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Chapter 112 Confrontation

Hearing his junior sister's words, Feng Sheng's fiery gaze softened significantly. "Please ask the one named Li to come out; some matters need a resolution, and hiding won't suffice."

"My brother is in seclusion and cannot meet with guests. This matter can be discussed with me," Bai Ye replied calmly, like an orchid in a secluded valley.

"This matter does not concern you, so why wade into murky waters?" Feng Sheng gently urged, his tone filled with regret.

"My brother mentioned that your brother's death was not his doing, but rather a setup," Bai Ye began, but was interrupted by a nearby man.

"If he is innocent, why not come out? It's a bit too coincidental that he chose this time to enter seclusion."

"Exactly!" a nearby woman scoffed, "As the sect master, he dares not face us and hides like a coward. Perhaps you should just dissolve this Qing Ling Sect and serve as a maid for Brother Feng instead."

"Anyone who insults my brother will be punished!" At the woman's taunt, a chill spread across Bai Ye's face, and she vanished in an instant, her voice icy.

"Be careful!"

"Slap!" Several crisp sounds echoed as Feng Sheng's voice rang out.

His expression shifted as he felt a surge of energy, creating a vacuum around him that intensified the gravity, pressing down on Bai Ye.

"Ha!" A light laugh resonated as Bai Ye effortlessly evaded the attack, seeming to stroll through the air.

"My face!" the beautiful woman exclaimed, covering her swollen cheek in shock, her voice laced with fury. "You dare slap me? Brother, kill her! Kill her!"

Returning to the protective array, Bai Ye faced the raging woman and coldly stated, "If you dare insult my brother again, it won't just be a few slaps."

Although her words were calm, the underlying killing intent made the woman shudder.

"Fairy, how fierce! How powerful!" A cheer arose from the crowd behind them, while Feng Sheng's expression turned cold, and he glanced at the empty space where the voice had come from.

"Miss, don't you think this is going a bit too far?" Feng Sheng's demeanor shifted, the charming facade slipping away as he spoke in a low tone.

"First, your brother's matter has nothing to do with my brother.

Second, you blocking the entrance and shouting is already improper.

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Insulting my master is unforgivable; if I don't teach you a lesson, wouldn't that make our Qing Ling Sect appear weak?"

Bai Ye remained indifferent, unfazed by Feng Sheng's darkening expression.

"Well said, Qing Ling Sect..." Feng Sheng chuckled darkly, producing a spirit seed. "In that case, allow me to experience your sect's rules."

"A Heavenly Stage spirit user bullying a weak woman; this is truly disgraceful for the Shenli Sect!" A mocking voice chimed in from the back.

"Who dares to hide?" Feng Sheng's body radiated golden light as he cast a cold glare at the crowd.

Noticing his fierce gaze, the surrounding talented individuals quickly stepped aside to show their innocence.

Feng Sheng scanned the area, failing to spot the speaker, his anger mounting.

Turning back to Bai Ye, he said, "Miss, I give you one last chance to call out the one named Li. I truly do not wish to fight you."

Bai Ye remained resolute, summoning a white spirit seed. Feng Sheng's expression froze.

"What? This girl is also a spirit user?!"

"Incredible, a sect with two spirit users?"

"When did it become this easy to cultivate a Heavenly Stage spirit?"

"To cultivate a Heavenly Stage spirit requires not just foundation but also exceptional talent; this girl is no ordinary character."

The murmurs from the crowd caused Feng Sheng to doubt himself. Could it be that Qing Ling Sect was a hidden power? With a fourth-tier array and two Heavenly Stage spirit users, there was something unusual about this place.

However, he couldn't back down now; it would disgrace the entire Shenli Sect.

Resolving himself, Feng Sheng declared, "Since you are also a Heavenly Stage spirit user, I will not hold back!"

With that, the golden spirit seed expanded, transforming into a massive golden-armored giant, as Feng Sheng merged into its forehead.

A formidable pressure emanated, causing nearby talents to retreat in fear.

Bai Ye remained expressionless as she regarded the giant and waved her sword.

Her spirit seed split into two, forming two enormous swords that soared through the air.

One was black, the other transparent, their lethal intent overwhelming as they clashed with the golden giant's domain.

The sound of clashing metal echoed as their energies collided.

"Sword Dao spirit?" Feng Sheng thought disdainfully.

His Shenli Sect focused on physical prowess; the golden giant's defense was renowned as invincible among peers. If she was not from the Sword Tomb, he had no reason to be cautious.

The golden giant reached out with its massive palm to grasp the two energy waves, exuding an air of superiority.

Realizing the giant's might, Bai Ye swiftly combined her swords, striking down towards the golden palm.

The dazzling sword light intertwined with the giant's golden hand, creating a storm of energy that raged across the sky.

Darkened skies were illuminated by the clash of golden and black light.

The golden giant stood menacingly, seemingly crafted from divine gold, withstanding the sword's strike unscathed.

Killing intent surged, divine light illuminating the heavens.

Watching from below, the talented spectators were tense and focused.

"The Shenli Sect truly deserves its ancient reputation; that golden guardian is terrifying, and the woman's attacks seem to have no effect."

"Indeed, the Shenli Sect's techniques are complementary; this is just the first form. If she only has this ability, her defeat is inevitable."

"Feng Sheng is well-known; he might have already condensed three talents while this girl likely has at most two spirit seeds. She's bound to lose!"

The crowd buzzed with conversation, some explicitly identifying the combatants, drawing attention.

"Isn't that the eldest son of the Murong family from the North? My apologies!"

"Murong Jingyun?"

"The seventh-ranked talent, Murong's eldest son?"