Chapter 211 - 147: Women’s Fights Are the Most Entertaining

Chapter 211: Chapter 147: Women’s Fights Are the Most Entertaining

Xia Lianxue was, in fact, mentally prepared.

But having it confirmed still felt... awful!

And when she felt awful, she had to vent.

"You... really don’t bother hiding a single thing from me, do you!"

The Little Fairy’s voice was always pleasant, soft and sweet, but today, it was like a murderous blade.

Lu Changyuan felt a chill shoot up his spine and straight to the crown of his head.

Such was the might of the Miao Yu Palace Master.

The Little Fairy was still smiling, but her eyes held not a trace of mirth.

Lu Changyuan suddenly found he couldn’t move.

He couldn’t move a single muscle. The Time Dao had completely immobilized him.

It was as if time itself had been frozen. If not for his Five Desires and Six Dust Heart Transformation Technique, which could partially counteract the restraints of the Time Technique, Lu Changyuan would have been completely suspended in time.

Lu Changyuan didn’t resist. He just watched on furtively, trying to see what the Little Fairy was up to.

The Little Fairy in a White Skirt turned her head, a sword appearing in her hand. "Senior Sister, I do believe it’s time for the Miao Yu Palace disciple tournament."

Qiu Yuehan’s expression remained unchanged. "Isn’t the tournament held every three years? It’s been less than three years since the last one. There should still be six months to go."

"No matter. It begins today."

The Miao Yu Palace Master had spoken.

Whether it was time or not, the Miao Yu Palace disciple tournament would begin today.

"Senior Sister, you’re only in the Fifth Realm, aren’t you? I won’t use the Power of the Sixth Realm."

The words had barely been spoken.

Fueled by a terrifying rage that threatened to burn away all reason, the Little Fairy Xia Lianxue’s sword became a streak of cold light, thrusting straight for Qiu Yuehan’s face.

The attack was fast and vicious, a clear indicator of just how furious the Little Fairy was.

Yet Qiu Yuehan neither dodged nor retreated. With a flick of her wrist, her own longsword shot out like a coiling dragon to meet the blow head-on.

CLANG!

The two swords clashed violently, letting out a piercing shriek as sparks flew.

"Junior Sister, surely you knew this day would eventually come?" Far from retreating, Qiu Yuehan swept her sword across again, its blade emitting a low hum.

The Moon Fairy’s voice was as cold and clear as a mountain spring. "Junior Sister, you’ve always been so domineering. You swore an oath to never interfere in my affairs with him, yet in the next breath, you forbid me from seeing other men while also forbidding me from seeking him out? What, then, was I supposed to do?"

Before her words had even faded, Qiu Yuehan’s Sword Moves surged forth like the tide.

Moon on a Rocking Boat. Wind Rises Beyond the Clouds.

Two exquisite Swordsmanship techniques flowed out one after the other, weaving a continuous, impenetrable net of sword light so sharp it was breathtaking.

Xia Lianxue’s white dress whipped about in the turbulent Sword Qi, but her own attacks didn’t slow in the slightest. "How long has it been since I left Celestial Mountain? It seems to me, Senior Sister, that you’ve been plotting this for a long time, just waiting for me to let my guard down!"

"You’re not wrong." Qiu Yuehan’s voice remained steady, like a pale moon glimpsed through a misty rain—its light was cold, yet possessed a certain placid grace. "And I have you to thank for it, Junior Sister."

These words seemed to touch upon some forbidden subject. The auras of the two women shifted dramatically, and faint phantoms of two radiant, moon-like wheels formed around them, shining in concert.

The Moonlight Method!

BOOM! An invisible wave of energy erupted from the two of them, churning and rolling outwards like a furious tide. It swept across the area, sending sand and gravel flying and forcing the grass and trees to bend low.

"Your tongue has certainly grown sharper, Senior Sister." Xia Lianxue’s white dress billowed like a blooming snow lotus as her attacks grew more frantic. "You could talk black into white. I never knew you were so silver-tongued in the past."

"I still can’t compare to you, Junior Sister," Qiu Yuehan replied coolly.

Her Sword Intent suddenly shifted. A faint, almost imperceptible wisp of intent, yet one that carried the weight of the vast Red Dust, silently coated her blade.

Red Dust Sword Dao!

And then, Vermilion!

"You dare use his sword against me? Senior Sister, I was the one who taught you Vermilion."

Despite her words, Xia Lianxue could clearly sense that this sword strike was different from her own version.

The way Qiu Yuehan executed it was clearly more like Lu Changyuan’s.

The Vermilion Sword, when executed with the Supreme Pure Spirit Forget Immortal Technique, naturally had a more orthodox feel than when performed by someone without that Heart Method.

"It seems Senior Sister has made great strides under his ’earnest’ tutelage!"

Xia Lianxue sneered. ’So my dear Senior Sister has grown some wings. And now she dares to covet the primary position?’

’Does she really think she’s no longer that weak, easily-bullied Second Seat of Miao Yu from the past?!’

"Reverse!"

The flash of the sword reversed, returning to the moment before it was ever unleashed.

Two stunningly beautiful figures, one in black and one in white, constantly clashed and weaved through the air. Sword light flared, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged dozens of blows, the clang of steel ringing incessantly.

Amidst the fierce battle, Qiu Yuehan’s voice pierced the curtain of swords, reaching Xia Lianxue’s ears clearly. "Besides... as for who came first and who came second... it’s not a settled matter that it was you, Junior Sister!"

Lu Changyuan was dazzled by the sight.

’Wow.’

’A fight between women is really something to behold.’

Lu Changyuan was amazed. They were both fighting with a degree of restraint, not actually trying to kill each other.

It was just that it looked pretty... ’well, the hair-pulling is actually kind of scary.’

Their clothes had been shredded by Sword Qi until they were little more than tattered strips, yet in the end, they fought to a standstill.

’How long are they going to keep this up... wait, what’s this?’

’The essence of the Time Dao.’

’Didn’t she agree to only use the Power of the Fifth Realm?’

Lu Changyuan looked up at the sky in astonishment. The unreserved aura of a Cultivator at the Peak of the Sixth Realm washed over everything. The Time Path swept through, and his entire surroundings froze solid.

Qiu Yuehan, just like Lu Changyuan, was frozen in mid-air.