"Nangong Yin, return my cousin!" Tu Shan Yu roared, his anger boiling over as he prepared to confront Nangong Yin.
The elder from the Medicine God Sect tried to restrain him, but Tu Shan Yu forcefully brushed him aside, determined to demand an explanation from Nangong Yin. Nangong Yin gave him a cold, dismissive glance, a look of contempt that only further provoked Tu Shan Yu.
Tu Shan Yu's hand trembled as he launched his jade fan into the air, spinning it twice before catching it in his hand. He then unleashed a series of air blades, each aimed directly at Nangong Yin's vital points.
To Nangong Yin, these ferocious wind blades seemed no more than child's play. She snapped her fingers, and the air twisted, swallowing all the wind blades in an instant.
The wind blades vanished without a trace, causing Tu Shan Yu's pupils to constrict. Even the closest members of the Medicine God Sect were taken aback. Without hesitation, Tu Shan Yu stepped forward, clasped his hands together, and an image of the Yin-Yang Fish appeared out of nowhere, forming a protective array that encircled Tu Shan Yu.
At the same time, a series of swishing sounds filled the air as the previously swallowed wind blades reappeared and reversed direction, attacking Tu Shan Yu.
The wind blades struck the Yin-Yang Fish array with a resounding clash of metal, causing a cacophony of ringing noises before completely dissipating. If the Medicine God's son had not intervened in time, Tu Shan Yu would have either been gravely injured or worse.
Tu Shan Yu was left shaken and disoriented. In a split second, he had been through the gates of hell and back. The onlookers gasped in shock—Nangong Yin was actually going to kill Tu Shan Yu in public?!
Everyone was in uproar, but despite their fear, no one dared to intervene except for the Medicine God Sect's leader. They were facing Nangong Yin, a powerful figure from the demon clan, and only the strongest cultivators in the immortal world could challenge him.
Since Yan Yuanqing's death three hundred years ago, it had been nearly impossible to find a cultivator in the human realm who could contend with Nangong Yin alone. Below the Great Ascension stage, the numbers were insignificant to Nangong Yin.
In the Medicine God Sect's main hall today, there were also two Great Ascension masters: the Medicine God's son and Dao Ling, the head of the Xuankong Peak from the Fuyun Sect. However, even with both of them working together, their chances of defeating Nangong Yin were less than twenty percent.
Given this, Tu Shan Yu's daring to confront Nangong Yin and surviving without immediate death was already a stroke of great fortune. But how long would his luck last after Nangong Yin's fury was unleashed?
Nangong Yin was known for his ruthless ways. With Tu Shan Yu delivered right into his hands, why would he care about the influence of the demon clan?
At that moment, a red figure sprang out from the crowd and leaped onto Tu Shan Yu's shoulder, baring its teeth at Nangong Yin. Nangong Yin's hand momentarily paused.
It was a red fox that had been with Yan Zhao earlier.
Feeling the weight on his shoulder, Tu Shan Yu turned around in shock. "Cousin!"
The little red fox jumped down from his shoulder and transformed into a human form upon landing, changing from her usual scholarly attire into a dazzling red dress.
Women of the Qingqiu Fox Clan were naturally beautiful. When Bai Jin appeared, many cultivators were momentarily mesmerized, both men and women alike.
Though she was angry at Nangong Yin for attacking Tu Shan Yu, Bai Jin had something even more important to say to him. "Cousin!" Bai Jin spoke quickly, "The one who harmed me isn't from the demon clan; it's this person!"
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FantasyDISCLAIMER: I do not claim ownership over this story. I only MTLed and polished it. Original novel: https://www.jjwxc.net/onebook.php?novelid=8391517 Yan Zhao was born with blocked meridians and unable to cultivate, making her notorious as the most...