That night, beneath the sparse starlight, a Sword Qi descended from the sky, aiming directly at Qing Yu's courtyard.
"Qing Yu, Chunyang Palace respects your Zhenwu Sect. You allowed your juniors to provoke me, Xiao. Tonight, I will use the sword in my hand to demand justice!"
Xiao Qianxiu stood in the air under the moon, shouting loudly.
The surging True Qi erupted from the courtyard, shattering the Sword Qi. The White-haired Taoist stepped on an invisible staircase, ascending to the sky.
"Master Xiao, you wish to court suffering; I, the poor Daoist, shall grant you that!"
"Then come."
Xiao Qianxiu transformed into a streak of Sword Light, like a meteor streaking across the Heavenly Vault, charging towards a distant place, "Thirty miles away at Moon Arrival Peak, let us battle."
The two figures, one following the other, traversed the thirty miles of sky, the towering peak visible from afar.
