【The Legend of Tang Dynasty: Boundless Romance (The Legend of Tang Dynasty)】(Chapter 544 of the Tang Dynasty Arc)

Chapter 544

After parting ways with Hua Jieyu, Han Xing unleashed his fastest movement technique, "Catching the Wind and Shadows,"

rushing madly towards the main residence of the Dual Cultivation Sect. However, he hadn't expected that the sounds of fighting he heard weren't from his battle with Li Chimei and her group

, but rather from the duel between Wanwan and Qin Mengyao.

As if guiding Han Xing, a heavenly laugh rang out, even the heavens and earth seemed to tremble.

The laughter seemed to come from all directions, yet it was also ethereal and uncertain. However, Han Xing heard it clearly; the laughter was faintly

emanating from the main residence of the Dual Cultivation Sect in the southwest. Then, there was a soft shout like a phoenix's cry, followed by a series of

clashes of weapons. A clear, resonant sound.

The shockwaves from the clash of internal energy reverberated from the sky and the ground,

spreading rapidly and unpredictably.

Han Xing, increasingly anxious, leaped to the front of the Dual Cultivation Sect's main residence, where he saw the two women.

Everyone else, except for the two women, looked at him. However, Lang Fanyun and Lie Zhenbei only glanced at him briefly before returning their attention to the two women;

such a thrilling battle was not to be missed.

The two women, several dozen steps away, had already noticed Han Xing's arrival, but both avoided looking over,

their attention preoccupied with an unprecedentedly powerful enemy. Qin Mengyao vaguely felt that Wanwan posed an even greater threat to her than the Red Sun

Dharma King.

"Hey! Why are they fighting?" Han Xing asked blankly, watching the two women's movements.

"Kid, you're finally back," Lang Fanyun said, still watching the duel closely

, relieved by Han Xing's arrival. Qin Mengyao's situation had become increasingly dire; he was truly afraid that Wanwan might accidentally kill her

.

Han Xing continued, "Can someone tell me why they started fighting?"

Jin Bingyun replied irritably, "They have plenty of reasons to duel, what's there to ask?"

Han Xing suddenly realized, that made sense.

Gu Qianlian wasn't particularly interested in the duel, mainly because she couldn't comprehend the level of fighting. She

hurriedly said, "Go and break it up! Otherwise, it'll be too late."

Han Xing shook his head and said, "Don't rush. They're so angry, they probably haven't been fighting for long. Let them

fight for a while longer, and it'll be easier to break it up once they've calmed down."

Gu Qianlian nodded and then asked quietly, "Didn't you go to pick up Mr. Zhenbei? Why didn't you

pick him up, and why did it take you so long to come back?"

Han Xing scratched his head and chuckled, saying, "I think I missed Mr. Zhenbei, and then

I accidentally inhaled some poison gas. I found a place to detoxify, and that's why I'm only back now."

Gu Zixian and the other women were skeptical.

Lie Zhenbei glanced at him irritably, thinking to himself that this kid was truly shameless. Let's not even talk about

how with his current skill he's immune to all poisons and wouldn't be afraid of my poison gas. Even if he were, seeing that thick smoke, no

one foolish enough to rush in.

Han Xing, seeing Jin Bingyun looking at him mockingly, quickly changed the subject, saying, "Don't look at me now,

let's see how their fight is going. I'll intervene when it's almost over."

The women then turned their attention back to the two women not far away.

One was covered in golden lotuses, petals swirling around her exquisitely beautiful body.

The other had a strange and mysterious vortex of demonic energy that devoured everything, slowly rotating. With each clash, the golden

lotuses and demonic energy dimmed slightly.

In an instant, Qin Mengyao's stunningly beautiful face and body were revealed. The other, having withdrawn her demonic energy vortex,

was the barefoot, elfin-like Wanwan Witch.

