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Chapter 1264 1264: None of My Business

"How dare you cause trouble at our Sword Sect? Such audacity."

The leading Sword Sect disciple glared fiercely.

The other Sword Sect disciples stepped forward simultaneously, radiating an intense aura.

"Fairy Yun, please stop," Ran Zitong saw the situation worsening and hurriedly approached Yun Mengyao. Then, she bowed to the Sword Sect disciples, saying, "Sorry, we'll leave now."

"Why should I stop talking? Do you think being disciples of the Sword Sect allows you to bully others? What nonsense. You took the benefits and promised to protect others, then do your job. Taking money without doing anything, your ways are disgraceful."

The leading Sword Sect disciple was furious, "No one has ever dared to cause trouble at my Sword Sect. Capture her!"

"Swish, swish!"

Two longswords were unsheathed, sword qi swirling, and two Sword Sect disciples charged directly at Yun Mengyao.

Ran Zitong instinctively blocked Yun Mengyao, "I beg you to show mercy, I apologize on her behalf. Sorry!"

The leading disciple sneered, "Too late! Cause trouble at my Sword Sect, and you'll pay the price."

"What is Sword Sect? I want to see what price you can make me pay, just a bunch of weaklings."

Yun Mengyao pushed aside Ran Zitong and raised her hand, releasing a dazzling rainbow light from her palm, its power terrifying.

The two Sword Sect disciples rushing at her had drastic changes in their expressions, unable to react before being struck by the rainbow light. With a boom, their swords flew, bodies injured, coughing up blood as they flew tens of meters away, unable to get up.

"What are you? Trying to bully others, check your own behavior first," Yun Mengyao said disdainfully.

These Sword Sect disciples, the leader was merely at the early Golden Core stage, the rest were rabble, completely insignificant before Yun Mengyao.

Ran Zitong's face turned pale, Yun Mengyao was causing great trouble. The Sword Sect ruled Southern Middle State, no one dared to harm their disciples.

"This is serious; you must leave," Ran Zitong's voice trembled.

Yun Mengyao dismissed it, "Don't worry! I refuse to believe all Sword Sect members are barbaric and unreasonable, there must be those willing to listen. Look at these people; they never intended to help you. Don't worry, if Sword Sect won't handle it, I will. Ba Nian can kill your kin, I can help annihilate his family."

The leading Sword Sect disciple's eyes were sinister, "Revolt! Daring to hurt my Sword Sect disciples. Assemble the Seven Star Sword Formation."

"Seven Star Sword Formation? Even if it's an eight-star, ten-star, or hundred-star formation, you're still trash."

"Boom!"

Yun Mengyao's aura surged, rainbow light swirling around her, slowly spreading a pair of seven-colored wings behind her.

With a flap of the wings, thousands of feathers shot out like chilling beams.

Sword Sect disciples' expressions changed wildly, desperately using their energy for a counterattack.

However, the disparity in power was evident.

Screams constantly rang out, swords in the hands of Sword Sect disciples shattered by the feathers, bodies covered in bloody wounds, lying strewn about, blood gushing.

The ground behind them, riddled with holes, resembling a sieve, was also destroyed by the feathers.

Yun Mengyao looked disdainfully, "Trash, dirtying my hands by killing you, despising those who take money without doing their jobs."

She pulled Ran Zitong, "Let's go, we'll deal with Ba Nian ourselves. No need for Sword Sect; the matter goes ahead."

At this moment, the leading Sword Sect disciple's face was venomous, struggling as he stealthily took out a thumb-sized transparent little sword, crushing it. A strand of sword qi shot to the sky, disappearing.

Yun Mengyao and Ran Zitong didn't notice, but Qin Yi clearly saw that the little sword contained a sword qi, seemingly to notify someone on the mountain.

Yun Mengyao glanced at Qin Yi, "Let's go, why are you still standing there? Do you expect these losers to confess their mistakes?"

Qin Yi: "..."

"You woman, causing trouble yet so righteously confident."

Yun Mengyao raised her head defiantly, "I just can't stand their behavior. Besides, they attacked me first; should I stretch my neck for them to cut?"

Qin Yi was speechless, "You're always justified. But let me ask you a question, Ms. Yun. Have you considered the consequences of provoking the Sword Sect?"

"It doesn't matter. Worst case, we fight."

Qin Yi: "..."

He couldn't help but give her a thumbs up, "Ms. Yun's boldness."

Yun Mengyao boasted, "It's just average! Besides, I dare to be so arrogant because of you, Mr. Qin. If I were alone, I'd already have run away. But I'm lucky to know you, a god-like figure with you backing me, what is there to fear?"

Qin Yi sighed, "Don't involve me; the trouble isn't mine to bear."

"It's not your problem? Believe it or not, I'll turn you into a fool."

Ran Zitong was worried, "Fairy Yun, you indeed acted impulsively this time. Sword Sect cannot be insulted; as Southern Middle State's ruler, you've humiliated them, and they won't let it drop. You should leave Southern Middle State quickly; danger is certain."

Yun Mengyao remained unfazed, "Relax, with Qin Yi around, even ten Sword Sects are nothing."

Qin Yi replied irritably, "Thank you for thinking so highly of me."

"You're welcome; we are friends!"

"But I want to end our friendship now."

Yun Mengyao laughed, "Don't, remember, the second half of the mental method from the Engraving Skill is still unrevealed. We agreed, you help Miss Ran solve her problem, she gives you the second half. The problem is unsolved, for that half of the method, you must give your best."

Qin Yi's lips twitched, "I now want to beat you. We're here to solve problems, and you just complicate things."

"Why don't you say you're the trouble magnet? Trouble follows you everywhere. Besides, you also despise Sword Sect's behavior, right? Otherwise, you'd have stopped me before I acted."

Qin Yi was speechless, "You're proving to be an Emperor Xue."

Yun Mengyao was about to speak, suddenly feeling a massive aura sweeping down from the sky.

Qin Yi looked up, seeing three white-haired elders standing on flying swords, appearing invincible and descending slowly.

Before they landed, a terrifying aura felt like Mount Tai crushing them.

Yun Mengyao and Ran Zitong's delicate faces turned pale, the pressure overwhelming, their blood surging.

Qin Yi's form flickered with purple light, making Yun Mengyao and Ran Zitong feel immediately relaxed, the pressure vanished.

The three elders landed gently, their flying swords dissipating, all three were strong at the Divine Separation Stage, specializing in Qi Condensation Sword.

They saw the severely injured Sword Sect disciples, their expressions turning grim.

"Elders, you've come at last. Someone is causing trouble at our Sword Sect, injuring our disciples," the leading Sword Sect disciple saw them as saviors.