As Lin Qingyao's clear voice rose, the Cloud Piercer shot up from her hand, flying amidst the silver threads, pulling a few stray strands of silver thread along with it as it wandered...

  Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

  With the sound of piercing through the clouds, the silver threads on the dustpan were all stirred up together, as if they were going to be woven into a not-too-neat piece of cloth.

  Kong Huang Dao Ren saw this scene, very anxious, apart from dusting, he really didn't have any other handy magic weapons, now that the dust was being restrained, he could only start pinching the law seal.

  "Earth Spike Technique!" The yellow-robed Daoist shouted.

  Lin Qingyao gazed at the protruding thorn that had suddenly emerged from the ground and coldly snorted, "Earth Rending Technique!"

  The gully on the ground made the earth throb and sank again.

  Lin Qingyao fought tenaciously, and Liu Ling was not a thrifty lamp either. The Jiuxiao Silver Ring was controlled, so she simply didn't use this spiritual instrument, but instead raised her hand and released a small net.

  The small net grew with the wind and became a large net big enough to snare a man.

  The Taoist priest smiled bitterly in his heart. The two people he met today were what kind of people? Those good things seemed to be used as if they didn't cost money!

  In just a short while, I have already seen two spiritual artifacts and two fake ones.

  A flash of spiritual light appeared in the hands of the withered yellow-robed man, and he used his spiritual power to block the Heaven-Obstructing Net that was falling from the willow spirit. For a moment, it actually managed to hold back the Heaven-Obstructing Net, which was an imitation of a divine artifact.

  This made Lin Qingyao realize that if it was a fight between cultivators of the same rank, having good magical tools might give one an advantage. However, when facing a cultivator with higher cultivation than oneself, sometimes even the best magical tools would not be enough to make up for the difference.

  At this moment, this withered and yellow Taoist priest is only at the 10th level of Qi cultivation, yet he can hold his own against these two women. What if he were to face a Foundation Establishment cultivator?

  It's just her and Liu Ling, no matter how many magical treasures they have, they still won't be able to win.

  Morale cannot completely decide the outcome of a war, but it certainly has a great deal of influence on the outcome.

  Liu Ling's Heaven-Defying Net, which had always been invincible in battle, was today blocked by the withered yellow-robed Taoist in mid-air. Unavoidably, she felt a bit embarrassed and angry, so she shouted loudly: "You thief, I advise you to surrender obediently! Otherwise, Miss will twist your head off!"

  Ku Huang Daoist, facing two female cultivators with lower cultivation levels than himself, had been attacking for a long time without success and was already feeling somewhat anxious. Now hearing Liu Ling's provocative words, he coldly snorted: "A mere little yellow-haired girl, yet her tone is quite big!"

  "Hmph, you're bullying me now, just wait till my mother comes, she'll definitely make you sorry!" Liu Ling said indignantly. Although she had matured a lot by now, she still hadn't gotten rid of the habit of relying on her mother whenever something happened.

  "Your mother?" Huang Dao Ren's heart was filled with some doubt, looking at the two female cultivators in front of him. Only then did he remember that these two female cultivators came from a wealthy family and definitely wouldn't be ordinary cultivators. It was possible that they were people with a big background.

  Liu Ling's pleased smile: "My mother is Danxia Sect..."

  "Sister Shi!" Lin Qingyao interrupted Liu Ling's words.

  It's pointless to say these things now, and it will only provoke Kuohuang Dao Ren to fight to the death. They don't have a complete grasp on taking down Kuohuang Dao Ren, at most they only have a 50% chance of winning.

  If at that time Huang Dao Ren is unwilling to let them go and insists on taking two lives, the outcome of the battle may change again!

  Kuohuang Daoist listened to Liu Ling's words halfway, although he didn't know what kind of person Liu Ling's mother was in Danxia Sect, but indeed, he thought about it for a while.

  He thought to himself, could these two young girls be from the Danxia Sect? The Danxia Sect is a major sect, and looking at how extraordinary these two girls are, they must be disciples of some important figure in the Danxia Sect...

  He gave the two a ruthless glance: "Absolutely cannot let these two little girls live to go back, otherwise these two little girls will tell their masters and relatives that he is in the Xiuzhen realm, where can he still have any foothold?"

  Kuang Huang Dao Ren thought of this and immediately became ruthless! Today, even if it's not for the sake of robbing things, he can't let these two girls return alive!

  Liu Ling's heavenly net was turned over and didn't cover the withered yellow Daoist.

  The dry yellow Taoist let out a cold snort and flung out his hand, sending something flying out.

  Lin Qingyao hadn't even seen clearly what it was before she felt herself being shrouded in a fog.

  It turned out that Huang Dao Ren had used his ultimate technique, Cold Smoke Shroud, which would make it impossible for people to see things clearly in front of them.

  Lin Qingyao's eyes were immune to illusions and enchantments, but when it came to such a powerful artifact, she was truly powerless.

  Lin Qingyao used her divine sense to scan and leave, discovering that this treasure had a subtle sealing effect on the divine sense as well, and her heart couldn't help but become urgent.

  Neither can see, nor is their spiritual consciousness working well, so now two people are no different from a blind man.

  The withered Taoist hid in the dark and shot a hidden arrow to hurt people, it was effortless to take down two people!