Wanwan's attack sent Qin Mengyao flying three feet back. Pressing her advantage, she moved with the speed of a flying spirit, the Heavenly Demon Silk ribbons on her body like

the hands of an elf, piercing through two short spaces towards Qin Mengyao, who was twirling with a strange and wondrous movement. Within her sleeves,

the Heavenly Demon Twin Blades, like demonic eyes, shimmered, tearing through space with a haunting whistle, conjuring a

beautiful swirling dance. The Heavenly Demon Twin Blades intertwined, creating a dreamlike, illusory net that enveloped Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao held the sword close to her heart, closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and softly chanted a Buddhist hymn. A powerful, resonant

sound, like a diamond hammer, echoed between heaven and earth.

The ancient, unadorned flying sword shot into the sky from her arms and hands.

Upon hearing this, Wanwan's Heavenly Demon Twin Blades vanished in a flash, and she leaped into the air, ascending into the heavens.

"Compassion for all living beings," Qin Mengyao murmured, her face radiant with golden light, her compassion like that of a celestial being looking down upon all beings.

The winged sword in the sky instantly returned to its original position, trembling slightly, a clear resonance resonating within the tremor—a sword vibration like the chanting of Buddhist hymns,

harmonizing with Qin Mengyao's chant.

Like a thousand-armed Guanyin, Qin Mengyao waved hundreds of arms in an instant, forming different mysterious and profound

hand seals—some holding lotuses, some bells, some bottles, some stroking, some pointing, some questioning the heart—her appearance solemn and dignified. The Formless Sword

, carrying the chanting of Buddhist hymns, shot through the air as if guided by a divine finger. Wanwan flew in, piercing the air.

"Heavenly Demon Seal," Wanwan uttered softly.

The Heavenly Demon Qi throughout her body rapidly condensed, and her slender, jade-like fingers formed a strange

hand seal—the Heavenly Demon Knot. Ten exquisite jade fingers, with a mysterious swirling motion, lightly touched the surface, causing

layer upon layer of demonic energy to condense, then shrinking layer by layer, until, upon close inspection, there were eighteen layers.

Wanwan, like a multi-armed flying apsara, her starry eyes now as black as crystal, filled with a mysterious darkness that even light could not penetrate

, moved with an extremely profound and mysterious speed.

Sword, seal, wondrous fingers, ribbon—each connected seamlessly.

After the strike, the Flying Wing Sword silently and automatically slid back into its sheath along a strange trajectory. Like a sentient

fish, it swam back to the scabbard on Qin Mengyao's jade back. After being sheathed, it trembled slightly for a long time

.

The golden light on Qin Mengyao's face dimmed for a moment, then blazed brightly, becoming incomparably holy.

She lowered her head, closed her eyes, clasped her hands together, and stood silently.

Wanwan was sent flying through the air, her Heavenly Demon Ribbon twitching, and her thin, gauze-like wings unfurled as she charged towards Qin Mengyao with another

palm strike.

Qin Mengyao opened her eyes, staring intently at Wanwan. She channeled her last wisp of true energy into a finger strike,

a . She knew this strike would surely kill her, and she had no idea how much she could injure Wanwan.

Just as the two were about to collide, Wanwan's body slowed, and a large hand had already wrapped around her slender waist. The

hand forcefully pulled her backward, and Wanwan involuntarily withdrew her grip, falling into the arms of its owner.

The one who made the move was naturally Han Xing. After pulling Wanwan into his arms, the two continued to hurtle towards Qin Mengyao at high speed,

their eyes fixed on taking her finger strike. Han Xing shifted his footwork, using the fourth move of the Wind God Leg

technique, "Wind Sweeps Away the Tower," spinning rapidly with Wanwan in his arms. This rapid spin slowed their impact on Qin Mengyao,

and at the same time he pointed a finger, colliding with Qin Mengyao's jade-like finger.

The two fingers touched, and Qin Mengyao let out a muffled groan, flying backward.

Han Xing and Wanwan stopped their forward momentum and retreated several steps.

Qin Mengyao stopped about two zhang away, and surprisingly found that not only had her injuries not worsened by Han Xing's attack,

but they had actually been greatly reduced.

