Chapter 5: Feather Transformation Immortal Gate

"You mortals, why have you come to Yuhua Sect's Immortal Mountain? You, come here!"

The young Daoist, who had just failed to ensnare Fang Han with his whip, glared at Fang Han coldly, pointing his whip at him.

"Are you Welcoming Disciples under the command of Senior Brother Jin? Is this how Senior Brother Jin taught you to greet guests?" At that moment, the voice of Fang Qingxue resounded from a carriage behind them.

Hearing Fang Qingxue's voice, and seeing her emerge from the carriage, the faces of the seven or eight young Daoists riding on immortal cranes underwent a subtle change. Their tones became respectful. "It turns out it's Senior Sister Fang, the newly risen True Disciple. Senior Sister Fang, we were indeed just on our way to welcome you. However, the servant you brought was unruly and broke the rules of the Immortal Mountain."

"Yes, Senior Sister Fang, Senior Brother Jin specifically instructed us to lay down the law to your servants. After all, when mortals come to Immortal Mountain, they must be very careful not to violate any taboos."

Said another young Daoist.

"Constant references to mortals... clearly these are traits of an Immortal Sect..." Fang Han thought to himself.

The standing of the seven or eight young Daoists was clearly below that of Fang Qingxue, and they had not yet cultivated to the level of the Mystical Realm. Otherwise, they wouldn't be riding cranes, but rather soaring through the sky by controlling their magical powers.

Nevertheless, Fang Han was once again astounded.

Riding through the sky on a crane, what freedom!

However, Fang Han was disgusted by their lofty attitudes - their demeanour that looked down on him as if he were an ant.

"Hmm, these seven or eight young Daoists, their aura is on par with Giant Spirit Hand, Fang Tong. Maybe they are experts at the seventh or eighth level of the Physical Body Realm, pushing hard to reach the Mystical Realm, to live above the common people."

Secretly observing the seven or eight Daoists riding cranes and judging their aura, Fang Han guessed at their cultivation level.

"When did it become your place to discipline my people?" Asked Fang Qingxue, creasing her eyebrows subtly. Whether she was angry or frustrated was unclear. "It seems Senior Brother Jin is quite unhappy with my promotion to True Disciple!"

"Since Senior Sister Fang is not pleased with our welcome, let's go. Senior Sister can take her people to the Immortal Mountain herself. We have fulfilled our welcome duties." The young Daoist who had pointed his whip at Fang Han earlier saw that Fang Qingxue had an unpleasant look on her face. He immediately made eye contact with the others, ready to mount his Immortal Crane and leave.

"Hold on!"

Fang Qingxue smirked coldly, uttering two words.

"You frightened my people and injured my horse with your sudden appearance on your cranes. Now you just want to leave as if nothing happened?"

"What, Senior Sister Fang, are you going to ask us for compensation? They are just mortals, trivial horses." The complexions of the Daoists also shifted slightly.

"Regardless of whether they are mortals or trivial horses, they belong to me, Fang Qingxue. Injuring them is tantamount to challenging me. In that case, I, Fang Qingxue, have nothing more to say. You can pay with your lives!"

Fang Qingxue stood up, and her body suddenly floated in mid-air, the currents around her fluctuating. Her white dress dancing in the wind, a purple lightning surrounded her within a three-foot radius, crackling ominously.

She seemed to command the world at that moment, an aura untouchable by all things emitted from her.

At that moment, Fang Han felt as if Fang Qingxue was a treasure sword with a sharp edge, standing straight and piercing the sky.

She flicked her thumb!

A ray of Yin Thunder swept across the sky, swallowing the heaven and earth, arousing the sun and the moon, a powerful electric current pierced through the void, annihilating everything.

Sizzle!

The young Daoist who had pointed his whip at Fang Han was hit by the "Purple Lightning Yin Thunder Sword" and let out a tragic cry. His entire body erupted in flames instantly.

Fearful, the Immortal Crane beneath him flapped its wings in an attempt to escape. However, Fang Qingxue did not let it off. She pressed again and another lightning Yin Thunder Sword struck, instantly killing the Crane and causing it to plummet from the sky.

Both the Daoist and the crane were killed instantly!

"Not good!"

The other disciples had not expected Fang Qingxue would dare to take a life, right in front of the Yuhua Immortal Mountain, especially an ally, which they felt was extremely dangerous. They immediately attempted to flee by riding their cranes.

"Fang Qingxue, you dare to kill us, are you not afraid of the Sect Rules! How will you explain to Senior Brother Jin? How will you explain to the Heavenly Punishment Elder?" One of the young Daoists shouted desperately.

"True Disciples are personally selected by the Sect Leader and possess the power of life and death. You offended my dignity. If I didn't kill you, where's the dignity of a True Disciple? If there's anyone to blame, it's your own Senior Brother Jin, who sent you out for me to establish authority. Make sure to open your eyes wider in your next life!"

As Fang Qingxue spoke, her voice remained calm. She flicked her fingers seven times, and seven bolts of lightning, resembling dragons and snakes, swept the scene, striking the remaining seven Daoists and their cranes.

"Stop!"

All of a sudden, from the distant mountain, a long shout came, accompanied by a green figure shooting into the sky. The figure was a handsome young man in green, noble and elegant, flying effortlessly with an incredibly high speed. Blink of an eye, he had travelled dozens of miles, hovering in midair. He too, pressed his finger, and seven streams of intense green flames countered Fang Qingxue's lightning bolts. Suddenly colliding, they disappeared into thin air!

"Junior Sister Fang, we can discuss everything. Why resort to killing?"

The man, having just saved the remaining seven disciples, hovered in the air, sternly said.

"Goldstone Platform! You think your Green Flame Seven Cultivation Array can stop me, Fang Qingxue from killing?"