The disciples of Mu Shaobo and Elder Gao never imagined that Gu Qingxi would have two souls, and that these two souls would be so powerful.
What she didn't expect was that in addition to her own two souls, she also had two other powerful men guarding her secretly.
Watching Elder Gao's soul being cut off with a single sword, and watching Taiyi Sect's leader and two elders die tragically on the spot in the blink of an eye, their faces turned pale with fear and their minds went blank.
Hearing Elder Gao's shout, they suddenly came to their senses, quickly dropped their formations and followed.
The flaws of the formation were revealed again. The formation could be maintained until now only because of their continuous use of spells. Once they let go, the formation would immediately become ineffective.
Elder Gao felt a lightness on his body, and the spiritual power condensed in his meridians melted quickly like ice and snow under the scorching sun.
It's saved, it's saved now! Feeling the endless spiritual power in his body again, Elder Gao almost burst into tears with joy.
Although his cultivation fell from the middle stage of Mahayana to the Great Perfection of Transcending Tribulation due to the destruction of his soul, his foundation was still much stronger than other Great Perfection of Transcending Tribulation after years of hard training.
More importantly, he is cautious by nature, and it is difficult for him to practice ordinary life, so he values life more than others.
Others practice sword-driving skills, mostly for the convenience of traveling, and a few people do it to show off, but most of them do it to escape for their lives.
Therefore, he has put in a lot of hard work in this most common spell in the world of cultivation. Looking at Aotian Zongfu, if he said that he was second in sword control, no one would dare to say that he was first.
He believed that as long as her spiritual power returned to normal, and as long as she had a flying sword under her feet, let alone Gu Qingxi who had only reached the Great Perfection, even if she had been promoted to Mahayana, she would never be able to catch up with him.
It was obvious that Elder Gao was overthinking it again.
He didn't know yet that not long after Gu Qingxi in this life embarked on the path of cultivation, Fairy Biaojian's name spread throughout the Yuanzhen Continent.
That’s right, it’s Fairy Biaojian!
Just as Elder Gao stepped on the flying sword and fled, Gu Qingxi also used the flying sword.
As a person of three generations, she would not believe any nonsense about repaying evil with kindness. If she has already repaid evil with kindness, how can she repay kindness with kindness?
What she believes in has always been tooth for tooth, blood for blood!
Elder Gao even used the Immortal-killing Formation, which was a killing technique for the Tribulation Monk. She had a chance to fight back, and of course she would not be polite to him.
Elder Gao used all his strength to destroy the flying sword, but in an instant, the person was hundreds of feet away.
Gu Qingxi, no matter how talented you are with swordsmanship, you still have nothing to do with me in the end. Elder Gao let out a long sigh of relief, feeling proud again in his heart.
A strong man in the middle stage of the Mahayana was actually proud of escaping the pursuit of a tribulation monk. If this were told, people would laugh out loud.
But as long as they have seen with their own eyes how powerful Gu Qingxi is and how terrifying her two souls are, who can still laugh?
Not to mention the middle stage of the Mahayana, even the strong men in the late stage of the Mahayana would probably feel like crying when they meet a monster like Gu Qingxi.
The fact that he was able to save his life under Gu Qingxi and have a chance to escape was actually very good, at least he himself was proud of it.
"Master!" Just when Elder Gao was secretly proud, a disciple shouted in horror from behind.
Elder Gao subconsciously turned his head and saw a beautiful and graceful figure flying straight towards him like a stream of light with a flying sword on his feet.
When I saw it for the first time, it was still three hundred feet away. When I took a second look, it was already two hundred feet away. When I looked at it for the third time, it was already less than a hundred feet away.
Elder Gao opened his mouth and his eyes widened again.
It’s just that the training speed is frighteningly fast, the sword skills are frighteningly strong, it’s just that the two souls are frighteningly fierce, but why can they even fly with a sword so fast?
Wait, wait, is this really the art of sword control? How can there be such fast sword control in the world? This is clearly the art of sword control, okay?
He thought that he had worked so hard in sword control that few people in the entire spiritual realm could catch up with him after escaping with his life. But at this moment, seeing Gu Qingxi's speed with the sword, he realized that he had worked hard all these years.
All in vain.
His sword skills can't match others, his formations can't trap others, and he can't even fly. Does this Gu Qingxi want to be alive?
Elder Gao wanted to vomit blood again, but this time it was not because of his injury, but because of Gu Qingxi's sword fighting skills.
"Stop her!" Elder Gao suppressed the urge to vomit blood and shouted at the disciples.
His disciples were very loyal. After hearing this, they immediately stopped and pulled out their long swords to stand between Gu Qingxi and their master.
Gu Qingxi was not interested in getting entangled with them. With a thought in his mind, the flying sword under his feet drew a beautiful and strange arc.
Like a fish swimming in the sea, like an eagle soaring in the sky, they floated past them easily and comfortably.
Flying so fast, but also being so dexterous and changing directions at will? Looking at Gu Qingxi's back, Elder Gao and his disciples looked at each other with dull expressions on their faces.
While they were in a daze, Qin Cangyuan and Yafeng Sword Spirit, as well as Gu Qingxi's two fierce souls, also chased after them.
Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun, Du Jiuling, Su Lingshuang, and Du Shuiyao followed closely behind.
They were not as good-tempered as Gu Qingxi. When they saw the crowd blocking the way, they waved their swords without hesitation.
Seeing this, all the disciples of Elder Gao's sect were shocked.
The master has clearly set up the immortal-killing formation, but why hasn't he used it yet? He had to wait until the three swords were defeated and was almost hacked to death by Gu Qingxi before he let them activate the formation?
The only reason is that his formation consumes too much spiritual power and consciousness.
In order to operate the formation, the strength of his disciples was greatly reduced, and even their cultivation levels dropped by a level.
Their cultivation level is not high, and their vitality is so badly damaged, how can they withstand the combined attack of Qin Cangyuan and others?
Qin Cangyuan, Yafeng Sword Spirit, and Gu Qingxi's two souls were better, at least they had a chance to take action.
However, Xiao Fangqing, Lu Anjun and others had their spiritual power imprisoned by the Immortal Killing Formation, and were suppressed by Elder Gao's Yuan Shen in the Mahayana Realm, but they didn't even have a chance to take action.
After all, they are also the peak masters and elders of the Tianpin Sect, and are strong men in the realm of transcending tribulations. To be so helplessly allowed to be slaughtered by others, one can imagine the humiliation and anger in their hearts.
When the long sword slashed down, they all went all out and showed no mercy.
A dozen sword lights criss-crossed, forming a huge sword net, falling mercilessly.
Amid the screams, figures flew out like a goddess scattering flowers.
With just one strike of the sword, Elder Gao's disciples were killed, injured, and crippled, and no one escaped by chance.
Hearing the screams coming from behind, Elder Gao's eyelids jumped a few times, but he did not dare to turn his head and look back. Instead, he worked hard to use his skills to maximize his spiritual power.