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  Following Meng Wan's trail in pursuit, after a period of time, she lost track of her.

  Although "Yanzhao Song" is a bit regrettable, it's not too much of a concern either.

  However, soon after, his subordinates sent back a message and found Meng Wan's whereabouts again.

  Yanzhao Ge and others did not think much, re-followed, but after crossing mountains and rivers and chasing for a while, the woman's trail disappeared again.

  "There's a problem." Repeating this, Yan Zhao Ge stopped in his tracks, his eyes deep and profound.

  A black-robed monk beside him nodded: "It's as if we're being led somewhere."

  Yanzhao Song looked at the towering mountains in front of him: "Ambush? It doesn't seem like it, we've passed many places that would be suitable for an ambush along the way."

  After a moment of contemplation, Yan Zhao Song's mouth curled up with a faint smile: "Let's see what kind of trouble you're stirring up."

  With a wave of his hand, he signaled for everyone to disperse, and the group of black-clad warriors around him immediately dispersed silently into the dense forest.

  The Yan Zhao song continued to gallop through the mountains and forests, and after a while, a black-clothed warrior suddenly reported back.

  "Sir, two miles east of here, near a mountain valley, there is activity from the Mahayana Saint Sect disciples."

  Yanzhao Song looked at the other party, and the black-clothed warrior nodded: "They are all young disciples in the Refining Body realm. They were among those who followed Xuan Yuanlong into Zhenlongquan back then."

  "Take a look." Yan Zhao Ge walked eastward.

  Everyone hid their tracks and came silently to the vicinity of the mountain valley, climbed up a nearby ridge, and looked into the valley.

  At this moment, in the mountain valley, two groups of people were already standing off against each other.

  One of them, three people, all wearing white clothes, with red edges on their sleeves, and the pattern of the sun, were indeed disciples under the Great Sun Sacred Sect.

  Three people fanned out in a semicircle, forming an encircling posture, their eyes all converging on one person.

  The person standing opposite them was a young girl.

  White clothes black knife, green silk like waterfall.

  By the girl's side, a small black dog crouched down, staring vigilantly at the three large Da Ri Saint Sect disciples surrounding its master.

  The gaze of Yan Zhao's song fell on the long knife in the girl's hand.

  The blade was as black as ink, and under the sunlight, it didn't have a hint of reflection, as if it wasn't made of metal, but rather like charcoal.

  Even from a distance, Yan Zhao's song could feel the sharp edge of that black long knife bursting forth, sending chills down his spine.

  The girl's hand grasped the long knife steadily, without a single tremble.

  Although wearing a white robe, it is different from the usual attire of the Taiyi Holy Sect disciples.

  But just looking at her knife-handling style, Yan Zhao Ge's eyelid twitched: "Heh, Western Slope Burning Heaven Knife..."

  Xī Xiǎo Fán Tiān Dāo, along with Zhōng Tiān Shén Zhǎng and Xī Zhào Cán Guāng Qiān Huàn Zhǎng, is one of the seven great techniques of the Taiyi Holy Sect's orthodox martial arts, a renowned masterpiece of knife skills, universally recognized by the world.

  This white-clothed girl is also a descendant of the Great Sun Sacred Sect.

  "Somebody stole the martial arts and was being pursued, or is it an internal conflict within the same school?"

  The Yan Zhao song brought a few points of interest, and the black-clothed warriors under his command dispersed. On the one hand, they continued to search for Meng Wan, while on the other hand, they kept watch around the perimeter of the valley.

  Those three Daxi Shengzong disciples are now all staring at the white-clothed girl.

  One of the slightly older youths spoke up: "Feng Shijie, we're also helping out Brother Xiao, don't blame us."

  The white-clothed girl smiled and said: "Too much talk is useless, after all, it's still about seeing the truth with one's own eyes. It seems you don't intend to let me pass either."

  The girl's words were like pearls on a string, her speech was extremely fast, but crisp and clear, every word could be heard clearly.

  Although strong enemies surrounded her, she remained calm and composed, chatting and laughing as if nothing was wrong.

