"Swoosh!"
A sharp sword condensed from Divine Thought thrust toward the Evil Lord’s Divine Soul.
However, the Evil Lord just yawned, his face full of deep mockery, and dodged it with ease.
Qin Yi’s blood rushed to his head, his face flushed and neck bulging... he felt utterly humiliated.
The Evil Lord drawled lazily, "Qin Yi, you still haven’t given up? It’s been three days, and the speed of your spiritual power attacks has barely changed. I’ve dabbled in spiritual power myself; mastering it is absolutely not something done overnight. Even with your freakish talent and cultivation going twice the result for half the effort, it’ll still take a long time."
"I’ve been here playing with you for three days already, that’s enough face given, right? How about... you let me go."
"Keep dreaming!" Qin Yi sneered. "Let me tell you, even if I die of old age in here, I’ll still see you turned to dust and ashes."
Finished speaking, he ignored the Evil Lord’s Divine Soul, lowered his head in thought, and pondered how to speed up his Divine Thought Attack.
"Young Master Qin, are you alright? Are you sure you don’t want to eat something?"
Outside the array, Yun Tianfeng came over, glanced into the array, and asked.
Qin Yi stared at that mass of red light. He had already been inside the Great Array for three days.
Qin Yi was very strong, but nowhere near the level of living on wind and dew alone; he still needed food.
Yun Mengyao’s eyes were brimming with worry as she looked toward Yin Qianqian.
Yin Qianqian spread her hands in a very forthright way. "Don’t look at me, I’ve got no ideas either. Who knows what this guy is up to?"
"Divine Soul is very hard to deal with. Without spiritual power, you simply can’t kill it."
Beside them, Lang Ya, holding an oiled paper packet and munching on dried fish, offered an explanation to the two.
Yun Mengyao said worriedly, "This isn’t a solution; he’ll collapse from exhaustion."
Yin Qianqian thought of one possibility and said, "Could it be that Qin Yi wants to wear down the Evil Lord’s Divine Soul over time?"
"The Evil Lord’s Divine Soul is extremely powerful. This Great Array cuts off the Qi of heaven and earth; as long as the array doesn’t break, he could live in there for a thousand, ten thousand years."
Lang Ya chewed as he vaguely popularized the basics for them.
Yun Mengyao and Yin Qianqian were both stunned. If that was the case, even if Qin Yi died and his bones turned to ash, the Evil Lord’s Divine Soul still wouldn’t die.
Yun Mengyao’s watery eyes flickered slightly. "Lang Ya, you just said this Great Array cuts off the Qi of heaven and earth, so the Evil Lord’s Divine Soul could live for a thousand, ten thousand years, right?"
Lang Ya silently nodded.
"Then if we open the Great Array, how long can the Evil Lord’s Divine Soul survive?"
Lang Ya thought for a moment and said, "If he doesn’t devour other Divine Souls to replenish himself, and doesn’t possess anyone, then even someone as strong as the Evil Lord would dissipate, soul scattered, within three days."
"Then why don’t we open the Great Array?"
Lang Ya gave her a strange look. "Because then he’d run. Other than spiritual power, nothing can trap a Divine Soul. Oh, right, there’s also Divine Thought—similar to spiritual power, but far stronger. I’ve only heard of it, never actually seen it."
Yun Mengyao’s pretty face flushed slightly... looked like she’d just asked an extremely stupid question.
She turned to look at Qin Yi inside the array, her watery eyes flickering as she called out, "Qin Yi, come out and eat something first. We can all think of a way together."
"This Great Array has a soundproofing effect. Unless you transmit with spiritual power, he won’t hear you."
Lang Ya once again shared a little piece of knowledge with them.
Yun Mengyao’s pretty face turned a bright red as she shot Lang Ya a vicious glare.
Lang Ya’s face was full of confusion. Why glare at him? Then he lowered his head... the dried fish still smelled better.
Yin Qianqian sighed. "Is he always like this when he does things?"
