Chapter 567: Purple-Clad Girl

Hearing the white-haired old man's flattery, the green-robed youth didn't show any joy on his face.

The reason why the white-haired old man didn't intervene in the fight between him and the middle-aged Confucian scholar just now was actually to take the opportunity to see the green-robed youth's strength.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, your lifespan is not much left now. If you don't find a way to break through to the Nascent Soul realm within twenty years, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in this life. Besides going up with me to try your luck, you should have no other choice. I advise you not to have any more distracting thoughts."

"Hehe! Brother Feng is right. Fellow Daoist, don't worry. Even if I didn't quite believe your strength before, didn't you just prove it to me? I came in this time to find spiritual items to break through to Nascent Soul. As long as I can achieve this goal, it doesn't matter who I cooperate with."

The green-robed youth nodded meaningfully, "I knew there was a place above where one might find things that assist in breaking through to Nascent Soul. If you want to find this item, you certainly won't be wrong to go up with me."

"However, that place is also a dangerous place. When it's time for you to contribute, you can't play any more careful tricks, otherwise, I'm afraid it will be difficult for both of us to get what we want."

"Don't worry, old brother. If I can really find spiritual items that assist in breaking through to Nascent Soul, you will be my great benefactor. If you have any requirements, just give orders."

Hearing the green-robed youth say that he could find spiritual items that assist in breaking through to Nascent Soul, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly burst into a burst of light, and his attitude immediately became enthusiastic.

Seeing this, the green-robed youth didn't have any surprise. After laughing at the other party, the two turned into rays of spiritual light and left here quickly.

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Qinghe County, Funiu Mountain.

On this day, a young girl in purple clothes arrived more than ten miles east of Funiu Mountain.

"Haha... A toad yawning, what big words! Since you don't want to leave today, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Seeing that the other party wanted to drive her away as soon as they came up, the purple-clad girl felt somewhat unhappy and said unpleasantly, "Isn't this the Funiu Mountain of the Song family? I didn't go to the wrong place."

This purple-clad girl only had the cultivation base of the fourth or fifth layer of Qi Condensation, yet she didn't take them seriously at all and dared to slander the family's reputation. The three Song family law enforcement team cultivators standing in place all showed a few points of anger on their faces.

Since their family ancestor successfully formed a core decades ago and the Song family was promoted to a Jin Dan family, in Qinghe County and even the entire northeast of Song Guo, the Song family had already become an overlord that no one dared to provoke.

After the purple-clad girl muttered a sentence to herself in place, she lifted her legs and walked toward Funiu Mountain with big strides.

Just as she approached the location of the Funiu Mountain protective formation, three family law enforcement team cultivators wearing Song family uniforms surrounded her from the front and stopped the purple-clad girl's forward steps.

On weekdays, even those Foundation Establishment cultivators who were dominant in one area had to be polite to them when they arrived at Funiu Mountain. They didn't expect to meet such a stubborn little girl today.

"Oh! I won't leave today. I want to see how you can be impolite."

As soon as the words fell, Song Yuanping already had a flying sword in his hand and charged toward the purple-clad girl with a fierce momentum.

"Hmph! Where did this ignorant little girl come from? How dare you talk nonsense in the territory of my Song family? I think you are tired of living. If you don't get out quickly, don't blame us for being impolite to you."

The leader, a "Yuan" generation late-stage Qi Condensation cultivator of the Song family, Song Yuanping, scanned the purple-clad girl and saw that her appearance was very strange and she didn't look like a local cultivator, so he said with some pride:

"Seems to have a somewhat familiar feeling, but why is it different from the memory!"

Just as the few Song family members took out the artifacts on their bodies and wanted to step forward to teach the other party a lesson, the purple-clad woman looked at them and said with some disdain:

"You people don't even ask a question and want to drive me away directly. Isn't this too dog-eyed? Could it be that the people of the Song family don't understand any etiquette at all?"

"This fellow daoist, ahead is Funiu Mountain, which does not welcome outsiders. Fellow daoist, don't go to the wrong place, hurry up and leave here!"

This woman had a beautiful face and a trace of immaturity. After looking at the Funiu Mountain that was already incomparably tall and reached into the clouds, a happy smile slowly appeared on her face.

"I promised my master not to fight with people casually. I advise you not to do anything to me, otherwise, if you suffer later, don't say I didn't warn you in advance."

Facing the fierce sword light attacking from Song Yuanping, the purple-clad girl still stood in place motionless, as if she were stunned and didn't make any response.

"Hehe! This little girl, she really doesn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth. She didn't even go to find out what kind of place Funiu Mountain is, and she dared to come here to act wildly. Now she knows the power!"

