The clash of power was still ongoing!!
Now the two appeared evenly matched.
They began to fight each other directly, exchanging blows as shockwaves of power collided violently!!
Fuyao seemed to have the upper hand, but Yunxihua did not give up. She used the technique "Primordial Dragon Slash combined with the Endless Emotionless Thrust."
"Feel this!!" Fuyao shouted.
"May you rest in peace in the afterlife!"
Yunxihua said with an evil smile.
"How is this possible?!"
Fuyao replied in panic.
Fuyao was pierced through the chest and died on the spot, vomiting blood.
Yunxihua stood while holding her sword, her hands trembling as she spat out blood.
She then lowered her head and sat down, supporting herself with her sword.
"Little Yun, are you okay?" Xuhuo asked.
"Xubailong, quickly take Little Yun to a safe place," Xuhuo ordered.
They carried Yunxihua in their arms toward their spirit boat.
On the way, the dimension suddenly裂 cracked open, and a powerful figure with a terrifying aura appeared, walking through the air.
That powerful figure approached them as they were heading toward the spirit boat, but their path was blocked by his presence.
"After killing my nephew, you think you can just leave like that?!"
the powerful figure asked.
Xuhuo and the others immediately took a defensive stance, ready to attack, while Yunxihua remained weak and frozen, able only to watch.
The four of them launched an attack together, but they couldn't even touch the powerful figure and were sent flying, crashing to the ground.
"Tch, the younger generation of the Ancient Dragon Clan isn't as impressive as the rumors claim,"
the powerful figure said.
Xuhuo replied, "His power can't be predicted. At the very least, he's already at the early Nascent Soul Realm."
"What should we do?" Xushengxia asked.
"My nephew's life token has dimmed. Which one of you killed my nephew?"
the powerful figure asked sternly.
Yunxihua replied, "Tch, your nephew was too weak, so he died easily."
"Bastard!!"
the powerful figure roared while restraining Yunxihua with a gigantic blood hand.
Xuhuo secretly called for reinforcements—the elder Xuguyu—using telepathy.
The elder had been waiting for them outside the Kunlun Mountain portal.
"Elder, we are being blocked by a powerful figure. His realm is likely already at the early Nascent Soul stage,"
Xuhuo reported.
Elder Xuguyu responded to Xuhuo's call and rushed toward their location.
"How dare you!! Who is blocking the young miss?"
Xuguyu shouted.
Just as Yunxihua was about to be killed by the powerful figure, an attack from Elder Xuguyu suddenly appeared, canceling the attack.
"Fuqingyu, how dare you attack someone from my clan?"
Xuguyu said.
Seeing Xuguyu's arrival, Fuqingyu was shocked and fell silent for a moment.
"Senior Xuguyu, I only seek justice. My nephew Fuyao died at the hands of a disciple from your clan. I ask that Senior act wisely,"
Fuqingyu said.
Elder Xuguyu wanted to understand the situation clearly and did not fully trust Fuqingyu's words.
"Miss Xuhuo, is what Fuqingyu said true?"
Elder Xuguyu asked.
"Elder Xuguyu, Yunxihua did this purely in self-defense. Fuyao was the one who provoked us first,"
Xuhuo replied.
Xushengxia added, "Yes! Fuyao himself wanted to kill Sister Yun."
"Fuqingyu!! Is it clear now who is at fault?! Your nephew Fuyao was the one who caused trouble first.
If you insist on seeking revenge, then our Ancient Dragon Clan will not stand idle,"
Elder Xuguyu declared.
Fuqingyu fell silent for a moment.
"In my heart," Fuqingyu thought,
"If I fight that old man, I'll be defeated in a single move. His realm has already reached Soul Formation.
It's better not to escalate this matter."
"Very well. I will not pursue this matter further,"
Fuqingyu said.
Fuqingyu left without another word, glancing at Yunxihua briefly before disappearing.
Yunxihua, who was severely injured, was treated by Elder Xuguyu.
He then instructed Xuhuo and the others to immediately head to the spirit boat and return home.