Qin Yue's sword dance was like blooming flowers, with fiery lotuses blossoming, beautiful and magnificent, but they had no time to appreciate it, being repeatedly forced back.
The three were surprised that Qin Yue, who had just broken through to Foundation Establishment Eighth Level, could suppress them.
Before they could counterattack, Qin Yue had already suppressed them powerfully like a raging fire, effortlessly fighting one against three.
A born spiritual body, invincible in battle, Qin Yue was almost unrivaled in the Foundation Establishment realm. Even fighting one against three, she could handle it with ease.
"What's happening outside?" Su Yan, who was about to play the zither, felt the violent spiritual energy fluctuations outside and showed a puzzled expression.
"It seems the Beast Taming Sect disciples are fighting over who gets to enter first. Senior Sister, you're quite the focus, to have Beast Taming Sect disciples fight for you," Junior Sister said with a hint of schadenfreude.
"The Beast Taming Sect disciples are fighting," Su Yan said with concern, "Is anyone injured?"
"I think so," Junior Sister replied uncertainly.
A flicker of worry flashed in Su Yan's eyes. She rose and walked outside, only to see fire and lightning interweaving in the sky, illuminating half the horizon. She quickly noticed Lu Ran, who was fighting Zhang Gao, and only after confirming he was unharmed did she breathe a sigh of relief.
"Senior Sister, who are you looking for?" Junior Sister asked curiously.
"No one. It's just that these Beast Taming Sect disciples are too unruly, fighting at our doorstep. I can't even play the zither," Su Yan said with dissatisfaction.
"It is indeed unruly, but the leader seems to be Golden Core Ninth Level. We can't defeat them," Junior Sister said helplessly.
If their strength was inferior, they would simply accept being beaten, and the Beast Taming Sect wouldn't cause trouble over such a small matter.
"Junior Sister, you go perform first. I'm going out for a bit," Su Yan suddenly said.
"Me?" Junior Sister blinked. "Senior Sister, I haven't reached Golden Core, so I can't play divine ability level tunes."
"It's alright, just play a few Ninth Grade tunes. Wait for me to come back," Su Yan said and left.
Junior Sister looked puzzled, but seeing the urgency outside, she had no choice but to put on her veil and take her zither to perform.
"Your injury?" Outside, Yan Yi looked at Qing Feng with concern, discovering that his injury was actually real.
"Minor issue, the act needs to be complete. Help me get a disability certificate," Qing Feng secretly transmitted to Yan Yi.
For Qing Feng, acting out this scene was effortless. Although he wasn't clear about Yu Wei's plan, it was obvious that Hu Ji Peak was stirring up trouble again. If they followed their script, Chen Ming Peak would lose face.
A person fights for a breath, a Buddha fights for a stick of incense.
Not only considering his Master's scolding upon returning to the mountain, but also concerning his Sixth Senior Brother's lifelong happiness, he could not stand idly by.
Otherwise, he would have to lead all the new Disciples himself, and then he wouldn't even have time to sleep.
He had to break the deadlock and change the script! The reason wasn't hard to find; he could think of a way with a little thought.
Yan Yi glanced at Qing Feng, thinking that his acting was too realistic, almost frightening herself.
Watching the intense fighting outside, she cooperatively helped Qing Feng sit on a chair, perfectly displaying a weak appearance, which made Qing Feng secretly praise her. Senior Sister Yan Yi appeared cold and arrogant, but she was actually very adaptable.
Leaning back in the chair, feigning weakness, while also paying attention to the battle. After watching for a while, Qing Feng frowned. He finally understood why his Master was so troubled.
Except for Senior Brother, who was in seclusion, almost all of Chen Ming Peak's strongest young generation were here. The Disciples of other Elders were of even lower quality.
Even so, seven Golden Core against their five, yet they couldn't gain an advantage. And there were still several elites on the other side who hadn't appeared.
Qing Feng shook his head and sighed, silently operating his Nascent Soul Realm power, subtly adjusting the surrounding airflow and light and shadow, creating an environment unfavorable to Hu Ji Peak.
It was as if heaven and earth were against them. He attached some divine sense, causing the battle to gradually shift, beginning to suppress Yu Wei and the others.
This situation still disappointed Qing Feng. It was one thing if they couldn't win a one-on-one, but failing to win even in team combat was somewhat unreasonable.
It seemed he would have to work harder to help his Sixth Senior Brother marry that girl from Yixian Palace. Music cultivation, being all-round, not only helps to calm the mind but also provides auxiliary buffs in combat.
There was once a music cultivator from Yixian Palace who, during the human-demon battlefield, enhanced the combat power of five thousand cultivators by nearly fifty percent with a single tune. Facing tens of thousands of demonic beasts, one person and one tune helped five thousand warriors defend a Lonely City for thirty years.
Although his Sixth Sister-in-law might not reach such a height, improving combat power by ten or twenty percent should not be a problem.
As Qing Feng was thinking, he suddenly sensed a Golden Core cultivator in the corner.
He saw a woman wearing a veil standing quietly there.
Qing Feng's eyes darted, and he secretly transmitted, "Is that Sister-in-law Su Yan? I'm Qing Feng, Martial Brother of Senior Brother Lu Ran."
"Sister-in-law?" Su Yan, hiding in the corner, was slightly stunned, then her cheeks flushed, and she shyly said, "Who's your sister-in-law? Don't just call me that."
"Isn't it? But my Sixth Senior Brother often praises you in front of me, saying that ever since he met Sister-in-law, he's lost interest in other women," Qing Feng said. "That's more like it." Su Yan snorted on the surface, but her heart was as sweet as honey. "What does he usually say about me?"
"Every time he mentions you, he's as happy as if he's bathed in spring. Today, seeing Sister-in-law, I finally understand his feeling," Qing Feng spoke eloquently.
Hearing this, Su Yan's cheeks flushed, and her eyes sparkled with tender light. She secretly grumbled that Lu Ran was not as honest as his Martial Brother.
Qing Feng noticed Su Yan's emotional change and glanced at Lu Ran in the air, thinking: For the next hundred years, all your work will be mine, otherwise, I wouldn't be worthy of my matchmaking efforts today.
"Stop, who dares to cause trouble at the foot of Beast Taming Sect's mountain?" A cold shout interrupted his thoughts. A cold sword qi suddenly erupted, with bone-chilling coldness, and the fight between Men Shao and Yu Wei was forcibly interrupted.
A stern-faced young man came on a flying sword.
This person was Shen Muqing, a Law Enforcement Hall Disciple of Han Ming Peak, whose cultivation had reached Golden Core Ninth Level. As a member of the Law Enforcement Hall, he was responsible for maintaining the Beast Taming Sect's discipline.
Shen Muqing looked at the two seriously: "Don't you know the Sect rules, which prohibit large-scale use of magic power in the mortal world? Knowing the law and breaking it, the crime is compounded."
Men Shao argued: "It was their Hu Ji Peak who first injured our Junior Brother." Shen Muqing frowned: "Even so, you shouldn't fight privately in this situation. You should report it to the Law Enforcement Hall for handling."
Qing Feng, sitting in the chair, frowned, feeling that things were not simple. According to this, even if they were beaten to death, they couldn't retaliate, but had to wait for the Law Enforcement Hall to handle it? This was clearly biased.
"Did you injure Qing Feng?" Shen Muqing turned to Yu Wei and asked.
"The blood was his own. My hand didn't use any force at all," Yu Wei hurriedly explained.
"Nonsense, everyone saw it! It was because you touched him that my Martial Brother vomited blood. Infighting among fellow Disciples, Senior Brother Shen, please arrest him immediately," Men Shao retorted angrily.