Chapter 466: Chapter 219: Loose Cultivator Qiu Lingshan, Could This Be the Sword Saint’s Successor?_2

At this moment, Yunmo Xi had instantly become a terrifying loose cultivator.

Boom—!!!

Just as she stepped onto the flying boat and soared through the sky.

From the peak of the Hundred Sects Flying Boat, hundreds of extraordinary figures almost simultaneously turned their heads, squinting slightly and gazing intently.

"People from the Loose Cultivator Alliance."

Immediately, a contemporary Saint Heir and Saintess of the Hundred Sects spoke in a deep voice, their expressions relaxing a bit.

Though the little demoness of the Demonic Dao sects had long since become famous throughout the ’Hundred Sects Battle Domain’, very few righteous cultivators had actually seen her stunning silhouette. She was renowned, yet rarely showed herself, having only crossed paths with the Divine Sword Sect, Divine Maiden Sect, and Yunlan Sect among the three ’Divine Mountains’.

Thus, at this moment, the little demoness Yunmo Xi hadn’t changed her appearance, merely concealing the overwhelming demonic qi on her body, for no one here could recognize the half-sky face of the Demonic Dao.

And so it was, the hundreds of escorts, though slightly surprised in their eyes, showed little emotion, at most just a slight astonishment.

"What a terrifying presence, has the Loose Cultivator Alliance really produced such a terrifying loose cultivator?" An extraordinary figure marveled endlessly, merely sensing the terrifying aura on the opponent’s body caused their expression to change slightly.

Even though Yunmo Xi had hidden part of her strength, it was still shocking.

Not only did the hundreds of escorts of the Hundred Sects notice that silhouette, countless peak representatives of the freak geniuses aboard the Hundred Sects Flying Boat also noticed the silhouette, all gazing intently.

As Yunmo Xi’s flying boat approached the Hundred Sects Flying Boat, many terrifying figures paused slightly, deeply stunned by her aura and breathtaking beauty.

"What a beautiful loose cultivator fairy, is there really a girl in this world who can rival Luo Qingxian of the Divine Sword Sect?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Everyone looked at that solitary figure standing on the flying boat, joining the flying boat army, utterly surprised.

The other party’s aura and appearance were both at the peak of what they had seen, breathtakingly beautiful, and the plain outfit added a distinct charm.

Even Luo Qingxian couldn’t help but look over, her beautiful eyes showing an unusual color.

At this moment, Yunmo Xi seemed to truly immerse herself in the role she had crafted, as her flying boat merged into the crowd of the Hundred Sects, she slightly saluted the surrounding Sect cultivators.

The cultivators of the Hundred Sects, seeing this, all returned the salute, even though she was a loose cultivator, she wore the attire of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

The Loose Cultivator Alliance was merely a force formed by countless loose cultivators, a rather carefree entity with its own territory, and even though it didn’t exist in the form of a sect, it was unexpectedly united.

More importantly, this loose cultivator force was different from the loose cultivators worldwide, not a scattered mess, as they possessed their own Alliance Leader Hall, and most terrifyingly, the Alliance Leader Hall was integral to the entry of loose cultivators into the Valley of Space-Time.

This force, even the Divine Sect had to give some face, as any power that could survive within the cracks of the Hundred Righteous Orthodox Sects was not weak.

After offering salutes one by one.

Yunmo Xi, without the slightest reservation, immediately controlled the flying boat to fly towards the Divine Sword Sect’s fleet of flying boats.

This scene instantly made many Hundred Sects cultivators react, their hearts filled with suspicion; could it be that the Divine Sword Sect and the people of the Loose Cultivator Alliance were already on good terms?

How was this possible? The Loose Cultivator Alliance had always stated that it would never establish diplomatic relations with any sects for generations.

The twenty-six peak representatives of the Divine Sword Sect, watching the slowly approaching flying boat, were equally at a loss.

However, one among them suddenly narrowed his eyes, revealing an unusual light in his eyes. This person was none other than Ye Xiaofan.

"Strange, why does this girl look so familiar?" Ye Xiaofan couldn’t help but murmur in his heart, inexplicably sensing a familiar feeling upon seeing the figure in plain attire.

Yet, he couldn’t immediately recall where that familiarity came from.