It turned out that Han Xing's finger strike was the One-Finger Divine Skill, capable of healing injuries .

He had infused her with invaluable innate true energy, significantly healing her injuries, which had worsened during her duel with Wanwan.

Although Qin Mengyao was unfamiliar with the One-Finger Divine Skill, she could tell that it not only delivered precious innate

true energy but was also an extremely sophisticated healing technique; otherwise, it wouldn't have such a powerful effect. This

showed Han Xing's good intentions.

A sweet feeling of being gently cared for by her lover instantly filled Qin... The only regret that Mengyao

felt was that Han Xing had embraced Wanwan instead of her.

But thinking about it, she felt relieved. Wanwan had already established a relationship with Han Xing; she was his woman.

She had nothing to do with him, and they had even had two major falling out. They were

n't even close. For a man to fight with another woman and then,

instead of embrace a woman he barely knew—what kind of despicable man would do such

a thing?

Thinking this, Qin Mengyao felt a sense of relief, yet also a pang of resentment towards her terrible relationship with Han Xing

. A woman's mood is always fickle, even a fairy is no exception. Even a focused Daoist embryo cannot

escape this characteristic, especially a fairy already troubled.

Wanwan, though held by Han Xing, hadn't given up and still wanted to break free and kill Qin Mengyao.

Han Xing felt the struggle of the beauty in his arms, and while holding her tightly, he whispered in her ear:

"If you really inflict a fatal injury on her, then I'll have no choice but to use the Demon Seed combined with the Dual Cultivation Technique of the Dual Cultivation Palace to heal her

injuries."

Wanwan retorted, "Why do you insist on healing her?"

Han Xing laughed, "Such a beautiful woman, and such an enchanting treatment method,

what not to heal her?"

Wanwan understood that she couldn't persuade Han Xing, so she stopped struggling and instead nestled in Han Xing's arms,

while constantly looking at Qin Mengyao with a provocative gaze.

Qin Mengyao silently recited the "Ice Heart Technique" taught by Han Xing, restoring her mind to its calm and undisturbed state. She didn't

take Wanwan's provocation seriously, which annoyed Wanwan.

Han Xing said softly to Wanwan, "Alright! Don't be angry. Your opponent isn't in this world.

Go back and cause trouble for Shi Feixuan later."

Qin Mengyao's delicate body trembled. "I heard from Senior Sister that my sister was brought back by Young Master Han through time travel.

Could Young Master Han tell Mengyao about this?"

Lang Fanyun stepped forward and said, "I'd like to know too."

Seeing their concern for time travel, Han Xing naturally understood their pursuit of the Heavenly Dao, and felt

a sudden displeasure and irritation. He said, "Uncle Lang, you still have Sister Xixi to take care of. Why are you still thinking about

pursuing the Heavenly Dao?"

Lang Fanyun smiled bitterly, "You'll understand one day."

Han Xing sighed helplessly, "Let's talk about time travel after we defeat Li Chimei and the others.

Talking about it now might affect your mood."

"Han Xing is right." Lie Zhenbei put his arm around Lang Fanyun's shoulder and laughed loudly, "I never thought that in

these last few days of my life, I would encounter so many interesting things. I can walk arm in arm with Brother Lang and witness

the duel between the successors of Yin Gui and Jing Zhai across hundreds of years. It is truly a joyous occasion. Why don't we go inside first and

drink while waiting for our distinguished guest?"

Lang Fanyun smiled at Gu Zixian without any concern, "What I was thinking about was the wild tea that the princess personally prepared

. Princess, please don't disappoint Lang Fanyun."

Gu Zixian, who had been the wise leader of the entire mansion, transformed into an innocent and lovely young girl, and said excitedly, "

The tea-making tools from that day are all kept in my room. I'll take them out and serve you right away. Don't laugh at my declining skills."

Gu Qianlian and Bai Suxiang shouted in unison, "Let us go get them!" They pushed and shoved each other as they rushed into the mansion.

Their interruption eased the awkward atmosphere in the room.

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