Chapter 101: Chapter 101: Crushing in Three Moves – The Unbelieving Feng Qingling Is Driven Off (First Update)
Hearing this voice, Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes showed a hint of coldness, then he turned to look at Feng Qingling.
Feng Qingling’s gaze was fiery as she looked at the Phoenix Cry Qishan Zither.
The attributes of this zither were extremely suitable for her, almost as if it was tailor-made for her.
Moreover, it was a rare Ancient Sacred Weapon.
Ancient Sacred Weapons of the zither type were exceedingly rare, and they were not just for cultivating one’s character.
Used as a weapon against opponents, their power was formidable.
Therefore, Feng Qingling was moved and couldn’t help but speak out.
"Oh, so what?" Jun Xiaoyao’s tone was playful.
"A thousand Supreme Divine Origins for your zither," Feng Qingling casually suggested.
Some young celestials around them took a deep breath.
As expected of a descendant of the Ancient Royal Family, casually taking out a thousand Supreme Divine Origins.
But many people looked at the Phoenix Cry Qishan in Jun Xiaoyao’s hand.
Compared to an Ancient Sacred Weapon zither, a thousand Supreme Divine Origins was definitely not much.
In fact, it seemed rather stingy.
After all, the value of an Ancient Sacred Weapon cannot be measured by Supreme Divine Origins.
At the very least, it’s measured in Immortal Origin.
However, even as a noble lady of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, Feng Qingling couldn’t possibly take out much Immortal Origin.
Even in the Jun Family, Immortal Origin is extremely rare and valuable.
"A thousand Supreme Divine Origins for my zither? If your brain isn’t working, find someone to fix it," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.
He hadn’t even actively sought trouble with the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, yet someone from there dared to covet his zither.
"Hmm? Do you know who I am?" Feng Qingling’s willow brows rose.
"I don’t care who you are and I’m not interested. If you want to die, feel free to keep provoking me," Jun Xiaoyao said coolly.
Hearing this, many young talents widened their eyes.
Feng Qingling was a noble lady of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, not someone anyone would dare to provoke easily.
Even the descendants of Immortal Influences would not have this attitude towards Feng Qingling.
"Courting death, refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit!" Feng Qingling’s beautiful eyes blazed with crimson flame; she was truly angry.
As a noble lady of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, wherever she went, she was admired by all, and no one dared to offend her.
In her view, Jun Xiaoyao should be honored that she took an interest in his zither.
Feng Qingling acted directly, as her jade hand brushed out, a series of crimson runes rose into the air, seemingly forming a pair of phoenix wings.
"Is that... the True Phoenix Great Divine Techniques?!"
Many geniuses around stood up, eyes filled with shock.
The True Phoenix Great Divine Techniques of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain stood alongside the True Dragon Great Divine Techniques of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, both top Martial Arts Divine Techniques in the Immortal Realm.
"No, it has the charm of the True Phoenix Great Divine Techniques but isn’t the real deal, probably just derived Scattering Hand," some keen-eyed talents deduced.
However, even if it was just Scattering Hand, wielded by Feng Qingling, its power was still formidable.
Moreover, her own cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of Unity Realm.
At her age, having such cultivation, Feng Qingling lived up to her status as a noble lady of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain.
"Young master, be careful..." Qin Xuan and Celestial Zither Maiden both exclaimed.
Seeing Celestial Zither Maiden so concerned about Jun Xiaoyao, the Third Prince’s expression darkened further.
"Provoking the noble lady of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, how could he not know the way to die..." the Third Prince thought coldly.
Just as this thought arose in his mind.
In the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao struck.
Without any techniques, he simply and casually launched a palm strike.
Thud!
Jun Xiaoyao’s palm collided with Feng Qingling’s technique.
Accompanied by a bone-chilling cracking sound.
Feng Qingling’s face turned pale.
Crack!
Her jade arm, which she had brushed out, was directly broken by a terrifying force, bones shattered.
Her whole body was shaken and struck backward, finally crashing into a stone pillar.
Fortunately, the entire Immortal Jade Tower was imprinted with defense arrays, otherwise, this collision alone would have demolished half of it.
"How is this possible?" Feng Qingling’s red lips turned pale as paper.
The divine flame aura around her was dispersed, revealing her true appearance.
Her snow-white, exquisite face was filled with panic.
Though she was a woman, with a delicate figure and slender bones.
But possessing a trace of phoenix lineage, her physical body was much stronger than some Human Race cultivators focused on Body Refinement.
That’s what alarmed her, how could this Human’s flesh body be so terrifying?
Could he also be from the Ancient Royal Family?
Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, simply launched another uncomplicated palm strike.
Facing Feng Qingling, he didn’t even need to use any techniques; he could suppress her single-handedly.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao raise his palm for another strike, Feng Qingling gritted her teeth.
The pride of being from the Ancient Royal Family made her unable to accept such humiliation.
Feng Qingling’s arm radiated crimson, her energy and blood swirling, and her arm bones began to quickly heal.
"What a powerful body!"
"Rumor has it that Feng Qingling underwent the baptism of the Phoenix Blood Pool at Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, her physical body is astonishing, and it’s evidently true."
Feng Qingling’s state once again drew exclamations from the crowd.
True to the descendants of Immortal Dao Lineage, her methods and trump cards were far beyond average talents.
"What use is it?" Jun Xiaoyao’s face was indifferent and expressionless.
"Flying Phoenix Claw!"
Feng Qingling turned her palm into a claw, with a crimson phoenix claw appearing, tearing the air with a hissing sound.
This claw could instantly shred a normal Unity Realm genius.
Jun Xiaoyao formed a Fist Seal, directly blasting the Flying Phoenix Claw, Feng Qingling was again sent flying, coughing up a mouthful of blood.
Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes showed a cold gleam, his right arm faintly glowing, with immortal radiance entwined.
He activated a power of the Daluo Immortal Bone.
In an instant, Feng Qingling’s skin raised goosebumps, and an intense sense of danger surged in her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao showed no mercy, his fist was world-shattering.
Feng Qingling summoned a Protective Treasure in haste with one hand, a red-gold shield resembling folded phoenix wings.
Boom!
With a thundering sound, as if divine iron clashing.
The shield of considerable grade was instantly shattered into pieces.
Feng Qingling was so scared her soul seemed to flee, her phoenix wings fluttered behind her as she leapt into the palanquin, fleeing swiftly.
She didn’t even have time to leave a harsh word.
...
A dead silence.
All the young talents on the top floor of the Immortal Jade Tower were petrified, their bodies stiff.
The illustrious noble lady Feng Qingling of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain had been driven away in three moves.
If this news spread, it would cause quite a stir.
The Celestial Zither Maiden’s gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao was filled with a bright glint.
Qin Xuan’s small mouth was also agape, evidently not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to be this strong.
The young master of the Ten Thousand Treasures Commerce Association, whose countenance had shifted from suspicion and fear to solemnity.
As the young master of the commerce association, he was smooth and shrewd, understanding such a character mustn’t be provoked even a little.
The Third Prince was different.
Born high and mighty, he existed in the Panwu Divine Dynasty akin to summoning wind and rain.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao’s presence undoubtedly heightened his sense of crisis.
Seeing the Celestial Zither Maiden’s attitude towards Jun Xiaoyao, the Third Prince’s discontent was deeply rooted.
"Young Master, you haven’t replied to the Celestial Zither Maiden’s previous minor request, have you?" the Celestial Zither Maiden murmured.
She was referring to spending the night in discussion with Jun Xiaoyao, not just playing the zither together.
The words carried a hint of coquettishness.