Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1170: Chapter 1169: Forced Into a Corner

In the southwestern region of Jingzhou, lies a mountainous area, its terrain complex and sparsely populated. Deep within, there stands a majestic mountain, lush and beautiful. The mountainside above seems to have been sliced off, smooth and vast.

On the peak sits a large complex of buildings, rising and falling in height. Despite its desolate atmosphere, it’s actually quite a nice place.

Beneath the mountain, stands a giant stone tablet, inscribed with four characters – Qing Mountain Sword Sect.

From a bird’s-eye view, the entire Qing Mountain Sword Sect, although not small in scale, appears extremely desolate, with barely a figure in sight.

The remaining strong members of the Qing Mountain Sword Sect have mostly gathered in the sect’s plaza.

"Luo Xian’er, I advise you to hand over the item to me obediently. Otherwise, don’t blame me for storming your Qing Mountain Sword Sect today!"

On the plaza, an arrogant voice echoed, spoken by a young man in a gray robe, his face gloomy, sneering at the young woman in white opposite him.

The young woman had fair skin and a slender figure, her appearance was very beautiful. However, her youthful and beautiful face bore a resolute expression.

Clearly, Luo Xian’er has made significant progress in these two years. The former naivety has vanished, replaced by a hint of sophistication and composure.

She is no longer the little girl from before but the leader of the Qing Mountain Sword Sect.

"Teng Sha, don’t push people too far!"

Luo Xian’er bit her silver teeth, took a deep breath, and said, "Establishing the Qing Mountain Sword Sect was the Empress’s intention, and the Jingzhou Prefecture has already stated that no force can destroy our Qing Mountain Sword Sect. Teng Sha, are you defying the Empress’s decree?"

She hadn’t expected, even after changing their sect’s name to the Qing Mountain Sword Sect, they would still attract the covetous eyes of others. Recently, under the pressure of the Great Eagle Gate, most disciples of the Qing Mountain Sword Sect have fled, leaving only a few loyal disciples struggling to hold on.

But they truly have reached the end of their rope.

The Teng Sha before them is precisely the young master of the Great Eagle Gate. His cultivation has reached the Eighth Layer of the Sky Apex Realm. With such strength, he holds quite a reputation throughout Jingzhou.

"Haha, how esteemed is the Empress, how could she concern herself with your insignificant Qing Mountain Sword Sect? It’s utterly laughable!"

Teng Sha laughed strangely, full of sarcasm, "As for the Jingzhou Prefecture, if they truly intended to protect you, how could they not have sent someone by now, instead of letting us from the Great Eagle Gate act here?"

Hearing this, Luo Xian’er couldn’t help but turn pale. Though she knew this would be the outcome, hearing these words from Teng Sha still sent chills through her heart!

Could it be that their Qing Mountain Sword Sect is truly doomed?

"Luo Xian’er, as long as you hand over that item, I can assure you, I will no longer trouble your Qing Mountain Sword Sect. How about that?"

Teng Sha’s smile seemed to soften, and his tone noticeably lightened.

"What item? I don’t understand what you are talking about. How am I supposed to hand it over?"

Luo Xian’er’s beautiful eyes flickered, and she said.

She naturally knew what that item referred to. It was the Green Lotus Sword Song. When Ling Chen left, he left behind the incantations and his insights on the Green Lotus Sword Song. So now, she indeed had a copy of the Green Lotus Sword Song incantations.

Although he didn’t say it openly, he had hinted to her many times. It was very clear, but how could she possibly hand over the Green Lotus Sword Song to the Tang Sect, this vile force that had caused her family to be ruined?

Even if she were to die here, she wouldn’t hand over the Green Lotus Sword Song.

"Heh, really stubborn."

Teng Sha sneered coldly, his eyes suddenly taking on a frosty gleam, "Since that’s the case, then I won’t be polite."

His gaze immediately became unscrupulous, wandering over Luo Xian’er’s chest and hips, then he grinned, his face showing a lewd expression, "Without a proper punishment, you won’t tell the truth. But rest assured, once I get you to bed, I’ll naturally have a hundred ways to make you speak..."

"Shameless scoundrel! You won’t succeed!"

Just as Teng Sha’s voice fell, beside Luo Xian’er, a young disciple of the Qing Mountain Sword Sect turned pale and stood up angrily, drawing his sword to glare at Teng Sha.

"What riffraff dare block my path?"

Teng Sha’s eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and with a "whoosh," his body suddenly vanished from where he stood. In the next moment, he appeared before the young disciple.

Before the young disciple could draw his sword, Teng Sha had already struck his right arm, pushing the barely drawn sword back into its scabbard.

After striking the sword back into its scabbard, Teng Sha delivered a lightning-fast punch, hitting the young Qing Mountain Sword Sect disciple hard in the chest.

Bang!

With a fierce collision sound, the young Qing Mountain Sword Sect disciple was sent flying, the bones in his chest breaking with a snap, caving in.

Flying dozens of meters away, the disciple fainted, his breath like a thread.

"Su Fei!"

Luo Xian’er’s face changed dramatically. This disciple was a loyal follower of hers, and she hadn’t expected him to be knocked unconscious with a single punch from Teng Sha.

"Teng Sha, you bastard!"

Luo Xian’er glared at Teng Sha, her body trembling with anger. If she weren’t no match for Teng Sha, she’d have rushed to fight him to the death.

"What a useless lot! Qing Mountain Sword Sect, all useless, no wonder you’ve ended up like this."

After punching the young disciple away, Teng Sha’s eyes also showed a hint of mockery, then his gaze fell on Luo Xian’er, his eyes suddenly grew cold. Without a word, he reached out with his hand.

The sound of an eagle’s screech echoed, as Teng Sha’s hand transformed into a fierce eagle’s claw, grasping towards Luo Xian’er’s prominent chest.

Luo Xian’er’s face changed, and she quickly drew her sword to block, with a "clang," the eagle claw struck the sword, sparks flying.

Her body retreated over a dozen steps before stabilizing her stance, then "wa," she vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Heh, Luo Xian’er, the gap between us is too great, don’t force me to destroy you."

Teng Sha’s face bore a cold smile, his cultivation had reached the Eighth Layer of the Sky Apex Realm, while Luo Xian’er had only reached the Sky Apex Fourth Layer, four levels below, completely unable to contend with him.