We said we would experience life, fairy, how did you become real?

Jiang Qingyi coughed up a mouthful of blood, staggered to the ground, and then got up.

Are these cultivators at the Jade Purity Realm?

Jiang Qingyi didn't even realize that the other party was using their full strength.

"Little girl, I'll give you a quick death!"

Ye Sandao's sword aura rose steadily.

Ye Sandao swung his sword, a strike that seemed to cleave a mountain in two.

Jiang Qingyi frowned; she knew she couldn't dodge this blow.

Using all her spiritual power, Jiang Qingyi unleashed her strongest sword strike, the final move of the Grass Sword Technique—the Void-Breaking Strike.

Wherever the sword energy passed, only illusory images remained.

Sword energy clashed with saber energy, and violent spiritual power swept across the entire courtyard.

However, the difference in their levels of understanding is simply too great.

Jiang Qingyi's sword energy only delayed the opponent for half a breath.

The sword energy shattered, and the blade energy slashed fiercely towards Jiang Qingyi's brow.

Jiang Qingyi knew she was going to die.

But in Jiang Qingyi's heart, there was a feeling of relief.

Just as Jiang Qingyi closed her eyes and calmly awaited death.

A loud bang came from not far away.

The pain didn't come for a long time.

The girl slowly opened her eyes and saw a familiar longsword.

On the hilt of the longsword was a familiar back view.

Xiao Jing looked at the man who had fallen from the sky, his eyes narrowing.

Ye Sandao smiled instead: "Young Master, it's been a long time."

Xiao Mo shook his head: "Elder Ye, I am no longer the young master of the Xiao family. However, Elder Ye, how have you been?"

"It's alright, it's alright." Ye Sandao carried his broadsword on his shoulder. "Young Master, did you come back this time to visit the Master?"

"Cough cough cough," Xiao Mo coughed a few times. "My disciple was ignorant and reckless in offending Elder Ye. I apologize on her behalf. I hope Elder Ye can forgive her. I will definitely take her back and discipline her properly."

Ye Sandao sighed: "Young Master, you should talk to our Prince about this. It's no use talking to me."

Xiao Mo turned his head to look at Prince Xiao Jing and bowed: "I wonder if Your Highness could do me a favor?"

Xiao Jing looked at his son, who had long since severed ties with him: "Xiao Mo, she killed many people in my Xiao family."

"More than twenty years ago, Your Highness also killed many people in Qingyi's residence," Xiao Mo said calmly.

“Yes.” Xiao Jing nodded. “I also killed her parents and her brother. Do you think she won’t kill me in the future?”

Xiao Mo frowned.

Xiao Jing waved his hand and gave the order:

"Elder Ye, kill them all and take out the sword bone for me."

“Your Highness, the eldest young master is at the Nascent Soul stage. The sword bone and the young master’s soul have been fused together. If it is forcibly removed, his soul will be scattered.” Elder Ye said.

Xiao Jing glanced at Elder Ye indifferently: "So what?"

Chapter 19 Qingyi, forgive your master, this is the last time.

"Young master, since the prince has said so, then don't blame this old man."

Ye Sandao sighed, but it wasn't unexpected.

For a prince, there are too many sons, but only those who are of value can be called the prince's sons.

As Xiao Jing gave the order, Ye Sandao swung his knife at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo kicked the longsword on the sole of his shoe with his toe, and the longsword, Luo Xia, flicked and stabbed towards Ye Sandao's throat.

The moment Ye Sandao dodged, Xiao Mo was already in front of him, grabbing the hilt of the flying sword and slashing it horizontally towards his head.

Ye Sandao parried with his knife in a tricky posture.

"boom!"

Ye Sandao felt a tremendous force; it wasn't as if he had been cleaved by a sword, but rather as if he had been hammered.

Ye Sandao smashed a rockery, and the rubble rolled to the ground.

"go!"

Xiao Mo didn't linger in the fight; he turned around, picked up Jiang Qingyi, and walked out.

Once she realized what was happening, Jiang Qingyi, like a spoiled little girl, kept pounding on Xiao Mo's chest: "Let me go! I don't need you to save me! Let me go!"

"Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving." Xiao Jing took out a token from his pocket and activated it with his spiritual power.

Just as Xiao Mo was about to fly out of the Xiao residence, the Xiao residence's magic array was activated, covering the entire mansion and preventing anyone from leaving.

"Sigh," Xiao Mo sighed inwardly. What a pity, it was just a little short.

"Step aside!"

Suddenly, Jiang Qingyi shouted loudly, braced herself against Xiao Mo's chest, and pushed him away.

In that instant, a blade slash flew between the two of them.

Ye Sandao slashed at Xiao Mo again.

Xiao Mo drew his sword to meet the enemy.

The attacks from both sides were so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Only the artificial hills in the Xiao mansion exploded and the houses collapsed.

Jiang Qingyi rushed down, her long sword pointing directly at Xiao Jing, intending to capture the leader first.

"I have truly been underestimated."

Xiao Jing sneered, drew his sword, and slashed at Jiang Qingyi.

