Due to this woman's mysterious behavior, Yu Ling did not take the initiative to exude her soul power to investigate the other party's cultivation, but only roughly felt that she did not look like a northern martial artist.

Indeed, this woman in a white dress is a Qi Refiner at the peak of enlightenment!

Looking at her indifferent but very young face, how could she not be more than twenty-five years old, but reaching the peak of enlightenment at this age is really too shocking.

Could it be the top genius in the South?

Yu Ling just came up with this idea, and quickly rejected it, although he had never been to the southern realm, but he heard that the first day there was the son of a certain grand duke, and he had reached the realm of enlightenment at the age of twenty-three or four, but this was obviously not on the same level as the woman in the white dress.

The situation is urgent, and Yu Ling can't afford to think too much about the identity of the woman in the white dress, after all, the other party was thunderous at the first move, and the natural Dao Yun seemed to be even more ethereal than the Spirit Emperor of the Phantom Clan back then.

I saw a tassel-like divine light illuminating the night sky, and the woman in the white dress with an indifferent expression gave birth to a lotus step by step, and an unknown Cangshan River appeared behind her, as if the gods descended to earth.

She raised her slender hand and pointed lightly, and it seemed that the world was turned upside down, the mountains were overturned, and the long river was surging.

Yuling felt the oppression of "potential" very clearly, this woman who was a little too young seemed to have reached the realm of "potential" early, and even touched the threshold of "Dao" like Bo Youshen.

It seems that in this land of inheritance, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and any seemingly ordinary character must not be underestimated.

Yu Ling's heart was awe-struck, and he turned around and rushed towards the woman in the white dress, and the single-plank bridge under his feet creaked and shook even more violently.

"It's ......"

This movement was too big, and Du Xiaorui couldn't help but hesitate to stop and look behind her.

If Pei Tianling or Xie Zi'an had been replaced, she would have fallen into the well without hesitation, but Du Xiaorui said that fair competition is fair competition, not to mention that Yuling is more or less her friend, even if she really wants to intervene in it, she will not help the woman in the white dress who does not know the origin but is too strong.

In Du Xiaorui's field of vision, the majestic Cangshan Mountain descended from the sky, suppressing Yuling with a great momentum, and the rolling river churned with monstrous waves, blocking his retreat.

This is fundamentally different from Gu Yangjue's domineering, the spiritual skill of the woman in the white dress, or the "spiritual power", is not the kind of self-respecting arrogance, but the ruthless and irresistible nature of the Heavenly Dao, as if with her thoughts, the enemy will be wiped out, which is the cause and effect of the reincarnation of all beings.

Yu Ling seemed to be trapped in a cage that he could not break free, and the woman in the white dress refused to give him a chance to get closer, only willing to use the safest way to erase his resistance little by little.

The general trend of heaven and earth, how to resist?

Perhaps the vast majority of people only have bitterness and despair in the face of this situation, but for Yu Ling, it couldn't be simpler, just break it!

The great cycle that ran to the peak roared upstream, so the mountains trembled, the long river reversed, and the flawless "potential" of the woman in the white dress finally appeared flaws under the impact of Yuling's unreasonableness.

Yu Ling clenched the ink condensing knife, Gu Yang Jue's strength had accumulated to the extreme, and he was waiting for a moment to pour out.

"Hum—"

is just a simple and unpretentious slash, and the beast-like power of the wilderness fiercely broke through the long river, collapsed the Cangshan, and pointed directly at the woman in the white dress who was full of glittering beauty.

A hint of surprise finally appeared on her cold and calm face, and her figure suddenly stepped back, drawing a golden rune at the same time.

It's just that although her speed is fast, Yuling's speed is even faster.

He rushed straight through the raging spiritual power turbulence, not caring about the countless wounds on his body, the tip of the ink condensing knife almost touched the corner of the woman in the white dress.

"Town!"

The woman in the white dress snorted lightly, and the rune in her hand suddenly formed, and at the same time, an invisible wave of soul power spread, turning into an incomparably terrifying sound wave, slamming towards Yu Ling's soul sea.

It's still a soul master?

