"Qin Changqing, today I'll rid the sect of you, a calamity!"
Murong Aotian's aura continued to ascend, releasing a powerful spiritual qi amidst the purple flames, transforming into a heatwave that blew towards Qin Changqing.
As soon as the words fell, a loud explosion sounded beneath Murong Aotian's feet as he slashed down at Qin Changqing.
"Stop!"
Without any hesitation, Murong Xue spread her arms and stood in front of Qin Changqing.
Murong Aotian's expression changed, hurriedly withdrawing his power. The flame sword slashed at the horizon, causing a startling explosion.
"Sister! What are you doing!?"
"That's what I should ask you." Murong Xue said coldly, "Aotian, this is so unlike you. We're all fellow disciples, yet you want to kill him? Do you know the consequences this will bring upon you and the Murong family?"
The Lingxiao Sect had a clear rule, disciples could spar against each other.
