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"A counterattack? I can only say that you are overthinking it." Xia Leng shook his head and said with certainty: "My last name is Xia, there is no possibility of being counterattacked by others."

"Isn't your last name Leng?" Kong Qingsong was stunned when he heard this, and then said indifferently: "Forget it, no matter what your last name is, today is the day you die. The thousand-year wish of my Kong family will be realized in my hands."

Xia Leng was really confused, so he casually suggested, "Since you have the cultivation method, why don't you just practice it well? I think you have a good foundation. With time, it is only a matter of time for you to become an immortal cultivator. Why rush for success and do something like this?"

"What do you know?" Kong Qingsong didn't appreciate it at all, and stared at Xia Leng coldly, "I don't have time to wait any longer. The Rain Girl suppressed under the temple may break the seal at any time. When that happens, our Kong family will definitely become her primary target for slaughter. I will never allow this to happen."

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Xia Leng asked: "Then how did your ancestors suppress the Rain Girl back then?"

"In the past, our ancestors had at least the foundation-building stage of cultivation, but because of suppressing the Rain Girl, their cultivation plummeted and affected their descendants." Kong Qingsong said with resentment: "I have now reached an agreement with the Rain Girl. She will help me become a true immortal recorded in the immortal books, and I will completely break her seal. This is considered a win-win situation."

"Entered into the immortal record?" Xia Leng was stunned for a moment, a little confused, "Is there any difference between this and becoming an immortal cultivator?"

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"Until you shed your mortal bones, you are still just mortals. The longer you live, the heavier the heavenly tribulation you will suffer in the future." Kong Qingsong always had a faint smile on his face. "But it's different once you're recorded in the immortal records. You're an immortal recognized by the heavens. You have an immortal bone that can be inherited from generation to generation. My descendants, and even my grandchildren, are born immortals."

Xia Leng couldn't help but frown as he listened to Kong Qingsong's words. Why did what this man said sound somewhat similar to the legendary immortal class on Earth? Could it be that there was an institution like the Heavenly Palace on the Xianyun Continent?

"I think there's a big problem here." Xia Leng thought of something and immediately said, "The Rain Girl is a monster. If she has the ability to help others become immortals, why doesn't she help herself?"

Kong Qingsong was stumped by this question. After a while, he said, "She is sealed, so naturally she can't ascend to immortality. Well, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. It's still not too late to kill you and activate the formation while the rain is heavy!"

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Xia Leng sighed and shook his head: "I'm afraid that the thousand-year wish of your Kong family will only turn into something that is neither human nor ghost. What's the point of pursuing that kind of immortality?"

"What I hate most is your attitude. People like you are born with everything, so you look down on others' dreams!" Kong Qingsong was completely angry. Sharp white bone spurs instantly grew on the back of his hand. He raised his head and took a few deep breaths of rain. "The weather is so good, it would be a pity not to kill someone."

"Then come on." Xia Leng was too lazy to say anything more to him. He posed like Huang Feihong in a TV series and challenged him, "Let's see who dies today."

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Ji Jiu glanced at Xia Leng. It was at this moment that he felt that this master was just a teenager who had not grown up. He usually behaved so mature and calm that people almost forgot his age.

Kong Qingsong said nothing, suddenly took a step forward, leaped up, and the bone spurs on his hands grew again, cutting through the rain curtain and stabbing Xia Leng's throat.

"Too slow." Xia Leng complained softly, and instead of retreating, he advanced into Kong Qingsong's open door and punched him.

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"Bang!"

The fist hit Kong Qingsong's abdomen hard, but made a dull sound like hitting metal.

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"My bones are harder than steel, so don't waste your energy." Kong Qingsong grinned grimly and suddenly clasped his hands together, trying to grab Xia Leng.

"Bang!"

Xia Leng dodged it easily and this time punched Kong Qingsong in the face.

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"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Kong Qingsong didn't care at all. He raised his hand and swept towards Xia Leng's waist: "I've already told you that this kind of soft fist is useless to me."

“Bang!”

Xia Leng was hit before he could dodge, and his body was instantly moved several feet away, secretly crying out in pain. The bones on Kong Qingsong's body were indeed extremely hard, and he felt like being hit by a high-speed car just by being hit lightly. Fortunately, he had been training and strengthening his body during these years, otherwise, he might not have survived the blow just now.

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Seeing this, Ji Jiu immediately took out the soft sword on his waist and stabbed directly into Kong Qingsong's eyes.

Kong Qingsong just closed his eyes, and Ji Jiu's sword pierced his eyelids, unable to move forward any further.

"Swords are useless, so don't take them out to show off." Kong Qingsong raised his hand and grabbed Ji Jiu's soft sword. He twisted it into a ball and then slapped Ji Jiu's chest with his palm.

Ji Jiu didn't expect that this man's eyelids were so stiff. With his hands caught by the soft sword, it was too late for him to drop the sword and dodge. It seemed that he could only take the palm strike head-on.

