Chu Chuyan’s phantom images attacked Qiu Honglei, who was at the center, from all directions, with many even passing through her body.
On Golden Summit, everyone craned their necks to look at the scene. Many wondered, "Has the victor been decided?"
No one expected Chu Chuyan to be so powerful!
Most people were pleased, as the victory represented the Daoist sects, and they felt a shared sense of honor.
Only Wan Guiyi was unhappy. In the past few days, he had been drawn to Qiu Honglei's power, and after watching her fight for days, he had unknowingly developed a fondness for her.
Although her appearance had changed significantly and she no longer possessed the same intense beauty, she was still the same person. Seeing her lose like this left him feeling quite dejected.
Xie Daoyun, on the other hand, looked worriedly at Zu An. With his two confidantes fighting so fiercely, surely he would be heartbroken if Qiu Honglei were to die in the duel?
However, she noticed that Zu An, apart from his furrowed brows, did not show much panic. Looking at Yun Jianyue and Yan Xuehen, whose expressions were also calm, she realized the outcome was far from decided.
Just then, the white icy mist in the arena gradually dispersed, revealing Qiu Honglei at its center.
She was surrounded by a layer of moonlight, as if a protective glow enveloped her, leaving her completely unharmed.
"Wall of Sighs!" many Daoist disciples exclaimed in surprise. They had seen her use it once before, but the Wall of Sighs usually only defended from one direction. They never imagined she could envelop her entire body with it.
It had to be said, this demonic enchantress was truly formidable.
As the surrounding light faded, Qiu Honglei said coldly, "That's all you've got!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the two short blades in her hand merged to form an S-shaped scimitar. She thrust it forward, and countless S-shaped blade energies shot directly towards Chu Chuyan.
Chu Chuyan's expression changed. Unwilling to meet the attack head-on, she lightly tapped her foot and drifted to the side.
Almost instantly, a centuries-old ancient tree behind where she had just been standing was sliced into two, with cuts as smooth as a mirror. If a person were hit by such an attack, even with protective aura, they would likely be cut in half.
Xie Daoyun watched in astonishment. As one of the few who understood the situation, she had just thought Chu Chuyan's moves were too ruthless, but now Qiu Honglei was proving equally formidable. She couldn't understand why, if they were both good friends with Brother Zu, they couldn't simply get along instead of fighting to the death.
Qiu Honglei did not hold back. She continued to wield her Crescent Demon Blade and pursued Chu Chuyan.
Wherever the blade energy struck, entire sections of the forest collapsed, houses were destroyed, and boulders shattered.
Many disciples of Zhengyang Sect watched with twitching eyelids. Some couldn't help but grumble, "Why does Chu Chuyan only dodge? So many buildings on the mountain are getting damaged because of her."
Zhang Xi, the head disciple of Guanxin Peak, glared at them and immediately defended his goddess. "Haven't you seen the power of that Crescent Demon Blade? Even Senior Brother Wu's Misty Purple Qi and Green Scale Armor couldn't block it before. Wouldn't it be unwise for Immortal Chu to meet it head-on?"
Some disciples couldn't help but retort, "But if this continues, the entire Golden Summit might be destroyed."
However, Chu Chuyan had many supporters who countered, "Don't worry, the sect masters surely won't stand idly by."
At this point, Chu Chuyan seemed to have heard the discussions. She deliberately avoided important structures like the Pure Yang Hall, instead flying from Golden Summit towards several neighboring peaks.
Qiu Honglei naturally pursued her relentlessly. The two flew one after another, and along the way, the clashing of their vital energies roared like thunder. Many peaks were affected, resulting in a series of explosions and countless boulders tumbling down from the mountain tops.
Fortunately, these peaks were all within Zhengyang Sect's territory, with no ordinary civilian homes nearby. Otherwise, the damage would have been catastrophic.
The disciples from various Daoist sects watched with a mixture of envy and jealousy. These two women had indeed reached the Grandmaster realm, and their cultivation seemed quite stable; otherwise, they wouldn't be flying with such effortless grace.