  Lin Qingyao secretly resented this withered yellow Taoist priest, who had indeed made a wonderful move!

  "Ah!" Lingyu let out a soft cry, then quickly retreated backwards. It was clear that Lingyu had been hit by Huang Dao Ren.

  "It's nothing to brag about to secretly harm someone!" Lin Qingyao said sternly.

  The dry and hoarse laughter of the Taoist came from all directions, then he said with a pleased tone: "Two girls, you just obediently accept your death!"

  Lin Qingyao secretly sighed in her heart: "This thieving old Daoist is quite skilled, thinking of distinguishing his direction by voice won't work."

  Lin Qingyao summoned her newly formed spiritual beast, Xiao Feng...

  The monster's numbness is much more sensitive than humans, it can't be seen with the eyes, nor heard, but it should also be able to distinguish where the dry yellow Daoist is by smell.

  Lin Qingyao had this idea in her mind and communicated it to Xiao Feng without thinking.

  The gentle breeze soon gave Lin Qingyao a response, which could distinguish the specific location of the withered yellow Taoist.

  Lin Qingyao had just thought of letting Xiao Feng point out the specific location of the withered and yellow Taoist, when she felt a scorching hot fireball flying towards her.

  With his mind focused, he hastily began dodging those fireballs.

  "Hiss...!" A small breeze swept across the crowd, and someone dared to bully its master. It let out a cry, and its entire body shot off like a bolt of lightning towards Huang Dao Ren, who was intently battling Lin Qing Yao and Liu Ling.

  The attention of the withered yellow Taoist was focused on the two, where did he have the mind to pay attention to others? Xiao Feng's standing position was originally not far from him, and now suddenly rushing over, it was indeed unexpected by the withered yellow Taoist.

  It was just that Huang Daoist noticed that Xiao Feng was right next to him, and he probably wouldn't take it seriously. A newborn demon beast in his eyes was really not enough to be considered, at most it would be a fierce wild animal.

  "Ah..." When the withered yellow-robed man felt pain, he lowered his head and saw a gray shadow at his calf. The wolf cub was biting him there.

  "Looking for death!" The withered yellow-robed Taoist shouted loudly, and a stream of spiritual light shot out from his hand, striking Xiaofeng's body.

  Xiao Feng's movements were even faster than those of Huang Dao Ren, and with a swift bite, his entire body shot out like a bolt of lightning, leaving no opportunity for Huang Dao Ren to counterattack.

  The withered Taoist couldn't land a single hit, and just as he was about to strike again, not only was he restrained by the two blonde little girls, but he was also bitten by this small, fake wind wolf cub!

  These things made him extremely angry, and so he didn't plan on letting Xiao Feng off.

  From start to finish, what he wanted was not this useless young whelp, but the two first-class demon beast's demon cores and nothing more.

  These two small useless wolves, eating meat is not even enough to fill their teeth gaps! Selling them, no one will come to buy either!

  Xiao Feng's eyes sparkled with a hint of wisdom as he darted in the direction of Lin Qingyao, for now, only his master could protect him.

  Lin Qingyao felt her shoulders sink, and Xiao Feng's fluffy tail had already swept across her face!

  "Chee... chee..." Xiao Feng cried out in terror, as if telling Lin Qingyao about the evil deeds of Huang Dao Ren who had bullied it.

  The withered yellow Daoist was operating his spiritual power, wanting to take down Lin Qingyao and that damned little Xun Fenglang at once. But who would have thought, just at this moment, he actually felt a strange sensation on the spot where he had just been bitten.

  "Hehe..." The little wind called out happily, as if mocking the withered Taoist.

  This cold smoke enveloped, naturally had no effect on the withered yellow Taoist, so the withered yellow Taoist clearly saw Xiao Feng's humanized eyes.

  "You damned spiritual beast, what have you done to me!" The numbness spreading from his calf was becoming increasingly apparent, making it impossible for Huang Dao Ren to ignore.

  Perhaps because he was too anxious, Huang Dao Ren forgot to hide his own voice, allowing Lin Qing Yao and Liu Ling to keenly sense the location of Huang Dao Ren.

  Two people fought with several law enforcement officers and it's unclear whether they hit the old man in yellow robes or not.

  But now, Lin Qingyao is concerned about whether they have hurt the withered yellow Taoist priest, but wants to let the withered yellow Taoist priest mobilize his spiritual power.

  "Xiao Feng, did you bite him?" Lin Qingyao had an answer in her mind, but she still wanted to confirm.

  "Hee hee! Hee hee!" The small breeze's triumphant cry echoed.

  Lin Qingyao couldn't understand beast language, but she also knew that Xiaofeng was telling her that it had really bitten Huang Dao Ren.

  Recalling Xiao Feng's toxin that could knock out cultivators, Lin Qingyao's mouth curled up, and she asked, "Fellow Daoist, how do you feel?"

  Lin Qingyao had to admit that she said this on purpose, with the intention of provoking that damned old man, and also to test him out and see how he would react.

  Xiao Feng's toxin, at first, was toxic enough to take her down, but Huang Huang Dao Ren's cultivation is far superior to hers. What if this toxin doesn't have as great an effect on Huang Huang Dao Ren... Wouldn't that be a pointless celebration?

  Lin Qingyao's words were met with a long silence, and the yellow-robed Taoist seemed not to have heard her nearly provocative words.