Heavenly Emperor Hall

A dazzling sword light caught the attention of all the Immortal Gods.

The instigator was Princess Long Ji, the beloved daughter of Heavenly Emperor and Jinmu of Yaoshi, a woman of exalted status, beyond expression, and her target was Fu Yuan Immortal, who had controlled the marital fates of the Three Realms since Ancient Times.

Ironically, it seemed they had nothing to do with each other.

The present Immortal Gods were quite curious about how they got involved.

Among the Immortal Gods who came from the Heavenly Court this time, there were only a few, and the remaining Female Immortals were attendants sent by Jinmu of Yaoshi to take care of Princess Long Ji.

Now that the two of them had a conflict, none of the Immortal Gods from Heavenly Court could mediate, and they could only watch as the situation developed step by step into something uncontrollable.

Princess Long Ji, holding an Immortal Sword, plunged into the light of the sword and thrust directly at Fu Yuan Immortal.

The sword in her hand, named the White Light Sword of Turquoise Pool, was a Spiritual Treasure personally forged and nurtured by her mother, Jinmu of Yaoshi, for hundreds of years, immensely powerful.

Seeing her suddenly strike, and with such a fierce move, even Fu Yuan Immortal, a seasoned Daluo Golden Immortal, couldn't help but panic.

It had been many years since anyone had confronted him physically.

The Immortal Gods who dealt with him mostly respected him greatly. Even if they were dissatisfied, they had to swallow their grievances and still be respectful on the surface.

Yet at this moment, someone dared to draw a sword against him!

Fu Yuan Immortal was first shocked, then his face immediately darkened.

"How dare you!"

With a shout, a square-shaped Spiritual Treasure appeared in front of Fu Yuan Immortal.

This shield-shaped Spiritual Treasure was the Eternal Flawless Inkstone nurtured by Fu Yuan Immortal for countless years, possessing extremely powerful defensive abilities. Although not a top-tier Innate Spiritual Treasure, it was sufficient to handle the White Light Sword of Turquoise Pool in Long Ji's hand.

The Eternal Flawless Inkstone flew out from in front of Fu Yuan Immortal, instantly enlarging in mid-air, blocking in front of the White Light Sword of Turquoise Pool.

Long Ji struck with anger, and her sword thrust on the Eternal Flawless Inkstone but was shocked and sent flying backward.

Ultimately, there is still an insurmountable gap between a Daluo Golden Immortal and a Golden Immortal.

Although Long Ji had the White Light Sword of Turquoise Pool, Fu Yuan Immortal also had the Eternal Flawless Inkstone to protect himself; she couldn't take much advantage with the Spiritual Treasures.

If they really fought, Fu Yuan Immortal had a hundred ways to slowly kill Long Ji.

However, he managed the matters of marital fates throughout the Three Realms and was a servant of Heavenly Court, and Long Ji was a princess of Heavenly Court; he could teach her a lesson, but he absolutely could not harm her life.

He didn't even dare let her be injured.

Otherwise, he would struggle to bear the wrath of the Heavenly Emperor and Jinmu of Yaoshi.

However, given how things had developed, he couldn't let this princess of Heavenly Court continue her reckless behavior.

Thus after repelling Long Ji, he directly unleashed a spindle-shaped Spiritual Treasure.

This spindle-shaped Spiritual Treasure was casually forged by Fu Yuan Immortal at the same time he made the Eternal Flawless Inkstone, and it didn't have a special name; it was just a middle-grade Acquired Spiritual Treasure.

"Long Ji, given that you are a princess of Heavenly Court, I will not hold today's actions against you. However, today is the birthday of the Great God Fu Xi, and I cannot allow you to continue this wild behavior here. Now I will take you back to Heavenly Court and hand you over to Golden Mother for her to deal with!"

While speaking, the spindle-shaped Spiritual Treasure extended countless red threads, wrapping towards Long Ji like a spider web.

Although these red threads were not the red threads of fate, once they touched someone, they would automatically bind them, making it hard to break free.

Long Ji kept retreating, using various magic powers and bringing out numerous Spiritual Treasures, but facing Fu Yuan Immortal's offensive, she still found it hard to resist and quickly became overwhelmed.

Trouble!

A trace of urgency couldn't help but appear on her face.

She had dared to rush out, partly due to a rush of adrenaline, but more so because she was confident in the several Spiritual Treasures bestowed by her parents, thinking that with these treasures, even if she could not defeat Fu Yuan Immortal, at least she could protect herself.

But reality proved that her idea was too idealistic.

Now, her worry was that if she were really caught and taken back to Heavenly Court, then her status as a princess of the court would become a complete joke.

Even her Emperor Father and Empress Mother might be humiliated because of her involvement.

However, the gap between them was just too great; no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't change anything.

But just as she was extremely anxious, something suddenly appeared in her left hand that was forming sword techniques.

By touch, she sensed it was a small bell, seemingly with a crack on it that was slightly rough to the touch.

But as soon as the small bell was in her hand, the countless approaching red threads were immediately frozen in the void by an invisible force, allowing her to effortlessly escape their encirclement.

"This is…"

Long Ji was both shocked and delighted, immediately turning her head to look towards Yu Yuan.

Naturally, the small bell was the Chaos Bell sent by Yu Yuan.

With this treasure covertly protecting Long Ji, Fu Yuan Immortal, despite all his methods, would not be able to harm Long Ji.

"Borrowing a treasure from you for a bit, keep it quiet."

Yu Yuan tucked the Vajra Bracelet back into his sleeve and forcedly used the Primordial Spirit Transmission Skill to instruct Long Ji.

A surge of Dao Fire immediately erupted, but under Yu Yuan's concealment, it did not attract anyone else's attention.

"Huh?!"

At that moment, seeing that his sure-win strike had failed, Fu Yuan Immortal's normally amiable face couldn't help but show a hint of coldness.

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