He began to attain enlightenment from the Demonic Sect.

Chapter 43 Easy Suppression

The cold light had a clear target, heading straight for An Mingjun, and the sharp sword energy left a piercing whistling sound in the hall.

Du Jianyuan acted immediately, swiftly seizing the cold light, and unleashed his demonic fire power to firmly engulf and suppress it.

The cold light dissipated, revealing its true form, which was three feet tall.

However, the longsword was vibrating incessantly, with sword energy surging and crashing within it, buzzing continuously, creating a terrifying sound.

No matter how much it struggled, the malevolent fire outside remained firmly suppressed, unmoved.

An Mingjun was not good at fighting, and the moment he sensed the killing intent, he quickly activated the Ding Fire within his body to prepare for battle.

Once he clearly saw the appearance of the longsword, he immediately knew its owner's identity, and his face turned ashen as he said:

"You bitch, I've put up with you for far too long!"

"Give me your life!"

Shen Suxian, dressed in a moon-colored cloud-patterned Taoist robe, rushed into the hall in an instant. She reached out with her right hand, trying to take the long sword back into her hand, but found that the long sword was already firmly held by Du Jianyuan.

"Senior Sister Shen, you've crossed the line!"

Du Jianyuan's eyes were filled with anger, and the evil fire magic power within his body surged out, completely eroding the sword energy in his hand.

The longsword hummed and struggled in his hand for a moment, but eventually slumped down and quietly stopped moving.

Shen Suxian's face was as cold as ice. She ignored his words, lightly touched the ground with her toes, and stepped forward. Her fiery magic power, interwoven with crimson, black, silver and white, directly attacked An Mingjun.

"You really think I'm afraid of you?!"

An Mingjun was not a good-tempered man to begin with. Seeing that the woman was going too far, he immediately took out a bronze lamp, and a bluish-green flame quietly appeared.

Then, gathering his magical power, he gently blew out, and the wisp of Ding fire suddenly drifted away, transforming into azure chains that surrounded Shen Suxian.

In an instant, Shen Suxian felt her movements become sluggish.

Without hesitation, An Mingjun activated Ding Huo, transforming it into long thorns that fiercely stabbed towards Shen Suxian inside.

"Clang!"

At this critical moment, Du Jianyuan swung his sword and cut the chains, grabbed Shen Suxian by the back of her collar, and pulled her out.

Seeing that she was still full of resentment and about to charge forward, Du Jianyuan pressed her head down without saying a word.

The chains formed from the blue flames on both sides attacked like long snakes, extremely ferocious.

But Du Jianyuan only unleashed two sword energies from his sleeve, easily shattering the numerous magical forces, while saying with considerable helplessness:

"Alright, this is my territory, stop causing trouble here!"

"It's not me causing trouble; it's clearly her who's going too far!"

An Mingjun originally wanted to take this opportunity to punch Shen Suxian to death, but after noticing the warning look in Du Jianyuan's eyes, he had no choice but to give up.

Shen Suxian continued to struggle, and when she found that her head was being held down, she angrily punched Du Jianyuan.

"Smack."

Du Jianyuan raised his hand to block, his killing intent bursting forth, and said in a rather cold tone:

"Senior Sister Shen, if you keep causing trouble like this, I'll just dig a hole right here and bury you!"

"Try it..."

Shen Suxian's face was full of anger, and she wanted to say, "You try it."

But when she realized that Du Jianyuan had grabbed her smooth nape and slapped her so hard that it created a hole, she immediately swallowed the rest of her sentence.

She could clearly sense that Du Jianyuan really intended to bury her inside.

While they might not die, they would certainly be in a very sorry state.

Du Jianyuan knew that a battle of wits was inevitable when these two met, and he had gotten used to it over the years, so he could only say to An Mingjun:

"Falcon, you go back first, I'll come find you later."

Now that things had come to this, An Mingjun didn't want to put him in a difficult position, so he picked up his teacup, drank it all in one gulp, and said with a stern face:

"Watch out for this mad dog."

Having said that, he rode the wind and left.

Upon hearing this, Shen Suxian, who had been quiet, was about to lash out again, but a tremendous force from the back of her neck pressed her down.

"Let me go!"

Shen Suxian shouted angrily.

Seeing that An Mingjun had already walked far away, Du Jianyuan released her and said a reminder:

"You can't beat me... If you don't want the talisman masters outside to laugh at you, then sit quietly to the side."

As he spoke, he waved his hand to cover the hole and then poured Shen Suxian a cup of tea.

Shen Suxian wanted to vent her anger again, but when she remembered how Du Jianyuan had effortlessly blocked the two of them and easily suppressed her, the restlessness in her heart finally subsided.

She sheathed her three-foot-long sword, hearing a buzzing sound, as if it were trembling. She looked at Du Jianyuan and asked in a deep voice:

"How are you so amazing?"

All three of them were clearly at the fifth level of Qi Refining cultivation.

However, Du Jianyuan's strength was enough to steadily suppress her and An Mingjun.

Moreover, the mid-grade longsword she had been cultivating was like scrap metal in Du Jianyuan's hands, easily suppressed and crushed along with its sword energy.

Du Jianyuan sat leisurely in the main seat, took a sip of tea, and replied softly:

"I just mastered sword energy a little earlier than you, and I also saw through your weaknesses, so I can suppress you a bit."

Shen Suxian didn't believe his nonsense. It was clear that the other party's sword energy had reached perfection and his magic power was extremely profound, which was why he was pressing her down so that she couldn't move.

"He's cultivated the 'Nine Palaces Suspended Evil Sword Control Technique.' If he were to unleash his flying sword, he could probably sever my head directly."

Shen Suxian felt a growing sense of apprehension, so she changed the subject and coldly questioned:

"Why not send them to my Gui-character workshop?"

She came to find Du Jianyuan because she discovered that he had taken in someone of the Ni family bloodline, which is why she hurriedly came over to leave.

"You're quite well-informed."

Du Jianyuan gave her a meaningful look, then said to the group of low-grade talisman masters outside:

"Come in, everyone!"

Soon, the lower-grade talisman masters who came to report their tasks entered one after another, each with a somewhat uneasy expression, fearing that the two chieftains' anger would be vented on them.

Shen Suxian quickly glanced around and her gaze landed on a girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Upon discovering that the girl's aura had just reached the third level of Qi Refining, and that the Fiery Talisman in her hand was of good quality, Shen Suxian breathed a slight sigh of relief, and her expression softened considerably.

This also proves that the girl did not suffer any grievances at the Xinzi Workshop.

"Put everything on the table."

Du Jianyuan gave a brief instruction, then added:

"Since I took over the Xinzi Workshop, I have devoted myself to training you all to become low-grade talisman masters. Others increase their training by 50%, while I only increase it by 20%. I believe I have done my best for you..."

"But now I'm facing some difficulties and I need everyone's help. I hope everyone will do their best to help me get through this difficult time."

Many low-grade talisman masters knew what these words meant, but when they heard that Du Jianyuan had not given a precise number, they all became apprehensive.

Try your best?

So, how many drawings can be submitted within half a month?

Many low-grade talisman masters were puzzled and could only turn their attention to the fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, hoping that she could ask her for help.

After all, over the years, both Lord Du and Lord Qin have taken good care of this young girl.

The girl hesitated for a long time before finally speaking:

"grown ups……"

Before she could finish speaking, Du Jianyuan put down his teacup and interrupted her:

"You stay here, everyone else go back to work."