Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 461 Peak Realm of True Person!

At this moment, Zhao Long suppressed his inner fear and opened his mouth with difficulty, trying to say something. But the sound that came out of his mouth was like the dry and hoarse sound of a broken bellows being pulled with difficulty: "You... what kind of monster are you?"

However, as soon as he uttered those words, he felt as if an invisible hand was suddenly gripping his throat, forcing him to swallow all the rest of his words back down.

Seeing this, Zhao Hu hurriedly tried to mobilize the spiritual power within his body to resist this terrifying pressure.

To his utter surprise, the spiritual power he usually wielded with ease became utterly useless at this moment.

The spiritual energy that was originally flowing smoothly in the meridians melted and dissipated as quickly as ice encountering a raging fire once it came into contact with this pressure.

Zhao Hu's teeth began to chatter involuntarily, his upper and lower jaws clattering together, making a crisp "clucking" sound.

As for Zhao Gou, he was already terrified out of his wits, collapsing to the ground like a limp rag. To make matters worse, due to the extreme fright, he lost control of his bladder, and a warm liquid flowed down his trouser leg, quickly soaking a large area of ​​the ground.

A pungent and unpleasant smell of urine immediately filled the air.

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His eyes were glazed over, and he muttered to himself, "It's over, it's over..."

These three usually arrogant old Taoist priests were now as fragile and helpless as ants under Su Yu's oppressive aura.

"A ghost that has reached the Tribulation stage? What kind of ghost is this?" The three of them were filled with fear and unease.

Su Yu said calmly, "I'm here on someone's behalf to keep you waiting for a while."

"Entrusted by someone? Who could possibly get someone as formidable as you to do this?" Zhao Long managed to squeeze out a sentence, his eyes still filled with terror.

"How could Chizuru possibly persuade you? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Me too, that's absolutely impossible!"

The three brothers exchanged glances, clearly finding it impossible.

It's usually the strong who arrange things for the weak.

When did the weak come to command the strong?

However, Su Yu did not intend to answer. She simply stood there quietly, her aura of power undiminished.

Zhao Hu's heart stirred, and he suddenly shouted, "No matter who it is, we brothers will give double the reward, just beg the fairy to let us go."

Su Yu raised an eyebrow slightly, a half-smile on her face, and said, "Don't mention money again. Since I've agreed to this, I won't go back on my word halfway through."

"Ahem, I am Zhao Long of the Kunlun Sect. Please, Fairy, give me face for the Kunlun Sect!" Zhao Long coughed and then squeezed out a few words.

"Oh."

Su Yu simply responded with a faint reply.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know about my Kunlun Sect?"

Zhao Long said with a gloomy expression.

"When I was alive, all I knew about was the Qionghua School."

Su Yu said calmly.

Upon hearing the words "Qionghua Sect," Zhao Long and the other two turned deathly pale.

“Qionghua Sect…that’s an ancient sect, long since disappeared into the annals of history. How do you know about it?” Zhao Long asked, trembling.

Back then, the Qionghua Sect was the leader among all cultivation sects.

When the Qionghua Sect was around, all other sects like Shushan and Kunlun had to take a backseat.

Only when Qionghua perishes will other sects have a chance to succeed.

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Su Yu said indifferently, "You are not qualified to know so much."

After saying that, he looked into the distance.

She didn't need to make a move, nor did she need to take action.

They can be suppressed simply by intimidation.

The three old Taoist priests were caught in a dilemma: whether to retreat or not.

"Brother, could she be from the Qionghua Sect?" Zhao Hu asked.

"Probably!"

"Damn it, what kind of monsters are the Qionghua Sect!" Zhao Gou cursed, then closed his eyes.

I've accepted my fate.

But they waited for too long and still didn't see Su Yu make a move.

This baffled them.

Why didn't she make a move?

"Wait...did she say she was going to stop us?"

"Could it be... Chizuru!"

"Damn it, that damned Chizuru!"

They're only just realizing it now.

They initially thought Su Yu was going to kill them, but after discovering that Su Yu didn't make a move, they realized Qian He's true intentions.

But it's no use them knowing now.

the other side.

Ice cave.

And then, after an unknown amount of time...

Qianhe slowly opened his eyes from his seclusion. His eyes seemed to sparkle with stars, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged wildly towards him, forming a huge vortex of spiritual energy where he was.

His aura rose steadily, every inch of his skin seemed to be breathing in spiritual energy, his hair moved without wind, and his clothes fluttered.

"Peak of True Immortal!" Qianhe exhaled, his face indifferent.

He put away the Kunlun spiritual vein. There was still a lot of spiritual energy left in it, but it wouldn't be easy to absorb it all.

After all, they were the Kunlun Sect's last hope.

Unfortunately, their plan to use Qianhe to defect to their Kunlun sect has backfired, turning into a stepping stone for Qianhe.

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