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Suddenly, a cold and harsh laughter cut through the night sky, and a group of black-clothed figures appeared like ghosts on the outskirts of the sect. They exuded the distinctive dark aura of the Abyss Lord, clearly not ordinary intruders.
Mo Zetian stared coldly at these unwelcome guests and said in a deep voice, "Ignorant creatures, daring to act recklessly at the Orchid Sect."
At the command, the sect's protective formation activated, and a dazzling light bloomed in the night, forming a huge protective barrier that trapped all the black-clothed individuals outside. Mo Zetian took the opportunity to strike, with each move aimed directly at the opponents' vital points, demonstrating the astonishing strength of the outstanding disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect.
Meanwhile, Liu Feichen and Cheng Poyan were not willing to fall behind. They cooperated seamlessly, flanking from both sides and catching the black-clothed individuals off guard. Liu Feichen's graceful figure darted through the enemies, taking down one opponent with each strike. Cheng Poyan, on the other hand, possessed boundless strength, with each blow weighing as heavy as a thousand catties, inspiring fear in others.
Bai Yuji saw the impending battle and smiled calmly, then stepped into the fray. With every swing of his fan, countless illusions accompanied, causing the enemies to fall into a hallucination from which they could not extricate themselves.
The battle continued for a while, but the black-clothed men ultimately couldn't withstand the elite of the Orchid Sect and fell one after another. Mo Zetian and the others didn't relax in the slightest, knowing full well that these were just the vanguard sent by the Abyss Lord, and the real crisis was still ahead.
Yun Xiyue stood within the sect, watching the battle before him, and a firm determination rose in his heart. The struggle against the Abyss Lord had only just begun, and they could not afford to be careless in the slightest.
The night breeze gently swept away the dust of battle, and the Orchid Sect once again returned to tranquility. But beneath this calm, a more intense storm was brewing. Yun Xiyue and the others did not become complacent due to this small victory; they were aware that this was only a prelude to the Abyss Lord testing their defenses. The real war had yet to begin.
The crowd returned to the council chamber, and Yun Xiyue spoke firmly to everyone: "Tonight's victory proves our strength. But this is just the beginning. We cannot afford to slack off in the slightest. Abyss Lord will not rest, and we must be prepared for a long battle."
Mo Zetian nodded in agreement, his voice revealing unquestionable composure: "I will continue to strengthen the sect's defenses and train the disciples to improve their combat abilities. We cannot give the enemy any opportunity."
Liu Feichen rubbed his slightly sore shoulder from the battle and chuckled, "This Abyss Lord is really confident, daring to challenge the Orchid Sect. But it's okay, we'll show him what 'still waters run deep' means."
Cheng Poyan then said in a deep voice, "I will continue to send out my messengers to gather information on Abyss Lord's movements. At the same time, we also need to pay attention to the attitudes of other forces, ensuring that there are no internal traitors."
Bai Yuji gently waved the fan in his hand and smiled mysteriously, "I will use my connections to investigate the possible weaknesses of Abyss Lord. Everyone has secrets, and once we find his weakness, we can exploit it for our use."
Yun Xiyue looked at them, feeling a warm surge in her heart. With such a reliable group of partners, no matter how great the difficulties, Orchid Sect would remain invincible. She said solemnly, "Thank you all. With you by our side, we will definitely be able to weather this storm."
After a brief discussion, everyone returned to continue their preparations. The confrontation with the Abyss Lord was not just a test of strength, but also a test of strategy.
As night fell, the Orchid Sect once again fell into silence. But beneath this silence lay powerful forces and unyielding determination.
On a quiet night, the Orchid Sect was dimly lit, but each lamp concealed a tense atmosphere. Yun Xiyue walked alone on the shaded path of the sect, her steps light but her heart in turmoil. Facing Abyss Lord this time was not only a confrontation of power, but also a great test of her emotions with Mo Zetian.
The moonlight shone like water, illuminating her cascading long hair with a faint glow. Suddenly, a figure blocked her path, it was Hua Wuchue from the Snow Moon Palace. Tonight, Hua Wuchue was dressed in exquisite palace attire, her beauty resembling a snow lotus under the moon, pure and immaculate, yet with a hint of eerie light in her eyes.
" Yun Xiyue, can we talk?" The voice of " Hua Wuchue " was gentle yet firm.
" Yun Xiyue " stopped in their tracks, furrowing their brows. "What's the matter?"
Hua Wuchue advanced step by step, arriving in front of Yun Xiyue, and whispered, "I know about your relationship with Mo Zetian. But do you really think he would give up everything in the Heavenly Sword Sect because of you?"
Yun Xiyue flashed with anger in her eyes, but quickly suppressed it, and calmly responded, " Mo Zetian's choices are his own, and have nothing to do with me. Hua Wuchue, did you come to me today just to say these things?"
Hua Wuchue smiled, but there was a hint of gloom in the smile: " Yun Xiyue, I just don't want you to struggle in vain. You've seen the power of Abyss Lord, even if you join forces with Mo Zetian, you may not necessarily be his match. Why not... join us?"
