cultivated the Sword Sutra of Killing Dao, excelling at killing and warfare. On the battlefield, you would be like a fish in water…”“I am also a cultivator from the Xiaohan domain. If there is a need,...Shen Jing clutched her copper mirror artifact, staring nervously at the mirror array.

With nimble fingers, he tapped rapidly on the bronze mirror. The mirror then flew up into the air and covered the top of the mirror array, filling in the only gap.

The trembling bronze mirrors immediately calmed down, spewing out more black mist. So much mist gathered in one place, like a black iron curtain.

Shen Jing's forehead was beaded with sweat, and she finally let out a long sigh of relief. She murmured, "Junior Brother Qin, it wasn't easy figuring out your plan."

Shen Jing's face showed a hint of hesitation, and finally she clapped her palm against her pouch. A crystal-like arrow flew out, and she poured her spiritual energy into the crystal arrow.

Only to see the ice crystal arrowheads shoot out with a cold light, shooting towards the sky. With a 'bang' in mid-air, it exploded, shaking the mountains and forests. The ice chips filled the air like fireworks.

Moments later, from the direction they came, a gray whirlwind howled and swept towards Shen Jing. In a short while, it landed before her. The wind abruptly ceased, the smoke dissipating into a wisp that was sucked into the belly of a young-looking man.

The man had a sword on his back and a small green snake wrapped around his left arm.

The green snake hissed, its forked tongue flicking. It coiled its body and bounced onto Shen Jing's arm, landing in her palm. It nuzzled her hand affectionately with its tiny head.

The man glared at Shen Jing, his expression seemingly very displeased. "Junior Sister Shen, I told you a long time ago that it would only take a few hours for me to refine the hundred-year stone milk. When I break through to the seventh level, how could we not gather both of our jade tokens Why did you have to let the green snake wake me up at this time"

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Shen Jing turned her head away sharply, letting out a delicate snort: "Even if the milkstone essence isn't refined immediately, it won't be lost. Could it be that in Senior Brother Yang's heart, my life is less important than those few drops of milkstone essence"

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The man's face turned pale for a moment, he hesitated for a while, walked to Shen Jing's side, gently lifted his palm, and awkwardly grabbed Shen Jing's shoulders. He whispered comfortingly: "Junior Sister, I'm also worried. There are so many masters in the forbidden area of gossip. If we can't enter Yuangongmen, I don't know how those old ghosts from Kuiyin Sect will deal with us. Besides, this person has already been easily trapped by your Mirror of Confusion, what are you afraid of"

Qin Sang, trapped in the mirror formation, could hear everything outside clearly. Hearing the man's voice and Shen Jing's address to him, her heart suddenly pounded.

The visitor turned out to be a fellow disciple from the Quyin Sect, none other than Senior Brother Yang Yuanzang who had obtained the Chi Long Sword in the sect leader's cave.

The three of them coincidentally ended up in the same area, and the two had already made a plan!

Qin Sang's complexion changed constantly, his eyes gazing deeply at the barrier of black mist surrounding them. At this point, he had almost figured out how he had fallen into the trap.

When dealing with the Swordmaster of the Hat, those golden rings definitely weren't from the Bewildering Mirror. Shen Jing must have another defensive artifact hidden on her person, concealing the true purpose of the Bewildering Mirror so expertly that even she is unaware of it.

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This is exactly what she wanted. This woman's acting is too superb, disguising the true power of the Mirror of Illusion, pretending to be weak and defusing her own guard.

I'm afraid she has been scheming against me ever since I first appeared.

Qin Sang sighed inwardly, his brows furrowed tightly. He felt uneasy. Faced with two fellow disciples wielding top-grade magic artifacts, how could he possibly escape

These mists seem to only have a disorienting effect. Qin Sang at this time felt like he was trapped inside an empty iron ball. The wisps of mist drifted around Qin Sang, bringing only bone-chilling cold and nothing else unusual.