Yu Ling's heart immediately moved, and he felt more and more an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"Dare to compare soul power with us, this girl doesn't want to be mixed, right?" the Yin God very actively gathered the soul power of the Quasi-Realm Soul Realm, and fought back arrogantly.

"Bang!"

The faint purple light went upstream, but in the end, it collided with an incomparably solid layer of Soul Sea defense line.

"Ouch, I'll go, this girl is too difficult to do, this is a realm-type ancient soul technique, where did she get so much energy to cultivate......" The soul power of the Yin God instantly collapsed, and he quickly withdrew while screaming in pain.

"I think you can only bully the soft and fear the hard. Yuling was speechless.

"This is called preserving the strength of the future! Hurry up, I didn't shoot in vain, you see that her movements are a lot slower, right?"

The woman in the white dress did frown and was in a trance, because what she was facing just now was the combined attack of Yu Ling and the Yin God, which was a powerful force that was enough to shake the Realm Soul Master, even if she had the realm of the peak of soul shaping and the realm type ancient soul technique, she had really been hit a lot.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Ling waved the ink condensing knife with one move and three rays of light, surging away all the mystical power.

"You ......" The woman in the white dress came to her senses, she stared at Yu Ling solemnly, her eyes flashed with a disbelievable color, but after all, she didn't have time to finish a complete sentence.

"Burial Talisman!"

The woman in the white dress stretched out her hand and pushed, and the brilliant golden rune was brilliant, which could withstand the slash of the ink condensing knife.

"When—"

With a crisp explosion, the woman in the white dress couldn't help but snort, and her figure staggered upside down, slamming into the barrier at the head of the single-plank bridge, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

"Oh, did you fight, how is my Senior Sister Du? don't go too far, if you dare to hurt half of her hair, I, Qingyangzhu, swear that I will definitely make you pay a heavy price......"

Qingyang Zhu outside the barrier was startled, and reflexively said a lot of words, but unfortunately none of the people present were willing to pay attention to him.

"This ...... How could it be ......"

The woman in the white dress coughed up red blood again, her face full of disbelief and confusion, as if she had encountered something incomprehensible.

Seeing that Yu Ling was approaching again, and the spiritual power in her body was still in disorder, and she couldn't function normally for a short time, there was actually no suspense in this battle.

Although she still has a lot of hole cards to play, if she shows them all, it will undoubtedly reveal her identity, and it will inevitably cause more trouble at that time.

But...... How is this possible? Why is there such a fierce and domineering force in this world? It should never have happened that her blood was almost paralyzed and ineffective.

With a heart full of unwillingness, the woman in the white dress glanced at Yuling deeply, and resolutely jumped off the single-plank bridge, which was able to avoid the sharp knife light.

Yu Ling paused, looking at the woman in the white dress who fell into the abyss with some complexity, and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

There were still stains of blood coughed up by the woman in the white dress on the single-plank bridge, and it was at this moment that Yuling suddenly realized why this woman gave him a special feeling.

If he wasn't mistaken...... This woman in a white dress is a member of the Yuanling clan.

As for what her identity was, why she came here, and what her purpose was, Yuling didn't know anything.

He only knew that the matter of the inheritance of the Heavenly Cave Sect was becoming more and more complicated and treacherous.

"Yun Cheng?" Du Xiaorui's voice came from behind, with a little hesitation and inquiry.

Yu Ling suddenly came back to his senses and found that this upright Senior Sister Xuefeng was honestly standing in the distance, without the slightest intention of taking advantage of people's danger to fall into the well.

"That man...... What is the origin?" Du Xiaorui looked at the abyss under her feet, as if she could still see the figure of the woman in the white dress.

"I don't know, I don't feel like I'm from the North. Yuling said vaguely.

"If she is really the age she seems, it would be terrible, is it so crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the south?" Du Xiaorui said angrily.

Yuling was noncommittal, and casually Xiaorui guessed on her own.

"Forget it, after thinking about it, it's not your opponent, unless I wait to besiege it together, but I can't do such a shameless thing in Du Xiaorui, as long as you answer me a question and promise me a condition, I won't fight with you. Du Xiaorui said with a serious face.