As Ye Xiaofan pondered, that figure was already approaching his flying boat, closing in on Luo Qingxian’s flying boat under everyone’s gaze.

As the people of the Divine Sword Sect were at a loss.

The courageous Yunmo Xi unexpectedly spoke first, her beautiful eyes locking onto the figure standing alongside Luo Qingxian, smiling sweetly, "This must be the heir of the Sword Saint Dugu, right?"

These words left everyone, including Ye Xiaofan, slightly stunned.

It was obvious that the reason for approaching the Divine Sword Sect’s flying boat was related to that figure.

Ye Xiaofan heard this and exchanged a glance with Luo Qingxian, though puzzled, he returned the courtesy with a slight bow, saying, "Ye Xiaofan, heir of the South Peak of the Divine Sword Sect, greets you, Taoist friend, may I know who you are...?"

Upon hearing this, Yunmo Xi smiled sweetly, saying, "It’s normal for Taoist friend Xiaofan not to know this girl, as the loose cultivators of the Loose Cultivator Alliance have always been discreet. However, this girl knows you, to be precise, Taoist friend Xiaofan is our ’little benefactor’."

"Little benefactor?" Ye Xiaofan was completely baffled, having never left the Divine Sword Sect in his life, how could he be considered a benefactor?

Yunmo Xi, seeing his confusion, calmly explained with a smile, "In those days, during the tumultuous period of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, it was the predecessor Sword Saint who, despite pressure from the Divine Sect, extended a hand to help us weather the catastrophe. The predecessor Sword Saint essentially saved the Loose Cultivator Alliance and is regarded as a great benefactor, and as the sole heir of the predecessor, Taoist friend Xiaofan is naturally our little benefactor."

After Yunmo Xi’s explanation, everyone understood.

Back then, when the Loose Cultivator Alliance faced great disaster, due to their constant neutrality, almost no sect was willing to lend a hand, for without tangible benefits, the Hundred Sects were not so charitable.

However, there was an astonishingly powerful sword cultivator who, due to befriending a loose cultivator, stepped in to prevent the Loose Cultivator Alliance’s annihilation. Ever since, the Alliance held immense gratitude towards that sword cultivator. Even though they never participated in the Hundred Sects conflict, they made an exception, stating if that sword cultivator ever was in trouble, they would share in their difficulties.

And this sword cultivator was none other than the once glorious First Generation Sword Saint, Dugu Nan.

"So, you’re an old acquaintance of my teacher’s, may I know your name?" Although Ye Xiaofan had questions, his response was swift.

Yunmo Xi replied calmly, "I am Qiu Lingshan."

"Qiu Lingshan? What relation do you have with Qiu Yuntian, the leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance?" Without waiting for Ye Xiaofan to speak, Jian Wushuang unexpectedly asked.

Yunmo Xi answered without breaking her composure, "He’s my grandfather."

Upon hearing this, several cultivators gasped, for Qiu Yuntian, leader of the Loose Cultivator Alliance’s Alliance Leader Hall, was a figure of unfathomable cultivation, renowned in the region of the Broken Mountain Range.

Unexpectedly, before them stood the granddaughter of the legendary Qiu Yuntian. No wonder she held a position to enter the ’Valley of Space-Time’, and her direction clearly indicated her journey towards that valley.

Ye Xiaofan was slightly taken aback, but managed a smile-pained expression, "So it’s Senior Sister Qiu, greetings from Xiaofan."

"If Taoist friend Xiaofan calls me Senior Sister Qiu, then Lingshan will call Taoist friend Xiaofan, Junior Brother Ye." Yunmo Xi concluded, stepping off the ship to stand on Luo Qingxian’s boat.

Luo Qingxian frowned slightly but didn’t intervene.

Ye Xiaofan felt a pang of discomfort, an unsettling intuition about the situation, although he couldn’t pinpoint exactly why.

All the Hundred Sects’ cultivators witnessed this scene, each with a peculiarly envious and jealous gaze, puzzled how someone could simultaneously be in the company of two of the world’s most awe-inspiring beauties.

Yet, Ye Xiaofan was increasingly disturbed, the familiarity growing immensely intense, nearing to surface recognition.

In an instant, Ye Xiaofan raised his head, a tingling sensation creeping up his scalp.