Translator: Misty Cloud Translations Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
For Ye Qing Ling to achieve the Yellow Profound Ninth Grade at her tender age, was indeed deemed to be among the most powerful even among her peers.
But… Ye Qing Ling was ill-fated!
The Ye Qing Luo she was facing now was a changed person with a different soul!
Ye Qing Luo placed her snow white slender hands on her heart with a smile.
Waves of heat could be felt through her palm, this was undoubtedly not an illusion.
In terms of profound levels and cultivation, she could not not be compared to Ye Qing Ling.
But…..
She could actually see Ye Qing Ling’s Profound Level…..and the nine stars pattern under her foot.
She saw the same glow from those followers of Yuchi Ya!
Back then, she was bleeding profusely and the poison had acted up and caused such tremendous pain in her heart that she had nearly fainted from it! She could not see it properly then.
Well, this temporary “Mysterious Heart of Jade”made by Di Mo Xuan was quite effective, it conveniently allowed her to determine other Profound Levels easily.
“Don’t you dare laugh at me! You trash!”
In fact, Ye Qing Ling was relentlessly waiting for Ye Qing Luo to beseech her for forgiveness.
But instead what was heard after waiting was a scoff instead.
A wave of rage swept over her as Ye Qing Ling held tight onto her long sword as she imbued it with an unfathomable profound force.
Soon after, overwhelming ripples of sword aura could be felt that surged into waves and a sudden strong gust of wind started revolving around Ye Qing Ling.
The force was so intense that some of the commoners fell to the ground, unable to withstand the gale.
Many were screaming in fear and some were even begging for help.
With one look, just a slash from this would be the end of Ye Qing Luo.
Could this Young Matriarch not know her own limitation and had forgotten her identity as a trash? She was now challenging the talented fourth daughter of Ye!
If anything bad happened to her, she deserved it!
In fact many commoners were waiting in anticipation to watch this drama unfold.
Well, they were after all from a well known family and such kind of “bitter rivalry drama” between sisters was hard to come by.
As the wind blew, the profound energy could be felt encircling Ye Qing Luo and her long red gown began to flutter like flower petals in the air.
Ye Qing Ling began to muster all her Profound Qi in a single move, intending to take Ye Qing Luo’s life with a single strike.
Ye Qing Luo did not shun at all and instead, she stayed rooted on the ground and stared back coldly, smiling with disdain at the sword waves barraging towards her.
Some onlookers screamed while covering their eyes when they saw the lethal sword waves about to reach her.
With a swift flip, Ye Qing Luo dodged yet again and appeared right in front of Ye Qing Ling.
She flashed a charming smile and even Ye Qing Ling was awestruck momentarily.
Before anyone could react, Ye Qing Luo clutched her fist tightly and struck at Ye Qing Ling’s abdomen.
A loud “Bang” was heard.
Ye Qing Ling was flung right against the front door and crashed to the ground.
She was writhing in agony and blood oozed out of her mouth, as she clutched her stomach, unable to stand up.
The commoners were dumbfounded.
Did they see wrongly? Were they all dreaming?
The so called “trash”, the renowned useless Young Matriarch from Three Springs had actually dodged a fatal blow from a cultivator who was at the Yellow Profound Ninth Grade?
And we’re not talking about just avoiding it… but….. but to even manage to strike back!
Moreover, it was just a small and straightforward strike, there was nothing fancy about that punch she had struck out!
After she struck out, Ye Qing Luo looked at the sorry figure that was on the floor as she cast her a look of contempt.
At that instant, footsteps could be heard coming from within the residence.
“Who is making a fuss at the door of my Three Springs!” A majestic voice was heard.