Daoist Master Yu Ding would never get into a conflict with Fairy Bi Xiao over ordinary matters. No matter what, they were both disciples of the Three Pure Ones, so they had to respect the Buddha.
If the two sects became enemies because of their conflict, then he would be the villain of Chan School.
But the situation was different now!
He was determined to get Yang Jian as his disciple and had no way out.
"I must take this child away today!”
Daoist Yu Ding shouted angrily. He wanted to shed all pretense of cordiality.
The aura on his body surged out like a tidal wave, and he put on a look that said that if you don't obey my wish, I'll be anxious with you.
There was a reason for Immortal Yu Ding's situation.
On the way here, Honored Lord of the Origin had already sent him a voice transmission, telling him that Yang Jian was related to the fate of Chan School and that he had to bring Yang Jian back to Chan School no matter what.
Immortal Yu Ding did not know why his master said that Yang Jian was related to the fate of Chan School, but as a Saint, his master's words were always worth nine tripods and he had never made a mistake.
The Sages had a profound state, so they knew some things in the Untainted Land like the back of their hands.
Yang Jian was related to the fate of Chan School and was already a matter of the entire Chan School. Therefore, at this time, Immortal Yu Ding did not hesitate to fall out with Bixiao.
How could Bixiao be afraid of Immortal Yuding?
They were both second-generation disciples of the Celestial Sect of Wonders, and their statuses were similar.
Furthermore, his cultivation base was higher than Immortal Yu Ding's.
Moreover, it was not easy for him to meet a disciple who matched his wishes. It was impossible for him to give up just like that.
Taking a step back, Lin Feng was here!
If Lin Feng saw how useless his master was, how could he maintain his dignity in front of his disciples in the future?
"Humph! Just because you said so? That would depend on whether you have the ability to do so!”
Bixiao snorted coldly, and her aura burst out, facing Perfected Yu Ding in the void.
"You're just a woman. Do you think you can ascend to the heavens?”
Perfected Yu Ding had already started talking before he even started fighting.
Hearing this, Lin Feng's impression of Immortal Yu Ding dropped again.
Brother, men and women are equal! If you insult a woman like this, aren't you looking for death by lighting a lamp in the toilet?
Shaking his head, he quickly pulled Yang Jian away.
It looked like they were going to fight.
If the battle between the two experts were to be affected by even the slightest bit, her and her brother-in-law's small bodies would really not be able to withstand it.
Perhaps it was because of Yang Jian's presence that Immortal Yu Ding didn't make a move until Lin Feng and Lin Feng were far away.
He stretched out his hand, and a ray of multicolored light appeared in the horizon. It transformed into a long sword in the void and stabbed at Bixiao.
Bixiao smiled disdainfully.
"Small tricks!"
She calmly stretched out her slender hand and pointed at the void.
A barrier appeared in front of her.
The long sword rushed down with a sharp aura and landed on the barrier. It did not cause any ripples at all and dissipated in the air.
Perfected Yu Ding's expression changed drastically when he saw this.
This was a divine ability that he had condensed with his cultivation. He did not expect it to be useless in front of Bixiao.
Did Bixiao break through again?
Daoist Yu Ding was bewildered, but his hand movements didn't stop at all. After the first attack failed, another divine power condensed in the void.
This time, Bixiao didn't defend but attacked.
Seeing that Immortal Yu Ding hadn't condensed his supernatural power yet, a golden light shot out from his hand and revealed its true form in the void. It was a golden needle.
This golden needle was one of Bixiao's many magic treasures. It was a Postnatal spirit treasure that could hurt people's souls.
The golden needle flew rapidly in the void and struck Immortal Yu Ding at lightning speed.
It passed through his chest and flew out from behind.
When the golden needle flew out, it brought along a line of blood that floated in the air.
Daoist Yu Ding's aura suddenly became dispirited.
He clutched his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"You…what realm are you at now?”
Perfected Yu Ding asked in disbelief.
Bixiao smiled.
"He's only at the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm!”
Immortal Yu Ding was secretly regretting. If he knew that Bixiao was already a Perfected Golden Immortal, he wouldn't have been so reckless.
Every realm was a mountain, especially the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm, which was already the peak of the immortal path.
At this moment, Immortal Yu Ding was injured by Bixiao's magic weapon and was seriously injured.
He knew that he couldn't continue to pester them.
"Bixiao, you win! I, Yu Ding, will remember today's grudge!”
As he spoke, he clutched his chest and flew into the clouds, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Bixiao didn't stop him.
Now that he had achieved his goal, there was no need to continue.
Seeing Bixiao beat Immortal Yuding away in a few moves, Lin Feng was envious.
In his heart, he was calling his master 666!
After Bixiao beat away Immortal Yuding, she took her two disciples and flew back to the Three Immortal Island.
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