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The crowd at the foot of Qishan noticed that there was no longer any movement on the mountain and hurriedly made their way up.
Zhang Yiding was particularly anxious. Although he had already come to terms with the fact that his son was surely dead in the face of such destruction, he was desperate to go up the mountain and take one last look.
The various sects ascended the mountain once more.
Upon reaching the summit, everyone gasped at the sight before them.
There were no signs of life; it was desolate, and all they could see was an overwhelming aura of death.
The ground appeared as if it had been sliced open, perfectly flat.
Everyone was stunned into silence!
Only Tang Luor's tears suddenly stopped falling.
She saw a figure sitting in the deep pit!
It was Ye Xiu!
The members of the sects gradually snapped out of their shock, and many noticed Ye Xiu in the pit.
"It’s impossible! It can’t be! How is he still alive?!" Zhang Yiding fell into a frenzied state, thinking of his son who had turned to dust.
"You’re still alive! But my Ran'er is dead!!! If you live, I will make sure you accompany him in death!"
Zhang Yiding jumped into the pit, gathering all his spiritual energy as he charged toward Ye Xiu!
"No!!!" Tang Luor shouted, and immediately jumped into the deep pit, rushing towards Ye Xiu.
Even if it meant death, she wanted to shield him! Tang Luor thought this, but her speed could not compare to that of the top sect's Leader!
Sitting in the deep pit, Ye Xiu was like a statue, completely still. If one looked closely, they would notice that he had lost consciousness and was merely sitting there.
Just as Zhang Yiding was about to rush in front of Ye Xiu, a beam of light suddenly descended! This beam blocked Zhang Yiding's path!
As the light slowly dispersed, a Daoist figure appeared, gradually becoming clearer.
The person was tall and slender, wearing a red and black robe that clung gently to his body, revealing a hint of his chest.
Upon closer inspection, his extraordinarily handsome face featured long white eyebrows above eyes that sparkled with warmth from ice-blue irises. His long eyelashes fluttered slightly, emitting a bright glow. His pearly white teeth shone like the moon in a dark night, while his thin lips were a deep crimson, almost as if they were about to bleed. A cascade of silky black hair flowed down perfectly, without a single split end.
Those present who saw this person's visage could only think of one phrase!
A beauty that could topple kingdoms!
But!!!
He was a man!
This Ancient-Dressed Man in the red and black robe seemed as if he had stepped out of time, exuding an aura reminiscent of ancient landscapes.
Seeing the Ancient-Dressed Man, Zhang Yiding instantly calmed down; he had already lost his son and could not forget the purpose of coming to Qishan.
Zhang Yiding stepped forward respectfully and bowed, saying, "Junior pays respects to you, Senior."
The Ancient-Dressed Man remained utterly still, as if he had just crossed thousands of years and had yet to regain his senses.
In the distance, Yao Xiangfeng, upon seeing such a striking figure, instantly activated his powers and flew over.
"Esteemed senior, I am but a humble woman. I do not know if you..." Yao Xiangfeng spoke alluringly.
The Ancient-Dressed Man gazed at Ye Xiu, who sat there in a daze.
Then, a single sentence sent shockwaves through all the leaders present!
A voice, as melodious and gentle as music, echoed: "Who has harmed my Seven Lives Sect disciple?"
The tone was soft, devoid of any anger, yet the words resonated in everyone's hearts like a haunting melody.
Zhang Yiding felt an overwhelming urge to die; he nearly crashed into a wall!
Seeing that no one spoke, all eyes turned to Zhang Yiding.
Drenched in cold sweat, Zhang Yiding could no longer maintain his composure. He leaped backward and shouted at Haitai Ping, Yao Xiangfeng, and the others, "Kill the Demon!!! Hurry!!!"
Zhang Yiding had intended to shout this and then flee immediately. However, the air around the Ancient-Dressed Man seemed to grow icy; the coldness in his gaze made Zhang Yiding hesitate to move at all.
What kind of aura could be forged through countless slaughters?
The surrounding disciples were still oblivious, fixated on two key phrases: Seven Lives Sect? Demon?
Haitai Ping and Yao Xiangfeng, called for help by Zhang Yiding, had yet to make a move.
The Ancient-Dressed Man had already arrived in front of Zhang Yiding!
Teleportation???
This scene shattered the understanding of the younger generation present!
They watched as the Ancient-Dressed Man extended his slender finger, gathering an invisible yet distinctly twisted Mystical Seconds Aura around it. The astonishing energy was many times stronger than the previous explosion of the Spirit Void Jade Pendant.
Then, he lightly tapped his finger on Zhang Yiding's forehead.
After that, the Ancient-Dressed Man turned and walked toward the unconscious Ye Xiu.
……
Nothing happened to Zhang Yiding; he remained standing there.
A gentle breeze blew by, and Zhang Yiding simply floated away~~~
Floated away~~~
The onlookers were once again astonished! What kind of power was this!!! So incredibly strong and exquisite!
Looking back at the Ancient-Dressed Man, they saw him take out a white pill and administer it to Ye Xiu.
Then, Ye Xiu's injuries began to heal at a visible rate, his skin turning fair and tender, his hair growing longer. Meanwhile, the powerful sect leader in the distance clearly sensed that Ye Xiu's strength was actually increasing!!!
Spirit Heart Realm Lower Level!
Spirit Heart Realm Intermediate Level!
Spirit Heart Realm Upper Level!
Pinnacle!!!
After a while, Ye Xiu was engulfed in a surge of Spiritual Energy! He broke through to the Spirit Heart Realm! Ultimately, he stopped at the lower level of the Spirit Heart Realm.
This was a healing potion, but the residual power of this healing potion allowed a Novice to leap directly across a realm!
What a Divine Artifact!
In the distance, Tang Luor felt a surge of happiness upon witnessing this scene. After arranging for the Tang family members to take her father back down the mountain, she immediately returned to Qishan.
Tang Luor rushed over and supported Ye Xiu.
The Ancient-Dressed Man did not intervene.
Having witnessed the immense power of the Ancient-Dressed Man, Yao Xiangfeng no longer dared to be disrespectful.
Meanwhile, Haitai Ping stepped forward rationally and asked, “May I ask for your esteemed name, senior?”
“……” The Ancient-Dressed Man remained silent.
“Who injured my disciple from the Seven Lives Sect?” The Ancient-Dressed Man directed his question at Tang Luor.
"That's the person from just now! But those two are also accomplices!" Tang Luor angrily pointed at Haitai Ping and Yao Xiangfeng.
Then the Ancient-Dressed Man slowly walked towards Haitai Ping.
Haitai Ping was not foolish; he wouldn't just wait to die. However, before he could run even ten meters, he was caught up by the Ancient-Dressed Man.
The Ancient-Dressed Man used the same method as before. Just as the Spiritual Energy was about to reach Haitai Ping, a white-blue beam enveloped the Ancient-Dressed Man, resembling lightning.
The pressure within the beam grew stronger and stronger, shaking the surrounding earth and stones.
When the beam disappeared, the Ancient-Dressed Man remained unchanged.
At that moment, the Ancient-Dressed Man gave everyone the impression that his realm had risen again!
He lowered his finger and said to Haitai Ping, "You can go. I won't kill you, but remember to take good care of my disciple! Do you understand?"
Haitai Ping quickly agreed, fearing that the other party might change their mind.
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