Before he could react, a large spear suddenly expanded in his pupils.

Only a loud bang was heard.

Master Bi Chenzi was immediately blasted away with great force.

"Wow!"

He spat a mouthful of fresh blood.

His eyes suddenly turned to Xiahou Qingshan, angrily exclaiming:

"Xiahou Qingshan, have you gone mad?"

"Hmph!"

The reply he received was merely a cold snort from Xiahou Qingshan.

"Master Bi Chenzi, you colluded with the Demon Race, reaching secret agreements with them, causing them to concentrate all their forces to attack the eastern defense line of our East Mountain Pass.

Such actions are nothing short of betrayal to our Human Race. Deceivers like you amongst us, I Xiahou Qingshan am utterly ashamed to associate with!"

Boom!

With those words, the large spear before Xiahou Qingshan thrust out once more.

Its power and might were stronger than before, increasing by another degree.

Master Bi Chenzi was not foolish.

Within almost a flash, he had roughly understood everything.

His eyes had suddenly become incredibly dangerous.

He stared at Xiahou Qingshan, suddenly uttering "Good" three times in rapid succession.

Then, a massive hazy gray mist rose behind him.

A jade booklet in his hand flipped open with a rustling sound.

"I say, all attacks here shall be ineffective."

"I say, all those who attack me here shall lose all their Magical Power."

...

Buzz!

As his words fell, the jade booklet in his hand abruptly emitted a brilliant light.

The large spear attacking him seemed to be influenced by some special force.

The attack originally aimed at his brow was deflected, sweeping past him.

Finally, with a loud boom.

The spear pierced directly into the ground, blasting out a huge crater.

Seeing this, Xiahou Qingshan's face subtly changed.

He raised his hand.

The large spear transformed into a streak of light, ready to attack Master Bi Chenzi once more.

But just then, he suddenly felt an overwhelming weakness surge within him.

Three-tenths of his Magical Power had vanished into thin air.

Clang.

The spear that had turned into a streak of light unexpectedly dropped to the ground.

"True Words Technique!"

Xiahou Qingshan uttered these words with difficulty.

But then, countless spear shadows floated behind him.

One after another.

In the blink of an eye, countless dense spear shadows filled an area several feet wide.

After all, Xiahou Qingshan was a senior cultivator of the late Golden Core stage.

Though he may not defeat Master Bi Chenzi of the True Words Sect, temporarily blocking his attacks and buying some time was still feasible.

At this moment, Master Bi Chenzi seemed to recognize his intentions, and his eyes grew increasingly icy.

With a wave of his hand,

there appeared in mid-air a silver small sword engraved with dense runes on its surface, exploding with a terrifyingly sharp aura.

As the sword light fluctuated, it made the surrounding air emit the sound of being sliced.

Danger!

Without warning, Xiahou Qingshan's Spiritual Sense began a frantic alarm.

His heart seemed clutched tightly by a large hand.

His pupils contracted sharply.

The pores across his body opened uncontrollably, releasing a flood of cold sweat.

This is something almost impossible for someone at the late Golden Core stage.

It foretells an inability to fully control oneself.

At any moment, there is the risk of death.

Whoosh!

Just then, the silver small sword engraved with runes suddenly drew a phantom in the air.

By the time Xiahou Qingshan reacted, the Realm of his Golden Core behind him had vanished, shattered by a single slash.

Immediately, a terrifyingly sharp light capable of slicing the essence of Magical Treasures arrived behind Xiahou Qingshan's head, leaving him with no time to react.

Bad!

Xiahou Qingshan felt his heart continue to sink.

He saw hallucinations before him.

It was as if endless sharp blades continually swirled around him, ready to cut him into countless pieces.

Ding!

But just then, a faint metallic clash echoed in the air.

Master Bi Chenzi's eyes suddenly contracted.

Suddenly, it was visible that a silver Sword Pill had collided with the silver small sword he had summoned.

Although the Sword Pill flew back with force, the silver small sword's edge was also dulled, becoming completely unremarkable.

"Nanhua True One!"

Suddenly.

Master Bi Chenzi gritted his teeth as he uttered these words.

Looking up, Ji Haoyuan, dressed in blue, stood beside Xiahou Qingshan.

Beside him, Xiao Baiming and several other Golden Core cultivators from the East Mountain Pass accompanied him.

Their expressions bore a strange quality.

Especially the Golden Core cultivators from other regions brought by Xiao Baiming, who displayed uncontrolled shock.

What's happening?

Weren't Xiahou Qingshan and Master Bi Chenzi always solid allies?

Why would...?

Before they could ponder further, Ji Haoyuan suddenly tossed out an item.

This was yet another Memory Stone.

However, the content of this Memory Stone was not about Xia Guanglin and Nangong Xue visiting the Xiahou Clan but rather about Master Bi Chenzi meeting a Third-Rank Demon.

Despite the blurry imagery, the Golden Core cultivators present immediately identified its significance.

In an instant, a peculiar gaze appeared in the eyes of those Golden Core cultivators as they looked at Master Bi Chenzi.

What is called a mortal wound to one's heart—this is precisely that!

As Master Bi Chenzi, part of the Nascent Soul grand sect.

If such acts were committed in secrecy and went unnoticed, to be blunt, it would simply be done and no one could do anything about it.

But once such deeds are laid bare and publicly known.

Even if one is a cultivator Elder of the Nascent Soul grand sect, at this moment, no one dares to stand with you.

And that is why Ji Haoyuan's action struck fear into those present.

With not only extraordinary Golden Core strength.

But also achieving this level with such planning.

Especially by swaying Xiahou Qingshan, Master Bi Chenzi's ally.

Until now, they couldn't fathom how Ji Haoyuan managed this feat.

Undoubtedly, the content of the Memory Stone provided was through Xiahou Qingshan.

"Master Bi Chenzi, though you are a Golden Core cultivator of the Human Race, you do not strive to fight for the Human Race or protect our lands.

Now you even dare secretly collude with the Demon Race, putting our territories in their claws.

This is a severance from our Human Race—traitors like you must be killed!"

As his words fell, Ji Haoyuan's eyes turned sharply fierce.

With a lift of his hand, a massive palm brimming with endless thunder descended upon Master Bi Chenzi's head!

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