I Can Strengthen Infinitely

Chapter 514: Chapter 303: The Great Golden Core Path (2)

At this moment, Qin Yuesheng had cultivated to the utmost, completely shutting off his senses, isolated from the outside world, fully immersed in the unification of essence, energy, and spirit.

From the perspective of inner sight, one could see that at Qin Yuesheng’s Dantian, the cyan, blue, and red hues were swirling like a vortex, with essence, energy, and spirit beginning to merge at the center.

At this pace, achieving the Great Golden Core would be a matter of days.

Bai Ningxuan leaned against the carriage, one hand on the reins, the other holding a whip, with a stalk of foxtail grass in her mouth, leisurely making her way.

After witnessing Qin Yuesheng’s strength and knowing he had reached the Ninth Layer of the Internal Power Realm, Bai Ningxuan felt at ease, dismissing her initial plans to stop Qin Yuesheng from confronting the Sect Leader at the White Lotus Celestial Pavilion.

Now she had abandoned the idea, leaving everything up to Qin Yuesheng to decide, as she only intended to follow his lead.

Gazing at the road ahead, she suddenly saw a team of riders on white horses emerge from the mountain path ahead.

These riders all rode pure white horses, immaculate and as white as snow, easily recognizable as exceptional steeds by even the unacquainted.

The team consisted of about thirty white horses, with riders clad in white robes, equally divided between men and women; the men held long spears, and the women carried swords. Clearly, they were disciples of some prominent sect, traveling with such extravagance.

The last in the procession was a four-wheeled large carriage, almost double the size of the one Song Qiusheng had given Qin Yuesheng, making the mountain path feel exceptionally cramped.

Bai Ningxuan frowned slightly, immediately realizing that this mountain path was far too narrow for two carriages to pass side by side.

With dense shrubs and large trees flanking the path, there was no way for the carriages to bypass one another unless Bai Ningxuan destroyed the horses and dismantled the carriages; otherwise, the large carriage simply couldn’t pass.

As the carriages drew closer, the atmosphere instantly became tense, and it was obvious that what Bai Ningxuan thought of, the other side also realized.

When only about two zhang remained between them, a young man at the forefront of the white horse riders swung his whip, shouting, "Move aside, this is Aunty Snake’s passage, if you don’t want trouble, step aside quickly."

Given there was nowhere to move the carriage on this mountain road, the man’s words were evidently ill-intentioned; if Bai Ningxuan moved the carriage, it would likely be rendered unusable here today.

Who is Bai Ningxuan? Though she had renounced the White Lotus Sect, losing the title of the White Lotus Saintess, her status and power remained unrivaled, making her unafraid of others’ might and intimidation.

Especially with Qin Yuesheng supporting her, Bai Ningxuan showed no sign of yielding.

"Who’s this Aunty Snake or Aunty Bug? If you don’t want to die, all of you back away!" Bai Ningxuan leaned against the carriage, raising her eyebrows alluringly as she shouted militantly.

The white horse riders, evidently accustomed to arrogance and dominance, never having others yield to them, were seething with cold glares, ready to apprehend Bai Ningxuan for punishment.

"Looking for death!"

In the blink of an eye, a young girl galloped forward on her horse, charging swiftly towards Bai Ningxuan’s carriage. With a quick reverse draw, she unsheathed her sword, the blade gleaming as she slashed at Bai Ningxuan’s neck.

This assault was a deadly move, showing no sign of restraint, truly ruthless and merciless.

Instead of fearing, Bai Ningxuan laughed, reaching out to grasp the incoming blade with precision. The girl attacking couldn’t have anticipated such a move, feeling Bai Ningxuan’s immense power, being forcefully pulled off balance and off her mount.

"Sister!" the white horse youths called out worriedly.

Bai Ningxuan flicked her fingers against the girl’s palm, causing her to release the sword instinctively from the pain. Without shedding blood, Bai Ningxuan disarmed her effortlessly and then pressed the girl down onto the seat with a powerful knee, controlling her with ease.

"Let go of my sister, you thief!"

Two young male riders charged with spears from either side, thrusting directly at Bai Ningxuan’s flanks.

This move was well executed to seal off escape routes; against a normal person, not releasing the girl to dodge would mean getting speared and bleeding from multiple wounds.

But Bai Ningxuan was no ordinary person; she was a Cultivator.

With glowing fingers, Bai Ningxuan drew circles around the two spears, and waves emerged at her fingertips, forming a halo shield appearing there.

This halo, like a shield, directly blocked the incoming spears.

Firm and heavy, the halo made the young riders feel as if they were striking a wall.

Bang! Bang!

Without any time to react, their horses continued galloping forward while they were heavily rebounded, unable to stay seated, falling backward.

Yet their feet remained in the stirrups, and they were dragged along the ground by the galloping horses, carving long trails along the path.