Jiang Qingyi also swung her sword, and the sword energy that pierced through her body cleaved a deep trench in the ground behind the two of them.

However, for Xiao Jing, a Nascent Soul cultivator, killing Jiang Qingyi, an injured Golden Core cultivator, would be far too easy.

During the brief pause in their sword fight, Xiao Jing seized an opportunity, shifting his force forward while simultaneously kicking Jiang Qingyi in the abdomen.

Jiang Qingyi spat out a mouthful of blood and rolled around on the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xiao Jing thrust his sword at her, intending to kill her on the spot.

"Qiang!"

Just as Xiao Jing was about to succeed, Xiao Mo arrived at Jiang Qingyi's side and slashed upwards with his sword.

Xiao Jing was startled and quickly blocked the attack, but was sent flying ten meters away.

"A person on the verge of death!"

Xiao Jing frowned, his mind twitching as he activated the magic array, and a fire phoenix swooped down on Jiang Qingyi and Xiao Mo.

He truly wanted to kill Xiao Mo, and felt no pity whatsoever.

Even if Xiao Mo's sword bone were removed, causing his soul to dissipate and leaving him with no possibility of reincarnation, he wouldn't care.

"boom!"

Xiao Mo shielded Jiang Qingyi behind him, managing to withstand the attack!

"No!" Jiang Qingyi shouted.

Xiao Mo fell backward, and Jiang Qingyi hugged her master tightly. She could feel that her master's life force was about to dissipate.

"Han'er, go and kill that woman, and take her sword bone. With your double pupils and sword bone, you will be invincible in the world from now on!" With the overall situation settled, Xiao Jing said to his son.

"It's Father!" Xiao Han walked towards them without the slightest hesitation, holding the short knife.

Although Xiao Han had never met his older brother, he hated him extremely.

Because no matter what Xiao Han does, he will always be compared to Xiao Mo.

This made Xiao Han extremely unhappy.

Xiao Mo is nothing but a useless person who has had his sword bone transplanted. What right does he have to compare himself to me?

Even after Xiao Mo learned that the sword bone belonged to someone else, he actually left the Xiao residence to search for that woman.

It's so ridiculous!

In Jiang Qingyi's arms, Xiao Mo coughed a few times, and his fingertip lightly touched the ground.

The ground resembled a lake, with ripples spreading outwards from Xiao Mo and Jiang Qingyi as the center.

The two people suddenly disappeared in front of Xiao Han.

"Father." Xiao Han turned his head abruptly, thinking that the two of them had run away.

"This sword bone is truly remarkable, enabling a Nascent Soul stage sword cultivator to attain a Sword Realm." Xiao Jing stepped forward and said, "Son, don't worry, they haven't left."

Xiao Jing picked up a stone and threw it over. The stone shattered instantly, as if it had hit an invisible wall.

"This is the sword realm of a sword cultivator. Xiao Mo pulled Jiang Qingyi into it, so they appear to have disappeared."

Xiao Jing asked Ye Sandao beside him.

"How long will it take to break through his sword realm?"

"Your Highness, I only need three strikes," Ye Sandao said confidently, stroking his beard.

Everyone's sword realm is different.

Xiao Mo's sword realm is a clear lake, reflecting the azure sky, with white clouds drifting slowly in the air.

"Master, you won't die. You won't die."

Within the Sword Realm, Jiang Qingyi knelt on the lake surface, causing ripples to spread outwards.

The two figures were reflected in the lake.

"Fool, no one is immortal, it's just a matter of time."

Leaning against his disciple's chest, Xiao Mo's breath grew increasingly weak.

But in the next moment, streams of water rose from the clear lake surface.

These streams of water acted like ropes, binding Jiang Qingyi and suspending her in the air.

"Master, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Qingyi twisted her limbs, but she couldn't break free at all.

Xiao Mo stood up with difficulty and walked step by step towards Jiang Qingyi: "I'm not doing anything, I'm just returning what belongs to you."

Jiang Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Xiao Mo! Are you crazy? Let me go! I don't want that sword bone! Even without that sword bone, I can still take my revenge!"

Xiao Mo pretended not to hear and continued walking behind the girl.

"Xiao Mo, I'm warning you! If you give me the sword bone, I will never let you go for all eternity! I said I would kill everything related to Xiao Jing! You are one of the people I want to kill! Your soul is scattered, how can I kill you! I don't want to use anything you've used! Get out of my way!" Jiang Qingyi's voice grew louder and louder.

But Xiao Mo remained deaf to his words. He gripped his longsword and slashed open Jiang Qingyi's fair back.

A section of Jiang Qingyi's spine is composed of spiritual energy.

Xiao Mo directly shattered this section of spiritual energy spine.

"what!"

Jiang Qingyi was in so much pain that her limbs stiffened and she let out a scream.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Mo controlled the flying sword, cut open his back, reached behind him, and took out the sword bone.

Xiao Mo held the crystal-clear sword bone and placed it into her back.

As if returning home, the sword bone quickly merged with Jiang Qingyi, even stitching up the torn flesh on its own.