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"It has already been lost. The opponent is of the same generation as his master, so it is only natural that he cannot compete," Jiang Chen casually remarked. He was merely stating the truth, regardless of what those around him thought.
Jiang Chen's voice was unrestrained, and everyone nearby heard him. Han Baiying's face turned pale with anger as she retorted, "You are not even part of the Feng Shui Community, how could you possibly understand Master Jia's strength? Master Jia hasn't even fought at full capacity; how can you say he was completely defeated? Don't spout nonsense. If Master Jia loses, can we still hold our heads high? He represents us Huaxia People, and your words are truly disgraceful to our people."
"He does not represent the Huaxia People; he only represents himself. In fact, even his master does not represent anyone," Jiang Chen chuckled lightly.
"You—" Han Baiying wanted to say more, but a cold glance from Jiang Chen silenced her. She felt a lump in her throat and the weight of pressure forced her to close her mouth.
Jiang Chen had little interest in the duel between Jia Xingliang and Tu Li, but others were much more invested, watching with tense expressions. They still held hope for Jia Xingliang and were unwilling to accept that he would truly lose to someone from Southeast Asia as Jiang Chen had suggested.
However, what Jiang Chen said was not baseless.
Tu Li had seized the Seven Star Sword, unleashing the suppressed Yin Fiend Energy within it, making him even stronger. With one hand wielding the sword and the other holding the Skullhead, both magical artifacts empowered him, putting Jia Xingliang's life in jeopardy.
"You can go die," Tu Li sneered darkly as he swung his sword at Jia Xingliang. The Seven Star Sword emitted a black glow like a rushing torrent, its dark energy coalescing into sword qi. Jia Xingliang hurriedly dodged, but a piece of Qing Yan beneath him shattered under the force of the sword qi.
Jia Xingliang's expression darkened with rage.
Even though the Seven Star Sword had been taken from him, he would not allow himself to be slaughtered without a fight. As he evaded, he produced a yellow banner from his possession. When unfurled, it revealed golden characters inscribed with powdered gold.
"An Exorcism Banner?" Tu Li paused momentarily upon seeing the yellow banner. "Your master is quite generous to give you such a magical artifact."
The Exorcism Banner was a treasure of the Huaxia Feng Shui Community and could be said to be on par with the Celestial Master Thunder Seal. It bore the inscriptions and wishes of generations of Feng Shui Masters, capable of warding off evil and dispelling malevolence with great efficacy—even against millennia-old Sha Qi.
However, there was one drawback: each use diminished its power. This Exorcism Banner had been passed down from Gu Yun Nan's master to him, and Gu Yun Nan had only used it twice in his lifetime. Those two uses had significantly reduced its effectiveness; if not for Gu Yun Nan's careful maintenance over the years, it would have been rendered unusable by now. Even so, today it was at its last gasp.
Had it not been for this desperate situation, Jia Xingliang would never have resorted to using the Exorcism Banner.
As the Exorcism Banner unfurled in mid-air, fluttering in the wind with a yellow halo emanating from it, it resembled golden clouds emerging from a valley. In an instant, the black Yin Fiend Energy dimmed in comparison.
Standing firm, Jia Xingliang formed hand seals and recited incantations. The golden characters on the Exorcism Banner transformed into golden powder that scattered into the air. When this powder encountered the Yin Fiend Energy, it was as if water met fire—both forces clashed violently against each other. The golden powder seemed to possess an attractive force that absorbed all the Yin Fiend Energy onto its particles.
The two forces intertwined and coalesced into a vortex: dark yet intermittently bursting forth with golden light like divine radiance.
This was an extraordinary phenomenon. As Jia Xingliang controlled the Exorcism Banner, its golden light flowed continuously into the Yin Fiend Energy while Tu Li attacked with both artifacts—the Skullhead spewing black mist and the Seven Star Sword channeling its own Yin Fiend Energy into sword qi. Yet under this clash between Tu Li's two artifacts and the Exorcism Banner, they were surprisingly evenly matched.
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