people. I remember that direct descendant is called Ming Yi, right? He is a genius who is in the top ten of the talisman cultivator ranking in the Grand Competition. He draws talismans quickly and steadily. On the day in Bibo City, Ming Yi and Song Hansheng guarded the formation together. It should be Ming Yi who was recommended by them."

"You've all said a lot, but so far I've only figured out that Ye Qiao is amazing. There's really nothing she can't do, only things I can't imagine. The scene of that tower collapsing was quite shocking."

When the Ghost King Tower disappeared without a trace, many people discussed it extensively. However, it was also a good thing, as the cultivators imprisoned at the bottom of the tower were able to be released. The reason why the Ghost King Tower disappeared remains a mystery to this day.

Originally, there was no clue as to why the Ghost King Tower disappeared into thin air. If Ye Qiao had been present at the time, then things would make sense.

"The Five Sects are going to hold a victory celebration banquet in the next few days, and all the cultivation families have been invited. Nearly half of the direct descendants of the Eight Great Families rushed over for the battle in Bibo City. I heard that the old fogies of the Eight Great Families were so angry that they smashed a lot of things."

The Five Sects lack special cultivators skilled in formations. Inner disciples are responsible for guarding the various cities and towns within the sect. The departure of all the personal disciples was too coincidental; otherwise, they wouldn't have gone after the Eight Great Families.

With nearly half of the direct descendants of the eight great families leaving, those old fogies have suffered a complete loss of face and reputation.

After finding out who instigated it, they all gritted their teeth in anger:

Damn the Changming Sect!

……

Qin Fanfan had informed them about the celebration banquet well in advance, telling them to prepare accordingly. It was said that many direct descendants and high-ranking members of prominent families had been invited. Ye Qiao was attending for the first time, while the others were quite used to it and seemed rather uninterested.

"A victory celebration banquet and such," Mingxuan said slowly, covering his face with the book. "These are all standard procedures; the people of Bibo City are very grateful to us."

Of course, it wasn't just Bibo City; the surrounding cities of the five sects were all very grateful to them.

This time, they really made a name for themselves.

The number of people wanting to join the Five Sects has doubled in the past few days. Among them are several direct descendants who were provoked after their rebellion in Bibo City and want to join the Five Sects together. This effect is undoubtedly good, which makes the elders pay great attention to it. They told them to carefully organize their words before speaking, at least in front of so many people, and not to be as improper as they were before the Grand Competition.

"We still have to give a speech," Ye Qiao looked away. "What for? Are we going to be given an award?"

"To express their gratitude," Zhou Xingyun paused, coughed twice at Ye Qiao, and then, as if remembering something, suppressed a laugh, "the city lord of Bibo City is preparing to present you with a plaque."

Ye Qiao imagined it for a moment, then shuddered, anticipating how loudly the other sects were laughing.

But she had no sense of shame. After thinking for a moment, she thought, "Then when I speak, I'll say something like, 'I'm extremely honored to receive this honor,' or something like that?"

Qin Fanfan repeatedly emphasized that they should be humble and low-key, in order to showcase the harmonious atmosphere within the Changming Sect.

"No," Zhou Xingyun corrected, "It's an honor that doesn't live up to your expectations, Junior Sister."

Xue Yu flipped through the scrolls in the library, pondering the legacy left behind, and nodded in agreement, "Humility is their business; confidence is what we deserve."