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“Bang!”

The two palms collided with each other, making a crisp sound. The energy dispersed the rain curtain, and raindrops flew all over the sky, hitting the faces of the three of them.

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"Ji Jiu, step aside, and let me take care of him." Xia Leng pushed Ji Jiu away with his other hand and said lightly, "Go check on Xiu'er and Xiao Ling'er, don't let them get hurt."

Seeing Xia Leng’s solemn expression, Ji Jiu didn’t say much. He bowed to Xia Leng and then left.

"You seem to care about these maids and servants." Kong Qingsong chuckled. "Everyone in the temple must die today. My shadows have already gone to kill them. It's too late for you to realize it now."

As soon as Kong Qingsong finished speaking, he saw Ji Jiu, Xiao Xiu'er and Feng Tianling hurried over from a distance.

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When Xiao Xiuer saw Xia Leng, she couldn't help but ask with concern: "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xia Leng replied indifferently.

"How come you are okay?" Kong Qingsong's expression changed from a chuckle to astonishment. "Could it be that the Shadow Remnants can't even beat two girls?"

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Xiao Xiuer was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something and said, "The Shadow Clan, are you talking about those assassins who are like shadows?"

"Yes, where are they?" Kong Qingsong shouted.

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"He has been beaten to death by Xiao Ling'er and I." Xiao Xiu'er clapped her hands and said with a proud look on her face.

"Impossible!" Kong Qingsong would never believe that the assassins trained by their Kong family for generations would actually lose to two girls. "Those idiots must have missed you. Well, since you are here, I will kill you all."

Xia Leng felt slighted and said unhappily, "Hey, stop killing people all the time. If you can't even beat me, forget about anything else."

"Humph, I will kill you right now!" Kong Qingsong shouted angrily. Suddenly, dozens of white bone spurs protruded from various joints of his body. He looked like a statue full of bones. "May all bones be reborn!"

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"Why does this move look similar to that of a character in a certain ninja anime?" Xia Leng secretly complained in his heart.

"White Rain Waterfall!" Kong Qingsong did not stop, he suddenly raised his head and spit into the air. Countless tiny white bone spurs were immediately sprayed into the sky by him, and soon, they were mixed with the raindrops, falling down like a waterfall.

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Ji Jiu's eyes widened, feeling that the situation was not good, he pulled Xiao Xiu'er and Feng Tianling and hid under the rockery nearby.

"Young Master!" Seeing Xia Leng still standing there without moving, Xiao Xiuer couldn't help but shout, "Nineth Brother, go and save the Young Master!"

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Ji Jiu raised his hand and held Xiao Xiu'er down, saying, "Don't worry, the young master will be fine. You guys hide well and don't cause any more trouble!"

White raindrops filled the sky and fell one after another, instantly turning Lingyun Pavilion into a hornet's nest. The ground was also covered with densely packed small eyes, which looked extremely terrifying.

Xia Leng did not move or dodge. He stared straight at Kong Qingsong, waiting for his flaw.

"Hahaha, Mr. Leng, how about it? Isn't this rain scene a hundred times or a thousand times more beautiful than anything you have seen before?" The white, tiny bone spurs that Kong Qingsong spewed out fell to the ground, and suddenly grew out like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. After a while, it became a dense forest of white bones, which trapped Xia Leng firmly on the spot.

Xia Leng remained calm and composed: "Not bad, just a little unfriendly."

"That can't be helped. The rain in Beiyun County never likes outsiders." Kong Qingsong licked his lips and slowly walked towards Xia Leng. "I just said that a desperate fight can result in a Jedi counterattack. Now hasn't it succeeded?"

"Counterattack?" Xia Leng found it a little funny. "You can't do anything. Wake up, idiot."

Kong Qingsong didn't expect Xia Leng to be so stubborn. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking: "Then I will poke you into a hedgehog first!"

As he spoke, Kong Qingsong used dozens of long and sharp bones to stab Xia Leng's body in various places.

Before Xia Leng could make a move, those bones suddenly disintegrated into wisps of white smoke when they were less than three inches away from Xia Leng's body. Then the bones that were scattered on the ground like bamboo shoots after spring growth disappeared one by one.

"What, what's going on?" Kong Qingsong was shocked and didn't know what was happening in front of him.

Xia Leng was also a little confused, but he vaguely guessed something.

"Okay." Outside Lingyun Pavilion, the monk Qinglian appeared there at some point, folded his hands in front of his chest, and said lightly: "Kong Qingsong, your time is up."

"No, impossible, I don't believe it!" Kong Qingsong's emotions collapsed instantly, and then his eyes were filled with madness. He suddenly flew in front of Monk Qinglian and held a bone across his neck: "You must have remembered it wrong, right?"

"Kong Qingsong, stop struggling and accept your fate." Monk Qinglian shook his head calmly, "You can't beat him, so how can I beat him?"

After these words were spoken, Kong Qingsong was completely stunned.