Song Qingshan let out a cold snort, tossing a string of copper coins high into the air.

Immediately, he formed a hand seal, and the coins, which had scattered like flowers in the sky, began to float and arrange themselves into a formation.

Seeing this, the crowd erupted in applause. This kind of skill was not something just anyone could possess.

Qin Ming was also dumbfounded. These feng shui masters were actually this capable?

Song Qingshan basked in the admiration of the crowd.

He pointed a finger at Master Zhao.

The floating copper coins shot towards Master Zhao.

"Such a petty trick, and you dare show off in front of me?"

Zhao Shizhu sneered, extending a hand and shouting.

"Sword, come."

A young Daoist behind him held the Master Sword with both hands.

As soon as he spoke, the Master Sword flew into the air, slicing through the copper coins one by one.

The coins, cut by the Master Sword, fell to the ground in halves.

In just a moment, half of the sixty-four coins were destroyed.

Song Qingshan was so heartbroken he nearly spat out blood.

These were his family heirlooms!

He couldn't continue the fight and hurriedly collected the remaining coins.

But the Master Sword relentlessly pursued the coins.

Song Qingshan was in utter despair.

He glared at Zhao Shizhu and shouted, "Master Zhao, must you go to such extremes?"

"Do you think you can challenge me without paying a price?"

Zhao Shizhu smiled faintly.

Song Qingshan's face turned ashen. He gritted his teeth and said softly, "Today, I was rash. I hope Master Zhao will show mercy."

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"That's more like it."

Zhao Shizhu pointed, and the Master Sword flew back to his hand.

Song Qingshan quickly collected the coins, his face dark and foreboding.

Not only did he not make any money today, but his family heirlooms were also ruined!

The other feng shui masters were also stunned by Zhao Shizhu's display.

Many of them began to reconsider their intentions.

Their skills were not as good as Song Qingshan's, so how could they dare provoke Zhao Shizhu?

"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If not, I'll take on the Qin Family's task."

Zhao Shizhu held the Master Sword, stroking his beard with a lofty air.

"I will."

An elderly man with a youthful face stepped forward.

He wore a Daoist robe, though it was somewhat dirty. However, no one dared to underestimate him.

He was well-known in the northern feng shui community, respected as Elder Kuixing.

Zhao Shizhu glanced at him and said indifferently, "Show me what you've got."

Elder Kuixing snorted coldly, and a red string floated from his hand, glowing faintly like a fiery snake.

The crowd was immediately amazed.

Qin Ming slapped his thigh and said, "Damn, these guys really have some skills. I should learn a few tricks to impress girls."

"That would take you at least ten years."

Tang Yu, who had seen the plot, wasn't too interested.

[No matter how impressive, it's all just stepping stones for Ye Chen.]

[According to the plot, this old man will also lose to Master Zhao, and then Master Zhao will have a conflict with Ye Chen.]

[After Master Zhao's ritual fails, it'll be Ye Chen's turn to show off, and Qin Kexin will start admiring him from here.]

[Poor Qin Ming, not only will he be killed by Ye Chen, but his family fortune and sister will also fall into his hands.]

Qin Kexin, hearing the inner voice again, quickly locked her gaze on Qin Ming.

Then she saw Tang Yu sitting beside him and instantly remembered it was his voice!

It couldn't be wrong.

Her brother had no other close friends besides him!

She was shocked but kept a calm face.

She wanted to see if things would really go as Tang Yu said!

At this moment, Elder Kuixing had already started his duel with Zhao Shizhu.

The red string he controlled turned into a fiery snake, shooting towards Zhao Shizhu.

Despite its impressive momentum, Zhao Shizhu sneered.

As the fiery snake approached, he pointed, and it suddenly stopped!

"Go back."

With a light shout, the fiery snake reversed direction, heading straight for Elder Kuixing.

Seeing his weapon controlled by the opponent, Elder Kuixing's face changed dramatically.

He ran desperately to dodge the attack, looking extremely embarrassed.

The crowd burst into laughter, gaining even more respect for Zhao Shizhu.

As expected of Master Zhao from Dragon and Tiger Mountain!

His skills were truly extraordinary; they were completely convinced.

"Master Zhao, I admit defeat. I am thoroughly convinced."

After running for a while, Elder Kuixing had no choice but to admit defeat.

Zhao Shizhu smiled with satisfaction.

He pointed, and the red string fell to the ground, motionless.

The embarrassed Elder Kuixing picked up the string, tied it to his hand, and said nothing more.

With that, no one else dared to challenge Zhao Shizhu.

Zhao Shizhu looked at the crowd, smiling proudly, and cupped his hands.

"Thank you all for yielding. Since no one else dares, I'll handle the Qin Family's issue."

The other feng shui masters, though reluctant, had no choice.

None of them were a match for him.

"Then we'll trouble Master Zhao."

Qin Pengchi was also amazed today.

"As cultivators, it's our duty to exorcise demons. It's what I should do."

Zhao Shizhu was polite to Qin Pengchi, knowing he was a wealthy man.

Qin Kexin was stunned.

Everything was exactly as she had heard in the inner voice.

She quickly composed herself and looked at Ye Chen, saying, "Mr. Ye, Master Zhao is amazing, like an immortal."

Ye Chen sneered disdainfully.

"Just some minor tricks."

The Daoist had some skills, but compared to him, it was nothing.

Once he showed his abilities, Qin Kexin would understand what a true master was.

His words drew everyone's attention.

[Here we go again, starting with provoking others.]

[Then he'll anger them, make a bet, and crush them.]

[After that, he'll pretend to be magnanimous to win people over. You're really good at being a hypocrite.]

Tang Yu rolled his eyes, sipping his tea.

The familiar plot was too predictable.

As expected, Zhao Shizhu was furious at his words.

He saw a young man in his twenties and said with a dark face, "Where did this brat come from? Daring to call Dragon and Tiger Mountain minor tricks. If you're not convinced, let's duel."

"Who invited this person? Throw him out."

"Ridiculous brat."

"A master cannot be insulted. Teach him a lesson, Master Zhao."

The feng shui masters also started cursing, looking at Ye Chen as if he were a clown.