Ye Qing Luo knew exactly what was going right through Ye Qing Qian's mind.
She threw her a daggered stare and sneered: "The Three Spring Sect is never my priority, but if Ye Qing Ling chooses to hurt Little Yu.."
She paused for a few moments in silent reverence.
The next moment, she immediately took a couple of steps towards Ye Qing Qian.
She leaned forward and peered at her with a pair of glacier eyes reflected with charm yet cold enough to make one tremble.
"I will make no hesitation to inform the Academy if you use things from the dark forces to seek victory."
Ye Qing Qian's face turned pale in panic: "My younger sister, there must be some misunderstanding here; fourth sister isn't holding anything from the dark forces, just simply a double-edged sword that I loaned from my master."
Ye Qing Qian was handpicked by "Shi Jing", one of the top sects in Nirvana Realms to practice asceticism for three years when she was ten.
The master she had referred to was the head of "Shi Jing".
The hypothesis was indeed convincing.
It would naturally be extraordinary should the treasured sword had come from the largest sect of Nirvana Realms.
However, Ye Qing Luo was not going to be fooled by a matter of few words.
She had Old Man Cang and her own judgement.
The sword that Ye Qing Ling possessed was without doubt a profound Yin object
"Whether it is a treasure sword or evil sword, I am positive the Academy would.. Check it out."
It no longer mattered how Ye Qing Qian would have reacted, she had already said her piece and shifted her focus back to the stage.
There were countless holes in the ring and rocks were slung shot in all directions.
Streams of profound Qi were blasted and flared up when collided.
The ball was obviously in Ye Qing Ling's court now and Ye Feng Yu was compelled to retreat further.
A stroke came from her double-edged sword and attacked him with such a heavy blow that he was flung across the ground.
"Eighth Brother, I can spare your life if you concede defeat now." His fourth sister suspended in the air, surrounded by a shady aura.
That crimson dress seemed to be emitting a breath of darkness under the aura.
Ye Feng Yu clutched onto his chest as he struggled to stand up.
Despite being wounded,the handsome face showed no signs of fear as he swiped the blood off the corner of his lips.
He had taken the medication from his seventh sister and all his senses were already blocked.
He could not feel anything at all.
"Fourth Sister.." He appeared to be pale and attempted to catch his breath as he held onto his chest.
He heaved heavily and struggled: "I am sorry; it is my wish to enter the Academy too."
His eyes glanced askance at the corner of the ring.
It was as if he had seen Ye Qing Luo at that same spot watching him except that she knew clearly they were in different sphere.
Coincidentally, their eyes caught each other.
He had glints in his eyes with a determined smirk by his lips.
Without hesitation, he tightens his grip on his long blade and surged towards to attack Ye Qing Ling again.
That was the moment where Ye Qing Luo felt a shockwave passed through her body, her insides quivered.
She made sense of what was going on..
He was fighting for HER.
If it was the past, he would have free up this opportunity for his fourth sister's admission.
After all, he had still got one more chance in entering the Academy in the long run.
But the main motivation that came today was to become stronger and protected his seventh sister.
He would never back out no matter what happened!
Ye Feng Ru grasped onto his long blade single handedly, shuttling between her swift stances coming at him.
A sudden flash of enlightenment came upon him as he conducted an overbearing wield of his blade.
An unprecedented momentum!
Just.....
The other party was ultimately an empty shell controlled by the evil sword.
He might have come up with a few severe moves and injured her but made no impact at all.
After striking a dozen or more blows, Ye Feng Yu's stamina and Profound Qi were clearly depleted in no time...