Cultivation: I Can Reincarnate Into Various Worlds-Chapter 575 - 295. The two schools fought, annihilating Lady Zi.

In his over two hundred years of cultivation, Xu Xing had always been the one to scheme against others. This was the first time he had suffered such a significant loss.

Originally, the Immeasurable Sect already harbored some suspicion towards him. After being so thoroughly outmaneuvered by Daoist Jiang Yue, even if he hadn't actually colluded with Silver Ring Zhai, in the eyes of outsiders, it would seem as if he had.

No one knew whether his current furious attack on Daoist Jiang Yue was a calculated move or genuine anger from being deceived.

He had to stop Daoist Jiang Yue!

"Younger Generation, I have cultivated for so many years. I reached the Nascent Soul Realm more than a thousand years before you. How could you, a novice who has just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, possibly be my opponent?"

Seeing Xu Xing use his Divine Power to try and stop her, Daoist Jiang Yue sneered inwardly, dismissing him. Talent doesn't equate to strength. Xu Xing only entered the Nascent Soul Realm a few years ago; how could he possibly be her match?

She retrieved a Cloud Handkerchief from her robes and threw it towards the Xuanhuang Giant Hand looming over her. Then, her escape speed unhindered, she rapidly retreated towards the mountain gate.

However, something unexpected happened, something Daoist Jiang Yue had not foreseen. The instant the Cloud Handkerchief met the Xuanhuang Giant Hand, before its restrictive enchantments could even activate, its spiritual light dimmed abruptly as it was seized by the Xuanhuang Giant Hand.

Immediately after, the Xuanhuang Giant Hand shattered the multiple Magic Power shields she had hastily erected upon realizing the dire situation, blocking her escape route to the mountain gate. All of this transpired in a mere instant.

What kind of Divine Power is this Xuanhuang Giant Hand? The Immeasurable Sect couldn't possibly possess such a secret technique...

Her escape route blocked, Daoist Jiang Yue's expression turned grim. She turned, gave Xu Xing a cold, hard look, and demanded, "What Divine Power is this?"

At this moment, while she no longer underestimated Xu Xing's strength, she didn't believe he had the capability to kill her. Nascent Soul Cultivators are not so easily killed, even when besieged by multiple cultivators of the same realm, let alone by a single opponent like Xu Xing.

"Daoist Jiang Yue, you deceived this Chang. If you wish to leave, you'd better be prepared to die..."

Xu Xing didn't answer Daoist Jiang Yue's question. He sneered, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he flicked out a Grey Feather.

Just now, I only used thirty percent of the Xuan Yellow One Qi Controlling Crane Hand's power. Otherwise, with Daoist Jiang Yue's level of cultivation, she would have been suppressed and subdued long ago. It's just that I'm currently in the Nanyan Continent and must avoid acting too conspicuously, so I can only reveal a portion of my strength.

What Divine Power is this now...

Facing the Grey Feather, Daoist Jiang Yue remained vigilant and hurriedly summoned a Black Shield. The Grey Feather streaked through the air like a silent arrow. Then, boundless sword light erupted, dyeing heaven and earth white.

The moment the white light faded, Xu Xing pressed his attack again, wielding his Life-bound Magical Treasure, the Dessication Twin Swords, relentlessly striking Daoist Jiang Yue and searching for an opening.

In less than a breath's time, the Black Shield protecting Daoist Jiang Yue let out a mournful cry, its spiritual light dimming significantly.

"Junior..." A hint of venomous resentment flashed in Daoist Jiang Yue's eyes. She bit the tip of her tongue and spat out a mouthful of Essence Blood onto the Black Shield.

If Ze Sheng Ancestor and Yan Luanqing weren't outside the mountain gate, I wouldn't be afraid of fighting Xu Xing. But right now, survival is paramount.

"Brother Kang, this opportunity is too good to miss!"

At this moment, Yan Luanqing and Ze Sheng Ancestor, noticing the battle between Xu Xing and Daoist Jiang Yue, reacted quickly. They decided to trust Xu Xing this once. The two of them executed a full-power Blood Escape, rushing towards the site of the conflict.

"Die!"

Ze Sheng Ancestor, unleashing the might of a Mid-stage Nascent Soul Cultivator, struck with his full power. His palm slammed into the Black Shield, the impact forcing Daoist Jiang Yue to cough up several mouthfuls of fresh blood, her aura weakening considerably.

Before Daoist Jiang Yue could react, having just revealed several openings, she caught a flicker of golden needle-like lights in the corner of her eye.

"Senior Brother, save me!" Daoist Jiang Yue cried out towards the mountain gate, her eyes filled with terror.

SWISH! SWISH!

A sword light flashed. The golden needle-like lights were struck down one by one.

Following this, a Middle-aged Taoist priest in a Daoist robe and a Beautiful Woman adorned in cloud-like garments emerged from within Silver Ring Zhai's mountain gate.

It seems this battle is unavoidable after all...

"Daoist friend Ze Sheng, Daoist friend Golden Rainbow, and Daoist friend Xing Tian..." The Middle-aged Taoist priest positioned himself before Daoist Jiang Yue, neutralizing the incoming attacks one by one. He then bowed deeply in salute and spoke.

"White Old Ghost, Lady Zi, let's dispense with the pleasantries. This Old Man's lifespan is short. I only wish to drag one of you down to die with me before I pass," Ze Sheng Ancestor said coldly. He ceased his attack, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the Middle-aged Taoist priest.

"A war between Our Two Factions will only allow the other sects of North Yue Country to reap the benefits. Is that truly what you wish to see, Daoist friend Ze Sheng?" the Beautiful Woman called Lady Zi said angrily, supporting Daoist Jiang Yue, her willow-like brows furrowed. Having cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm with such difficulty, the members of Silver Ring Zhai were loath to engage in a life-or-death struggle with the Immeasurable Sect. Even if they were fortunate enough to win, the injuries sustained would require at least a hundred years of recuperation.

Hearing Lady Zi's words, Ze Sheng Ancestor merely shook his head and smiled, offering no comment.

He was already One Who is About to Die. Contributing what little he had left to his sect was far better than simply wasting away to old age within its walls.

White Old Ghost waved his hand, signaling Lady Zi to say no more. He then stepped forward and declared in a deep voice, "Very well. We shall settle matters with Senior Brother Ze Sheng now and see him off on his journey..."

Their original plan in avoiding battle this time had been to simply stall until Ze Sheng Ancestor died of old age. However, they hadn't anticipated that Silver Ring Zhai was not a united front. Under the pressure from the Immeasurable Sect's three Nascent Soul cultivators, Silver Ring Zhai's True Monarchs and True Men were unwilling to fight, complaining incessantly.

"Excellent!" A smile spread across Ze Sheng Ancestor's face.