Yun Mengyao nodded. "Don’t be fooled by how he usually jokes around all day. When he gets serious, he’s stubborn as an ox, won’t stop until he reaches his goal."
Yin Qianqian’s beautiful eyes flowed with light. "No wonder his cultivation is so strong; it’s not without reason."
"Forget it, he’s not the kind of blockhead with just one track in his mind. When he gets hungry, he’ll come out on his own."
Yun Mengyao wanted to say that sometimes he really was single-minded; for the sake of cultivation, he’d often risk his life.
"By the way, Clan Leader, have the Golden Winged Roc and the Liang Family shown any movement these past few days?"
Yin Qianqian turned to ask Yun Tianli beside her.
Yun Tianli spaced out for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Both clans have kept their doors tightly shut recently, all shrunk back into their shells."
Yin Qianqian looked at Yun Mengyao. "What do you plan to do?"
"Those two clans don’t have any real experts sitting in town now—well, they never really did. Want me and Lang Ya to help you wipe them out?"
Yun Tianli’s eyes burned. If the Golden Winged Roc clan and the Liang Family were wiped out, Peng City would have to be renamed Feather City.
Yun Mengyao gently shook her head. "Let it be. The main culprits have already paid. Without Jin Qianqiu and Liang Butong, the might of those two clans has plummeted; they no longer pose any threat to the Feather Clan."
"Besides, the Xuanhuang Domain is different from other Deserted Domains. If we exterminate those two clans, the Xuantian Royal Family will definitely send people to investigate. When that happens, the Feather Clan will be the first under the spotlight and won’t gain any advantage."
"And furthermore, as the saying goes, a stable situation needs three powers. The Xuantian Royal Family won’t allow one clan to dominate a whole city. Even if we wipe out those two clans, in the future, with the Royal Family’s support, a Zhang Family or a Li Family will pop up to stand against the Feather Clan. Things are fine as they are now."
Yun Tianli’s old face flushed red with shame. He’d only thought about being number one, forgetting what being number one costs. Yun Mengyao’s thinking was much more thorough.
Yin Qianqian hadn’t thought that far, but she nodded and said, "Alright, we’ll go with your plan. If you still feel upset about it, I can wipe out those two clans anytime."
Yun Mengyao smiled sweetly. "Thank you."
Yin Qianqian also gave a small smile and didn’t continue discussing the matter.
"Yun Mengyao, get out here!"
Just then, a shrill shout came from outside.
It was Yun Luocai. That day she’d been knocked out by Yun Tianli and left in the Feather Clan; when she woke up, her husband was gone.
So, these past few days she’d been constantly provoking Yun Mengyao, yelling about avenging Jin Wuji.
Yun Tianli’s expression changed slightly. Yun Mengyao had already been generous enough toward this daughter of his. This girl was far too ignorant; she really didn’t know fear.
Yin Qianqian frowned. "Want me to go out and give her a beating? For this kind of domineering, unreasonable woman, one good beating and a few days in bed will make her behave."
Yun Tianli was startled. If Yin Qianqian made a move, would Yun Luocai even survive?
He hurriedly said, "Yaoyao, don’t be angry! She’s your cousin after all, go easy on her."
Yun Mengyao pondered for a moment, then walked toward the outside, saying casually, "Forget it, I’ll go see her. Always hiding isn’t a solution."
Yun Tianli and Yin Qianqian followed out at the same time, while Lang Ya just kept eating his dried fish... dried fish was still better; women were such trouble.
As Yun Mengyao stepped outside, she saw two Feather Clan Guards blocking Yun Luocai, not allowing her to rush into the main hall.
"Holy Daughter, the Young Miss and the Clan Leader are discussing matters inside. Please come back later."
"Holy Daughter, the Clan Leader has ordered that you are not to set foot in the main hall. Otherwise, clan rules will apply. Have you forgotten?"
The two disciples were doing their best to block her and persuade her.
Although Yun Luocai had married Jin Wuji, she was still the Feather Clan’s Holy Daughter, so they could only try their best to dissuade her.
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