Luo Shihua naturally recognized Yin Qianqian and also knew about Yin Qianqian's situation.

"Yin Qianqian, how dare you betray the Sword Sect, do you have a death wish?"

Luo Shihua still didn't know that the Heart Loss Talisman on Yin Qianqian had been broken by Qin Yi, which is why he threatened her like this.

Yin Qianqian sneered disdainfully, "Do you think you decide whether I live or die? You hypocrites of the Sword Sect, I wish I could wipe you all out."

"Aren't you afraid the Second Elder will make you wish for death over life?"

Yin Qianqian sneered, "Bring out that old dog. If he appears, I'll be the first to kill him."

Luo Shihua's face contorted, "Sharp-tongued. Yin Qianqian, do you know what happens once the Heart Loss Talisman activates?"

"You talk too much." Yin Qianqian couldn't be bothered with him, looked at Qin Yi, "Little Yi Yi, help me kill him."

Qin Yi was speechless, "Can you call me Qin Yi?"

"Sure, Little Yi Yi."

Qin Yi: "..."

"You should rest on the side."

Yin Qianqian nodded slightly, "Remember to beat this bastard so badly his mom won't recognize him."

Qin Yi nodded slightly.

In the distance, on the high ground of the ruins, Jing Wuyan excitedly watched that familiar figure, his face flushed with excitement, his body trembling.

Yun Mengyao, however, stared at Yin Qianqian, "Who is this woman? How dare she call Qin Yi 'Little Yi Yi'?"

Qin Yi looked at Yin Qianqian and then pointed to the distant ruins, "You go rest over there first, they are all friends."

Yin Qianqian nodded slightly, took a small step forward, and in a flash arrived in front of Yun Mengyao and the others.

"Xiaoxi?" Jing Wuyan excitedly rushed over, hugging Xiaoxi tightly, as if he had found a treasure.

Xiaoxi also excitedly wrapped her arms around Jing Wuyan's waist, smiling gently, "Young master, it's all right now, it's all safe."

She had thought she would never see Jing Wuyan again.

Over here, Qin Yi stared at Luo Shihua, "Come on, let's continue. After killing you, I'll go celebrate with my friends."

Luo Shihua's eyes were fierce, filled with killing intent.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, took a step back, and disappeared into the Star Ring. The next second, he rushed out from the Star Ring behind Luo Shihua, a terrifying Fist Light roaring forth.

Luo Shihua reacted swiftly, forming a sword with his fingers, slashing apart Qin Yi's Fist Light.

The two immediately engaged in battle, but this time the course was obvious, Luo Shihua was pressed by Qin Yi, defending more and attacking less.

On the other side, on the ruins, Yun Mengyao stared at Yin Qianqian, frowning slightly, "Why do I feel your aura is so familiar? Have we met before?"

Yin Qianqian smiled slightly, "If you are Little Yi Yi's friend, then it's not surprising that my aura is familiar to you. You must have seen..."

Before Yin Qianqian finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened, staring at Yun Mengyao, "Immortal Feather Skirt, you are the Holy Daughter of the Feather Clan?"

Yun Mengyao was slightly stunned, surprised to find someone recognizing her here, proudly said, "That's right, I am the Holy Daughter of the Feather Clan, have you been to the Feather Clan?"

Yin Qianqian said in a deep voice, "Are you the fiancée of the Saint Heir of the Golden Winged Roc Clan?"

Xiao Jian's eyes flickered, he felt something was off about Yin Qianqian's state, and quietly took a step forward, standing beside Yun Mengyao.

Yun Mengyao also noticed Yin Qianqian's unusual tone, but she was indeed the fiancée of the Saint Heir of the Golden Winged Roc Clan, she nodded slightly.

Yin Qianqian saw Yun Mengyao nodding, her face immediately filled with killing intent, the terrifying aura made the surrounding air become thick instantly. The next second, her jade hand turned into a claw, lightning-quickly grabbing at Yun Mengyao's neck.

Yun Mengyao was taken aback, realizing her cultivation was suppressed, unable to move. She clearly felt the sensation of death, the other was really trying to kill her, not joking. Yun Mengyao's face turned pale instantly.

At this moment, Xiao Jian, who had been on guard, made his move, raising a palm, the Palm Wind howled.

Yin Qianqian was slightly startled, casually waved her hand, the silver glow swept out, directly neutralizing Xiao Jian's power, and more so knocking Xiao Jian flying.

Everyone was shocked, dumbfounded, not understanding what was happening in front of them. Yin Qianqian seemed to be friends with Qin Yi, and Yun Mengyao was also Qin Yi's friend, why were they fighting? Was it a love rivalry?

With Yin Qianqian's cultivation, Yun Mengyao had no room for resistance, her neck tightened, being choked by Yin Qianqian.

"Esteemed elder, please show mercy, she is Qin Yi's friend, don't cause a misunderstanding." Jing Wuyan was startled, nervously said.

Yin Qianqian tightened her five fingers, making Yun Mengyao unable to breathe, her face turning red.

Yin Qianqian heard this, looked at Jing Wuyan, and said, "Misunderstanding? There's no misunderstanding."

Then, she looked at Yun Mengyao, "Do you know why I want to kill you?"

Yun Mengyao felt like she was going to die, breathing became difficult, her vision going dark, her neck about to be crushed. She struggled to say, "How would I know? Are you crazy? I've never met you, I have no grievance or grudge with you. If you kill me, Qin Yi won't let you go."

Yin Qianqian's eyes twisted, "No grievance or grudge? The Golden Winged Roc Clan wiped out my Nine-tailed Silver Fox clan, leaving no elderly, women, or children. For this blood feud, is it wrong for me to kill you, the fiancée of the Saint Heir of the Golden Winged Roc Clan?"

Everyone was shocked, never expected it to be such a situation.

Yun Mengyao was also dumbfounded, "That's impossible, I know about the Nine-tailed Silver Fox clan being wiped out, but it definitely wasn't done by the Golden Winged Roc Clan."

Yin Qianqian tightened her five fingers, causing Yun Mengyao's tongue to stick out, sinisterly said, "I've investigated it thoroughly, none of you winged birdmen are any good. Starting with you, I'll kill every last one of you until the Golden Winged Roc Clan is no more."

Jing Wuyan was filled with tension, "Esteemed elder, even if your clan was slaughtered by the Golden Winged Roc Clan, Yun Fairy hasn't married into the Golden Winged Roc Clan yet, so she can't be considered one of them."

Yin Qianqian sneered, "Does that matter? I call the shots here."

"Esteemed elder, she is Qin Yi's best friend, and you are also Qin Yi's friend. Please, for Qin Yi's sake, show mercy."

Yin Qianqian's eyes filled with intense killing intent, sinisterly said, "Today, no one can stop me from killing her."

Jing Wuyan was anxious, shouting towards the distance in urgency, "Brother Qin, quickly save Yun Fairy."

"Bang!"

A heavy punch smashed Luo Shihua, making his face blossom like a peach, flying sideways with his mouth askew.

At this moment, Luo Shihua was especially miserable, his whole body with broken bones and tendons, bloodstained, an arm twisted like a pretzel, almost exploding from Qin Yi's attack, already scared out of his wits.

Qin Yi was about to finish off Luo Shihua when he heard Jing Wuyan's shouting, turned to look, and saw Yin Qianqian choking Yun Mengyao, lifting her into the air. His face changed dramatically, oh no... it seemed Yin Qianqian had learned about Yun Mengyao's identity.

The thing he feared most still happened, how did Yin Qianqian find out Yun Mengyao's identity in such a short time?