On Golden Summit, the sect masters maintained their dignified composure and did not follow, as the two women were still within the range of their divine sense, given their own Grandmaster cultivation.
"Sister Chu, can you only run? Why not just concede? Don't worry, as long as you call me 'big sister' a few times, I won't make things difficult for you." Qiu Honglei spoke with a smile, but her attacks were merciless. The dense blade shadows left her opponent with increasingly less room to dodge.
"Sister Qiu, have you forgotten how intimately you used to call me 'big sister' in Brightmoon City? Why are you asking me to call you 'big sister' now?" Chu Chuyan's expression remained calm, as if the current disadvantage didn't perturb her in the slightest.
Almost everyone on Golden Summit was puzzled. Was there some special meaning to calling someone 'big sister'? Why were these two so fixated on it?
Just then, Chu Chuyan flicked her long sleeve, and the ice-like longsword in her hand instantly split into two, then four, then eight...
Finally, dozens of swords appeared around her. When Qiu Honglei's blade energy struck again, these swords shot out like a meteor shower, colliding with and obliterating the blade lights, creating a dazzling glare.
Xie Daoyun couldn't help but glance at Zu An. This move of Chu Chuyan's was very similar to his swordplay. Had Brother Zu privately taught it to her?
Yun Jianyue also frowned slightly. She recalled that Snowfall Divine Sword seemed to lack this move, and it indeed resembled that boy Zu An's techniques.
Yan Xuehen's expression was somewhat dazed. She thought, *Chu Yan is truly a prodigy. Just by witnessing Zu An's moves, she can evolve them into her Snowfall Divine Sword techniques.*
In the distance, Chu Chuyan and Qiu Honglei were already clashing amidst the brilliant light, their longsword and scimitar meeting with crisp sounds of impact.
Just as Qiu Honglei was pondering how to defeat her opponent, Chu Chuyan's voice suddenly reached her ear: "Later, I'll cover you. Find an opportunity to leave. Once you're gone, your master will have no more concerns."
Qiu Honglei was startled, realizing then that her opponent had deliberately flown towards the nearby peaks, leading her away from Golden Summit.
Her expression was somewhat unreadable, then she smiled charmingly, "I can leave even if I defeat you."
As she spoke, she twisted her waist, completely abandoning her previous fierce offensive moves. Her every action was now like a dance, possessing an inexplicable beauty and magical allure.
From a distance on Golden Summit, the disciples' faces flushed, and their breathing quickened. In that instant, they suddenly felt that the ethereal Chu Chuyan was no longer as captivating; she simply couldn't compare to this demonic enchantress. They perceived her as the most beautiful and enchanting woman in the world, and many even openly displayed their indecency.
Even strong-willed individuals like Wu Xiaofan and Wan Guiyi felt their blood surging within them.
"Amitabha!" At that moment, Master Jianhuang's Buddhist chant resounded. Other sect masters also began to reprimand their disciples:
"This is the Demonic Sect's Heavenly Demon Enchanting Dance! Close your eyes, calm your minds, and hold fast to your true essence!"
Under their formidable pressure, the disciples regained some clarity and hastily closed their eyes. However, their minds were in turmoil, and many still couldn't resist peeking.
As a result, they completely lost control.
The sect masters and elders swiftly moved through the crowd, knocking out the disciples who had lost control.
At the same time, they were secretly alarmed. Qiu Honglei's enchanting arts were simply too potent. Not only the ordinary disciples, but even they themselves felt a strange stirring within their hearts.
This effect was not limited to men; women were no exception.
Xie Daoyun let out a soft moan and slumped to the ground. Her mind repeatedly conjured the scene from days ago when Brother Zu had unexpectedly seen her in her nightclothes. However, the scene now changed, and for some reason, Brother Zu appeared in her bed. Although she felt a bit flustered, she didn't resist much...
Zhao Xiaodie lightly bit her red lips, her mind similarly recalling the time Zu An had whipped her. Her entire body involuntarily twisted.
Even Chu Chuyan's face flushed. Her mind was filled with images of being intimately entwined with Zu An, and her body grew increasingly soft...
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