Chapter 122: Black Fox

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Although Yan Jue thought this way, she still knew it was unlikely.

Not to mention that she had hurriedly concealed herself, leaving no time to hide her aura.

In this courtyard, there were still several living people who had not yet reacted.

Moreover, even if she didn't hand over the Buddha's hand, if she wanted to obtain the red beans and the next clue, she would still need to place the Buddha's hand back on the ancient Buddha.

Those who came after would eventually see the next clue.

This group competition in the secret realm was like this; everyone could obtain materials, but it was just a matter of timing.

The competition was about speed.

Whoever first gathered the three materials—red beans, green beans, and yellow beans—would be the victor.

Zhou Leng looked at the few people standing under the red bean tree, unsure of what to do, and was a bit shocked, asking dryly, "What are you... doing?"

Duan Lu Xi replied, "Nothing much."

Du Ming, standing in the pit, forced a laugh: "Hahaha."

Among Qi Xianqing's team, there were also some exceptionally talented disciples, and soon one tall female disciple saw through the clue, coming to the red bean tree, resting her chin on her hand and gazing at the red beans on the branches like Wang Wei's "Thoughts on a Quiet Night."

She quickly noticed the item beneath the beam.

"Zi Jin," Qi Xianqing said lightly, "what's written on the beam?"

Xie Zi Jin smiled: "There should be a broken Buddha's hand under this red bean tree, but it has already been dug up by them, right?"

After she finished speaking, her narrow phoenix eyes scanned the surroundings, staring at the four people with an unfriendly expression.

Qi Xianqing simply used her divine sense to roughly search and quickly located Yan Jue's position.

Qi Xianqing's lips curled up slightly: "Since we have also discovered this clue, then please, several junior sisters, hand over the Buddha's hand to share."

Yan Jue could no longer stay hidden; she jumped down from the beam and lightly coughed: "First come, first served. The Buddha's hand has already been obtained by us."

Xie Zi Jin glared angrily: "Then I will just have to forcefully take it."

Xie Zi Jin's figure flashed, her fingers curling as they reached towards Yan Jue.

Yan Jue clasped her hands behind her back, sidestepping to avoid the attack.

Xie Zi Jin spread her palm, a faint green electric current flickering in the center of her palm.

With a sudden wave of her hand, a powerful burst of lightning shot directly at Yan Jue.

Yan Jue sliced her right hand, and a massive ice wall appeared in front of her; with a thunderous boom, the icy dragon's roar clashed against Xie Zi Jin's celestial sword.

Having reached the peak of the fifth realm, Yan Jue's strike was not weak; each clash reverberated with thunderous sounds, as if the entire temple was trembling.

Zhou Leng broke into a cold sweat, sneaking a glance at Qi Xianqing, who had a slight smile on her lips.

Xie Zi Jin was forced back by Yan Jue's flowing ice sword and was about to strike again when Qi Xianqing suddenly raised her hand, halting her movement.

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