"Join you?" Yun Xiyue sneered, " Hua Wuchue, I thought you would have some novel words, but I didn't expect the same old tune. Let me tell you, even if it's an endless cycle of rebirth, I, Yun Xiyue, will never bow to evil forces."
Hua Wuchue's face darkened, she hadn't expected Yun Xiyue to be so resolute. She gritted her teeth inwardly, thinking that if emotional ties couldn't shake Yun Xiyue, then a more direct approach would be necessary.
At that moment, a cold and sharp sword energy suddenly cut through the night sky, heading straight for Hua Wuchue. Mo Zetian appeared between the two like a ghost, pointing the Tianmo Sword at Hua Wuchue with a fierce gaze.
" Hua Wuchue, I don't know what connection you have with Abyss Lord, but if you dare to harm her in the slightest, I, Mo Zetian, will make sure you have no way back." Mo Zetian's voice was cold, filled with unquestionable determination.
Hua Wuchue looked at Mo Zetian, her face pale. She never expected Mo Zetian to suddenly appear, nor did she expect his feelings for Yun Xiyue to be so deep. She took a step back, sneering, " Mo Zetian, are you really willing to sacrifice your own future for this woman?"
Mo Zetian remained unmoved, gazing firmly at Hua Wuchue: "My future is my own choice. Walking alongside Xiyue is my greatest wish."
A warm feeling arose in Yun Xiyue's heart. She knew that Mo Zetian was always reserved, and every word he spoke represented his determination and sincerity. She walked to his side and gave Hua Wuchue a faint glance: "Hua Wuchue, your schemes will not succeed. The alliance between the Orchid Sect and the Heavenly Sword Sect is not something you can easily destroy."
Hua Wuchue Her expression changed constantly, and in the end, she looked deeply at Yun Xiyue before turning and leaving. In her heart, she understood that she had completely failed in tonight's confrontation. But she also made a firm decision that this was just the beginning of the war between her and Yun Xiyue.
Mo Zetian Turning to Yun Xiyue, she said, "Xiyue, are you okay?"
Yun Xiyue gently shook her head: "It's okay, she just said a few words to me." Her eyes were firm, and even in the face of great difficulties, as long as she was with Mo Zetian, she had endless courage.
The two walked back to the sect side by side, the night breeze gently brushing, but it couldn't dispel the heat in their hearts. However, they both knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and the shadow of Abyss Lord still shrouded the entire cultivation world.
Mo Zetian suddenly stopped and turned to Yun Xiyue: "Xiyue, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, I will walk with you. This is my promise to you."
A wave of unprecedented emotion surged in Yun Xiyue's heart. She smiled slightly, her smile like a blooming Orchid, fresh and beautiful: "I believe you, Mo Zetian. Walking with you is my greatest happiness."
It's late at night, and the Orchid Sect has returned to tranquility, but everyone's heart is filled with unyielding fighting spirit. As long as there is love and faith in the heart, even the darkest night will eventually welcome the dawn.
The determination and commitment of Yun Xiyue and Mo Zetian will also become their greatest strength in resisting Abyss Lord and protecting Orchid Sect.
As time passes, the night of the Orchid Sect grows deeper, but for every member of the sect, such nights are not lonely or fearful, but the eve of gathering and waiting. They understand that facing formidable enemies like Abyss Lord, every day could be the beginning of battle or the start of a new life.
Yun Xiyue and Mo Zetian returned to the discussion hall to find Liu Feichen, Cheng Poyan, and Bai Yuji already waiting there. Upon seeing the two, Liu Feichen immediately teased, "I say, where have you two been sneaking off to? One night apart and you're even more flirtatious."
Mo Zetian just smiled faintly without commenting, while Yun Xiyue lightly patted Liu Feichen and said, "Stop talking nonsense, now is not the time for jokes."
Cheng Poyan then said in a deep voice, "The Abyss Lord's actions are becoming more frequent, we need to be more prepared. Especially the security of the sect, there can be no slackness."
Bai Yuji gently waved the fan in her hand and said mysteriously, "I have already sent someone to investigate the movements of Abyss Lord. It is said that he has been making a big move recently, and we must be prepared in advance."
After hearing this, everyone fell silent for a while. There might be a more intense battle coming up, and everyone must be fully prepared.
Yun Xiyue stood up and said firmly, "No matter what plans Abyss Lord has, Orchid Sect will confront him head-on. We must not only protect my sect, but also safeguard the entire cultivation world from his harm."
Everyone nodded in agreement, their eyes filled with determination and trust towards each other. In this moment, they were no longer individuals, but warriors with a shared mission, ready to face any challenge at any time.
The night breeze blew again, taking away the tension in the Orchid Sect, but more importantly, it brought an indomitable fighting spirit. Yun Xiyue, Mo Zetian, and their friends are all ready to face the battle. No matter how cunning Abyss Lord's conspiracy is, they will protect their faith and loved ones with unwavering determination and indomitable spirit.
In the upcoming storm, they will write their own legend.
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