Chapter 14
At Ye Qing Ling's age, to be able to reach the Yellow Profound Ninth Grade was indeed considered as a strong person in the eyes of ordinary people.
But … Ye Qing Ling was very unlucky!
Today, she was up against … Ye Qing Luo who had already changed her soul!
The smile on Ye Qing Luo's lips did not diminish as she pressed her slender white hand on the position of her heart.
What her palm touched was a burst of scorching heat.
It was not an illusion.
In terms of profound grade, she who had not cultivated yet was inferior to Ye Qing Ling.
But …
She could clearly see the level of Ye Qing Ling's profound jade heart and could clearly see … the nine stars pattern under her feet.
This was the same light that she saw on Yuchi Ya's followers at the Heavenly Fortune Inn!
At that time, she had lost too much blood and her consciousness was eroded by the poison. She did not have time to take a closer look and her heart hurt so much that she almost fainted.
The temporary profound jade heart that Di Mo Xuan created in her body was still quite useful and allowed her to identify the opponent's profound grade.
"Little waste! How dare you laugh at me?! "
Ye Qing Ling had been waiting for Ye Qing Luo to shake her tail in fear and beg for her forgiveness.
She did not expect that after waiting for a long time, Ye Qing Luo gave a low sneer instead.
Little emotions immediately surged up, Ye Qing Ling clenched her long sword tightly, a strong profound Qi condensed on her long sword.
The sword waves surged like raging waves, pressing down from the sky and covering the earth.
A strong airflow revolved around Ye Qing Ling's body, rolling up a strong wind and blowing up the dust on the ground.
The onlookers and a few ordinary people were thrown to the ground by this strong wind.
There were screams of terror and cheers of amazement.
Oh my god, if this sword technique hit Ye Qing Luo, could she still survive?
This Young Matriarch did not know how to appreciate favors and forgot her own status as a waste to provoke the Fourth Miss of the Ye family.
She deserved it.
Most of them had the mentality of watching a show.
After all, in a large family, the drama of sisters killing each other was not often performed.
The strong wind blew and the profound qi wrapped around Ye Qing Luo. Her red dress bloomed like petals in the wind.
Ye Qing Ling's move had gathered all the profound qi in her body, intending to take Ye Qing Luo's life in one move.
Ye Qing Luo totally didn't hide, nor did she evade. She stood at her original spot, with a cold smile on her face as she looked at the sword wave which was pressing down on her.
Just as the sword wave approached, the commoners covered their eyes and screamed. At that critical moment …
Ye Qing Luo shifted her feet slightly and somersaulted in the air, landing in front of Ye Qing Ling in an instant.
She curled her lips into a charming smile.
Ye Qing Ling's mouth was agape, a horrified expression was reflected in Ye Qing Luo's pupils.
Immediately, Ye Qing Luo clenched her fists and threw a seemingly casual punch straight at Ye Qing Ling's abdomen.
A loud "bang" was heard and Ye Qing Ling's body was sent flying, crashing into the main door of the Sect's residence.
Along with the door, it crashed to the ground.
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ye Qing Ling's mouth. She clutched her stomach in pain and had no strength to stand up.
The common people were stunned, and gasps sounded one after another.
Were they seeing things? Were they dreaming?
Three Springs Sect's waste Young Matriarch actually avoided the sword technique of a Yellow Profound Ninth Grade cultivator?
Not only did she avoid it, she even counterattacked!
It was just a punch, a light punch!
Ye Qing Luo glanced coldly at Ye Qing Ling and sneered.
Suddenly, a burst of footsteps was heard from inside the residence.