He waved his hand, unleashing a wave of cold air. The cold air transformed into ice shards, which collided with the mist barrier and were deflected back.

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At the same time, the mirror array outside was also trembling.

Shen Jing widened her eyes and pointed at the mirror array, shouting, "Easy Do you know who this person is"

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Yang Yu Zang was stunned, "Could it be..."

Shen Jing nodded, "It's our fellow sect brother, Qin Sang!"

"Wasn't that the guy who fainted in the Sect Leader's cave"

Yang Yu Zang chuckled, clearly impressed by Qin Sang. He immediately recalled, "I remember that Yue Shishu once said he was a Five Elements spiritual root. I wonder what kind of luck he had, after taking a strange fruit, he was fortunate enough to embark on the immortal path. Such a timid and cowardly person is not worth mentioning..."

"Shen Jing snorted, "Yang Senior Brother, if you keep looking down on people like this, you might fall flat on your face later! You don't know how tricky Qin Junior Brother is. I tried every means possible but couldn't gain even a shred of trust from him. I didn't even have a chance to leave a mark on him. I was planning to use the jade token and elixir to lure him to the crocodile nest to find you, but he wasn't moved at all. And his pair of winged artifacts, he never showed their abilities in front of me. I racked my brains just to find an opportunity to set up the Illusory God Mirror, otherwise..."

Before he could finish, Yang Yuan Zang's face darkened like the bottom of a pot. He angrily said, "What means did you use to get him to write to you Did you... "

"What do you take me for!"

Shen Jing's face was full of grievance, her eyes welling up with tears. "Since I pledged myself to you, I have devoted my heart and soul to you! After being coerced by Qin Shidi, I could only pretend and deceive. I immediately had Qing Snake beg for your help, not forgetting to escape for a moment. You still doubt me!"

"That's because I care about you..."

Seeing Shen Jing's tears welling up, Yang Yuanzan's arrogance vanished instantly. He apologized repeatedly, but seeing it had no effect, he shouted, "Junior Sister Shen, open the Mirror Array! That Qin fellow dares to coerce you I'll immediately use the Chi Long Sword to cleave him in two and give you an outlet for your anger!"

"The person I hate most is you!"

Chen Jing gave Yang Yu Zang a coquettish glare. "What's the rush I estimate that Qin Shixiong's double-winged artifact is very likely to have the effect of flying. It's a top-grade magic weapon refined by our sect, your Puxu Feng is probably nowhere near it. Let him stay in the formation for a while, the Mist Mirror's mist has both a blinding and a bewildering ability. Wait until he's dizzy before making a move.""He has at least three jade plaques on him, don't miss!"

Yang Yuan Zang's eyes lit up, "Three jade plaques, plus ours wouldn't that make seven!"

Shen Jing nodded with a smile.

Within the mirror array, countless ice shards formed a pale blue chill wind, filling this small space. It slammed against the mist barrier, obscuring the vision.

Qin Sang then sat cross-legged, each hand holding a spirit stone. His obsidian sword flew out from his dantian and lay horizontally in front of him. The spiritual energy radiance grew brighter and brighter, and the blade trembled incessantly, as if it could barely contain its desire for carnage.

After being trapped within the mirror formation, Qin Sang originally planned to wait for Shen Jing to open the formation and escape using Luoyun Wings. However, after hearing Shen Jing and Yang Yuan Zang's conversation, Qin Sang immediately decided to use the Wumu Sword.

He didn't feel the miasma in the mirror formation had any soul-dispersing effect; he was now incredibly clearheaded.

In order to quickly accumulate enough spiritual energy, Qin Sang risked it all and absorbed two spirit stones at the same time. The terrifying spiritual energy surged into his meridians, causing a tearing pain in his veins. His dantian was bombarded with such force that it felt as if it would explode.

Qin Sang gritted his teeth and endured the pain, his expression twisting with agony, yet his eyes remained uncharacteristically calm.

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