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Chapter 168 To die for the sect, to die without regret

Yun Fuzhao truly didn't expect these people to be so crazy; they were absolutely obsessed with spirit stones.

Left with no other choice, she and Yu Ze put on human skin masks to evade their pursuit.

"Has the Shangguan family gone mad?" Yun Fuzhao was parched from running, so he poured himself a glass of water and gulped it down in a few mouthfuls.

Lian Sheng said gently, "The Shangguan family cherishes its reputation above all else and will not tolerate any outsiders touching it. You've kicked a hornet's nest."

Yun Fuzhao sighed, "I shouldn't have spoken so carelessly. Who knew they would be so difficult to deal with."

Lian Sheng chuckled and then said, "I just bought some peach blossom pastries on the street, would you like some?"

"Okay."

He stood up to take it, but after a while, he remained motionless.

"what happened?"

Lian Sheng frowned. "What was I supposed to do again?"

"..."

Yun Fuzhao blinked. "You said you wanted to get peach blossom pastries."

Lian Sheng nodded. "That's right."

Yun Fuzhao stared at him, and after spending only half a day together, Yun Fuzhao understood what the powerful figures meant by his poor memory.

Yu Ze came in from outside, bringing with him a room full of the chill of the wind and frost.

He looked at Yun Fuzhao and said, "The city gates have been sealed off by the Shangguan family. I estimate they are at the Integration Stage several times over."

"My goodness," Yun Fuzhao exclaimed, "they're really pushing themselves too hard."

"We can force our way out."

Yun Fuzhao pondered that forcing their way in would likely alert even more members of the Shangguan clan. It was best for them to keep a low profile in the Northern Continent.

As she was pondering a solution, the white jade at her waist flashed. Yun Fuzhao picked it up and saw that it was a message from Song Ying.

"How should we give this girl, Song Ying..."

The conversation abruptly stopped.

Yu Ze noticed her expression was off, "What's wrong?"

Yun Fuzhao's heart sank. She clenched her fists, and a surge of anger rose from her chest. "The Xuantian Sect is attacking the Wuyai Sword Sect. We must go back immediately."

Yu Ze knew the importance of the Boundless Sword Sect to her. "There is another way back, which is faster and will pass through the Demon Realm. We will lead the demons with us."

"it is good."

Lian Sheng, who had finally found the peach blossom pastry after searching high and low, smiled. As soon as she entered the room, she found the temperature inside to be as cold as an ice cellar. "What happened?"

"Miracle doctor, we need to leave immediately."

Lian Sheng had no objection, "Okay."

Yun Fuzhao and his two companions left the inn and arrived at the city gate. They had been hiding and fleeing, finally arriving in Xunyuan, only to find that the Shangguan family had already sealed off the place.

Yun Fuzhao observed carefully and found that there were about ten cultivators guarding the city gate, three of whom had reached the Integration Stage.

If we want to fight, we can still fight.

If it weren't for the incident at the sect, Yun Fuzhao could have used even more tactful methods.

She turned to Lian Sheng and said, "The divine physician is waiting for us here. Swords have no eyes, so please don't hurt you."

Lian Sheng nodded. "Be careful."

"Do not worry."

Yun Fuzhao was filled with anger and had nowhere to vent it, so he danced with his sword, leaving afterimages.

……

"Senior Sister Song, we can't just stand by and watch the Grand Elder fight for us."

"That's right, we must show the disciples of Xuantian that we are not cowards!"

Song Ying looked at the Grand Elder and Lan, "No, the Grand Elder said we can't go out, we have to listen to him."

"Senior Sister Song, there's no point in dragging this out. Even if the formation is broken, we'll still have to face them. We might as well fight them head-on from the start; that would show some backbone!"

"Yes! We're going to die anyway, so we might as well die with some dignity!"

Wang Liang nodded, "The sect doesn't just belong to the sect leader alone; it belongs to us all. To me, the Boundless Sword Sect is like my second home. How could I just stand by and watch them bully my family like this!"

Yi Nong: "That's right, kill them!"

Shang Jia: "Mmm."

Song Ying's heart began to waver, and just then, Yu Nian'er joined the battle. As soon as her Azure Divine Phoenix appeared, the situation became one-sided.

The Grand Elder was no match for Yu Nian'er and Wen Yan. In the blink of an eye, Dai Junde had several scratches on his body.

Even if Senior Sister Yun rushes back, it will take her several days, and the formation simply won't last that long.

Song Ying gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, if I die for the Boundless Sword Sect today, I, Song Ying, will have no regrets in this life."

As soon as she finished speaking, the disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect echoed her words.

His momentum was unstoppable, deeply shocking the disciples watching.

"Sister Song."

A childish voice rang out, and Xia Ruoqing and several little rabbits ran over, "We want to fight too!"

"Xia, you two guard the sect for me," Song Ying said. "If we all die in battle, at least you will be there to inform Senior Sister Yun."

Xia Ruoqing's eyes reddened upon hearing this. She was just a child, and she almost burst into tears at the word "death." "I don't want you to die..."

However, after spending nearly a month at the Boundless Sword Sect, Xia Ruoqing had developed a deep affection for them. To her, the Boundless Sword Sect was like Wan'er's second home.

Song Ying chuckled, "Yeah, we won't die. How about I buy you some sweet pastries when I get back?"

"it is good!"

Dai Junde dodged the attack, turned his head, and saw a group of disciples forming a formation using the Formless Technique, inching forward little by little.

His heart tightened. "Song Ying! You all go back!"

"Elder," Song Ying said with a grin, "we can't just let you have fun all by yourself, we need to join in too."

"That's right, Elder. We've been so bored in the sect that we're practically growing mushrooms. This is a good opportunity to stretch our muscles and bones."

Dai Junde: "..."

His heart was touched, but in the end he said nothing.

The disciples of the two sects quickly engaged in combat.

The disciples of the Boundless Sword Sect possess the Art of Formlessness, so even with a significant difference in strength, the Xuantian Sect will not gain the upper hand for the time being.

However, this situation did not last long, as the other elders of the Xuantian Sect led the remaining disciples to arrive.

Chang Shen, who was in the lead, was eager to vent his anger. He was already unhappy about being punished, and this was the perfect opportunity to do so at the Boundless Sword Sect.

It's a pity Yun Fuzhao isn't here right now, otherwise he would definitely teach her a lesson.

With Chang Shen's arrival, the balance that the Boundless Sword Sect had been struggling to maintain was broken.

The Xuan Tian Sect's century-old accumulated teaching resources are far superior to those of the up-and-coming Wuya Sword Sect.

The Formless Technique was quickly broken.

Chang Shen grinned maliciously and struck Song Ying with a palm. Song Ying was no match for him and was immediately struck, spitting blood and flying dozens of meters backward.

"Senior Sister Song!"

Just as Song Ying thought she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of hands caught her shoulders.

She turned her head and saw a stranger.

"You are……"

Zhen helped her to her feet, saying, "I am a friend of your sect leader."

Chang Shen narrowed his eyes. "Are you going to make an enemy of our Xuantian Sect?"

Zhen looked at him, "Chang Shen, don't you remember me?"

Chang Shen was taken aback and looked at him warily. "Who are you?"

Zhen removed his mask, and Chang Shen's pupils contracted as he saw his face clearly. "Saint Son Zhen..."