Seeing this scene, the two younger Song family disciples on the side thought that the purple-clad girl, who looked like she had just entered the world, should have been scared by Song Yuanping and didn't dare to move, and a few points of mockery appeared on their faces.

Just when the flying sword in Song Yuanping's hand was less than a foot away from the other party's shoulder, suddenly a ray of spiritual light lit up in front of the purple-clad woman, which not only blocked Song Yuanping's flying sword but also shook him backward.

"Fourteenth Uncle!"

Seeing this somewhat shocking scene, the two Song family cultivators standing on the side almost had their eyeballs fall out.

After a moment of surprise, the two who reacted hurriedly rushed up to support Song Yuanping, and one of them took out a sound transmission talisman from his body and cast a spell to transmit the situation here back to the mountain.

"You... you are a Foundation Establishment cultivator!"

Song Yuanping, who had just coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, saw the purple-clad girl walking toward him with a proud face, and a few points of horror immediately appeared in his eyes.

"Hmph! Today I have something to do here, so I'm too lazy to care about you juniors. Hurry up and take me up the mountain!"

Facing the purple-clad girl's scolding, the three Song family members stood in place and looked at each other, not daring to move their figures.

A moment later, one of the younger "Chang" generation cultivators stepped forward nervously and bowed, "Senior! I don't know what you are here for at Funiu Mountain. Can you say it, so we can report to the elder first!"

"What do I have to do, do I need to tell you juniors? Why, is the suffering just now not enough?" The purple-clad girl looked at the person asking with a mocking face, and a few points of unpleasantness appeared in her eyes again.

"This fellow daoist, since you are here as a guest at my Funiu Mountain, just speak well, why do you have to make things difficult for these juniors!"

Just as the young girl in purple was about to berate Song Yuanping and the other two again, a voice came from the mountain. A moment later, Song Changze, dressed in white, arrived before the group while stepping on a flying sword.

Seeing that a Foundation Establishment Elder of the family had arrived, Song Yuanping and the other two immediately breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly moved to hide behind Song Changze. They also gave a somewhat embellished account of how the young girl in purple had just tried to force her way up the mountain.

"Who exactly are you, fellow Daoist? Why are you trespassing on my Mount Funiu and injuring my Song family clansmen for no reason?" Looking at the young girl in purple, whose identity was still unknown, Song Changze also revealed a hint of doubt on his face.

The purple-clad girl said unpleasantly, "You are also a Foundation Establishment cultivator, how can you be as unreasonable and barbaric as them? Do you have no brains? You believe whatever they say?"

"Fellow daoist, these words of yours are somewhat joking. I don't believe my own family members, should I believe what you say! Regardless of whether they were wrong or not, it is always wrong for you to beat people here. Shouldn't you give me an explanation first?"

Facing the accusations of the young girl in purple, Song Changze also revealed a trace of anger on his face.

Regardless of whether what Song Yuanping and the others said just now was true or false, the Song family is now a Jin Dan family after all. Even if their own people were wrong, it should be the Song family's own business, and it's not the turn of outsiders to teach them a lesson at will.

The purple-clad girl was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator with a similar cultivation base to him. Being so blatant to beat up Song Yuanping at their own mountain gate was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the Funiu Mountain Song family.

"Hehe! If you want an explanation from me, you have to see if you have the ability!" After the purple-clad girl finished speaking, spiritual light flashed in her hand, and she already had a green copper umbrella.

"Then I must offend you!" As soon as Song Changze finished speaking, a flash of spiritual light moved in his hand, and a crimson flying sword emitting faint flames appeared before him. Under his spell control, it headed straight for the young girl in purple.

Seeing this, the purple-clad girl didn't dare to be negligent. The green copper umbrella in her hand had

Like the young girl in purple, Song Changze was now a second-layer Foundation Establishment cultivator. There was little difference in cultivation strength between the two, and after fighting for over a hundred rounds, they were still evenly matched. Song Yuanping and the others watching from the side were quite excited.

Just as the two were fighting, more than a dozen Song family cultivators came down from the mountain, led by Song Yuanfang, who was currently in charge of the family's many affairs.

Seeing Song Changze and the other person still locked in combat not far away, Song Yuanfang also revealed a hint of surprise on his face.

The cultivation technique practiced by the young girl in purple was quite extraordinary. Her several divine abilities, combined with the bronze umbrella magic treasure in her hand, provided both offense and defense. Her strength was already beyond that of an ordinary early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator; even Song Yuanfang, who was already at the third layer of Foundation Establishment, might not necessarily be able to defeat her if he went up.

A Foundation Establishment cultivator with such strength certainly could not be a rogue cultivator without support. Even if the young girl in purple was not a disciple of a major sect, she should have been cultivated by a Jin Dan power similar to the Song family.

(End of this chapter)