The Demon Phoenix Bell is a Dou Technique inherited from the ancient Heaven Demon Phoenix. It is said to have been created by an ancient celestial demon phoenix who had attained the level of Dou Saint.
This Dou Technique has an astonishing defensive power and can also unleash fierce sonic attacks.
"Unfortunately... the Demon Phoenix Bell requires the Heaven Demon Phoenix bloodline to be activated."
A hint of intense desire flashed in Venerable Huang Quan's eyes. If he could master such a Dou Technique, he alone would be able to contend with two Dou Venerates of equal strength.
Usually, by the time one reaches the Dou Venerate level, things that attract their attention become rare.
However, the Demon Phoenix Bell currently has a certain eye-catching effect.
"Venerable Huang Quan, even the corpse of a Heaven Demon Phoenix is not allowed to be touched by others, let alone a Dou Technique like the Demon Phoenix Bell."
Venerable Lei cast him a glance, subtly warning him.
Currently, Feng Qing'er is a disciple of the Wind Lightning Pavilion. If something were to happen to her, as the Pavilion Master and her teacher, he would surely be held responsible.
"I haven't become that foolish."
Venerable Huang Quan's expression slightly changed.
"This Dou Technique of Lin Xiu's is likely already at Earth Rank High level. It can create such a commotion. Feng Qing'er's Demon Phoenix Bell clearly only has some superficial mastery. Her situation might be quite dire."
Venerable Jian's gaze had been fixed on the Demon Phoenix Bell, and he had already noticed small cracks spreading across it.
"Qing'er life has been smooth sailing these years; a bit of adversity isn't a big deal."
Venerable Lei's gaze swept over the giant bell and then to the figure standing in mid-air, his eyes flashing with greed.
The previous move was at least an Earth Rank Mid Level, possibly even High Level Dou Technique, and it was suitable for Lightning Attribute, making it extremely compatible with the Wind Lightning Pavilion.
Once we capture this kid, we must interrogate him thoroughly and add another killing move to the Wind Lightning Pavilion!
The surface of the giant bell cracked more and more until it could no longer hold, and it exploded completely.
A figure shot out from inside, falling to the ground and rolling a few times before stabilizing.
Feng Qing'er placed her hand on the ground and slowly got up. Her beautiful eyes had returned to their original color, but when she looked at the young man in mid-air, a strong sense of fear involuntarily appeared on her face.
Her clothes were somewhat damaged, with both sleeves completely gone, exposing her fair skin up to her shoulders, and her skirt was tattered.
Her hair fell over her shoulders but couldn't hide her pale face or the glaring redness at the corner of her mouth.
"Feng Qing'er actually lost."
"Is this Lin Xiu even human? Just from that one move, I wet my pants."
"Whether he's human or not is unclear, but I bet he's definitely not a man. Miss Feng is so beautiful, yet he was so ruthless."
"What will Wind Lightning Pavilion do now? Is Venerable Lei going to take action?"
After a brief silence, the chaotic voices started coming from all directions. The looks directed at Lin Xiu had also changed.
Before, they would have thought Lin Xiu was just a madman, incredibly bold.
But now, they were left with only fear and trepidation.
This man's strength could easily crush Feng Qing'er, whom they had previously regarded as the pinnacle of the younger generation, into the ground.
"Qing'er, come back for now."
Venerable Lei cast a glance, then shifted his gaze to scan the surroundings. "Everyone, the excitement is over. From now on, it's a matter for the Wind Lightning Pavilion. If you stay any longer, don't blame me for not giving a heads-up."
He began to usher people out.
This also meant that Venerable Lei was genuinely angry, and there was no room for negotiation on today's matter.
In fact, even without the previous incident, if Lin Xiu had ascended Lightning Mountain today and showcased his Dou Technique and movement skills, Venerable Lei had no intention of letting him leave easily.
Others might not see it, but that didn't mean he couldn't understand. This kid's movement Dou Technique, while reminiscent of Three Thousand Lightning Movements, was clearly a level above.