  Another relatively younger disciple of Dajiao Zong smiled and said: "We naturally won't give up the road, but it seems there's no need to resort to violence either?"

  "Feng Shijie, you once set foot in the realm of the sect master, but that was in the past."

  "Now you have old wounds that haven't healed, and new ones too. Your aura is stagnant and can't be mobilized, your internal energy is also very weak. You can't even muster half of your original strength, so don't waste your effort struggling."

  "Honestly, let's just go back and see Master Xiao. If we fight, we'll only get hurt more, how can we bear that?"

  The onlookers from Yan and Zhao smiled, although it seemed like they had the absolute upper hand. However, Xi's Slanting Sun Blade was ferocious and violent. If the young girl fought with all her might, even a few of the Taiyi Holy Sect disciples worried that they would get hurt.

  It's best if you can crush your opponent's will with words alone.

  At least, the signal has been sent out. With time delayed, others from the Great Sacred Religion will arrive soon. By then, it would be easy to capture the girl in front of him.

  From the perspective of the Yan Zhao song, that girl is a rare beauty, although not as beautiful as Meng Yuexiang or Si Kongqing, but at least she is on the same level as Lin Yuxuan.

  Born with a goose egg face, soft and delicate features, ears slightly larger, a bit of a flaw.

  But in her eyes, there was a rare heroic spirit of women.

  Not as stunning as Meng Wan, Si Kong Qing and Lin Yu Rou at first glance, but a beauty that grows on you the more you look.

  Upon closer inspection, it seems that she is no less impressive than Meng Wan and Si Kong Qing.

  However, Yan Zhao Ge could see that in her eyes, apart from a heroic spirit, there was also an extraordinary killing intent that surpassed the ordinary.

  Her pitch-black long knife has truly seen blood.

  The girl laughed: "What are you waiting for? Come and catch me, why be so cautious, three against one, still being so careful?"

  She smiled brightly at the Dajieshan disciple opposite her: "A silver-plated gun head, looks good but not useful."

  That Da Ri Xiang Zong disciple's face changed slightly, and he snorted, staring at the girl. His smile gradually turned vicious: "Hasn't Emotion Sealing Shifu been lacking men these days?"

  "But I don't know how you solve problems? Are you using that black dog by your feet or something? No wonder you've been carrying it around."

  "But it's also too hard for you, Master Sister, to be with a dog. Do you want me, your Master Brother, to help you?"

  The girl didn't get annoyed at his words and slowly said: "Unfortunately, you guessed wrong. My family's Meatball is a mother."

  The little black dog at her feet let out two low growls, its eyes fixed fiercely on the Taiyi Holy Cult disciple.

  However, upon closer inspection, there is indeed no handle under the hip.

  The girl said slowly: "As for your little toothpick, brother, it's better to forget about it. Even if you fold it in half and put the two ends together, it's still only as thick as two toothpicks. No matter which girl uses it, it won't work."

  The disciples of Dajiyuan Zong heard this and their faces turned white with anger for a moment.

  Another person next to him hummed and stared at the girl with a malicious smile, saying: "Sister is so familiar with Brother Cai's size, it seems that she has experimented before."

  "I'm guessing." The young girl smiled carelessly: "As for whether I guessed right or wrong, now that this Brother Cai has taken off his pants, let's all take a look and we'll know, won't we?"

  Not to mention Cai Shidi's flustered and defeated look, Yanzhao Ge, who was watching from the side, also had a confused expression.

  Girl, although we Jianghu children are not particular about trifles, your eyebrows and eyes, 80% likely you're still a rookie, 20% likely also the type who lacks experience in that aspect.

  Talking so wildly, competing with men to see who's more obscene, is it suitable?

  The surname Cai's Da Ri Sheng Zong disciple was furious, and with a ferocious smile, he walked towards the young girl: "Am I a toothpick? You'll find out soon enough!"

  The girl raised her eyebrows and calmly said: "This junior brother of mine, you actually only need to stand where you are."

  "Because of this, I'll go back in time!"

  The words had barely fallen when the knife was already raised!

  Just like the great sun sets in the west!

  The blade's direction seems to be burning heaven and earth!