And that Thunder God Finger from earlier... this guy is full of treasures.
Since he knows Lin Xiu is from Jia Nan Academy, and Lightning Mountain is his own territory, what is there to be afraid of?
A treasure delivered right to your door—how could you refuse?
Venerable Lei sneered inwardly, his gaze toward Lin Xiu growing colder.
Venerable Jian glanced at Lin Xiu with a hint of appreciation but said nothing, preparing to leave with Tang Ying.
He was a talented young man, but unfortunately, he was a headstrong fool daring to provoke the Wind Lightning Pavilion as a mere Dou Ancestor.
Hadn't he heard the saying from the Central Plains?
One Hall, One Tower, Two Sects, Three Valleys, Four Pavilions!
Although the Four Pavilions are ranked last, they are by no means something a mere Dou Ancestor like you can offend!
"Let's go. I'll take you to a different place to watch the show."
Venerable Huang Quan placed his hand on his disciple Wang Chen's shoulder and also prepared to leave.
However, from his words, it was clear he was still very curious about what gave Lin Xiu the courage to challenge the Wind Lightning Pavilion with his Dou Ancestor strength.
"We also…"
Venerable Feng glanced at Lin Xiu and then withdrew his gaze without lingering. After all, Lin Xiu had no connection with Falling Star Pavilion, and there was no need for him to sever ties with the Wind Lightning Pavilion on his behalf.
The losses and value involved were not worth it.
But before he could finish his sentence, Xiao Yan interrupted, "Old Feng, help Senior Brother! He has helped me and also helped the teacher."
His words immediately attracted a flurry of gazes.
The first to react was naturally Venerable Lei.
Hearing Xiao Yan's plea, his face showed a mix of shock and wariness.
He hadn't expected Xiao Yan to seek Venerable Feng's aid and ask him to help Lin Xiu.
Venerable Feng's strength was undoubtedly above his own. If he chose to side with Lin Xiu, it would unquestionably put them at a disadvantage.
In an instant, Venerable Jian and Venerable Huang Quan, who had been about to leave, also stopped.
The two looked at Venerable Feng, waiting for his answer.
Among them, Venerable Huang Quan seemed to relish the chaos, grinning, "Venerable Lei, if Feng Xian wants to meddle, I can also help you. However, this help comes at a price."
"Xiao Yan, this is his issue with the Wind Lightning Pavilion. Are you sure you want to drag Falling Star Pavilion into this? Don't forget that we have other matters to attend to. Do you want to lose a potential Dou Venerate ally and gain another enemy for Falling Star Pavilion?"
Venerable Feng hadn't expected Xiao Yan to speak up at this moment. He actually admired Xiao Yan's character, his sense of gratitude and appreciation. His old friend's choice of disciple was indeed good.
However, he remembered that Xiao Yan needed to find his father and then go to the Hall of Souls for rescue.
For this, he would need to win over the other three Dou Venerates of the Four Directions Pavilion as allies.
If helping Lin Xiu means offending the Wind Lightning Pavilion, then once the Wind Lightning Pavilion takes action, the Yellow Spring Pavilion will certainly seize the opportunity to add insult to injury.
Venerable Feng was very sure of this; he knew Venerable Huang Quan well.
Venerable Feng was usually quite rational, losing control only in matters related to old friends.
Therefore, he couldn't find any value in helping Lin Xiu deal with the Wind Lightning Pavilion when weighing the pros and cons.
This statement immediately left Xiao Yan speechless.
He lowered his head, feeling a gaze upon him. When he looked back, he found it was Lin Yan from the Academy.
Lin Yan was staring at him, seemingly waiting for an answer, but as Xiao Yan remained silent, disappointment gradually appeared on his face.
This expression was familiar to Xiao Yan.
He recalled the moonlight from that night and the solitary figure leaving.
A resolve suddenly surged in Xiao Yan's eyes. He lifted his head, meeting Venerable Feng's gaze firmly and without backing down, "Old Feng, I want to help!"
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