Finally, the mysterious force launched an attack. They appeared silently like phantoms, leading a large number of black-clothed figures, surging towards Spirit Mountain like a tidal wave. The overwhelming crowd, carrying an aura of dread, seemed to freeze the air wherever they passed.

The cultivators on Spirit Mountain, initially immersed in their individual cultivation, were suddenly awakened by this sudden crisis. They rushed out from their caves and courtyards, quickly picking up their weapons, with determination and resoluteness in their eyes, they engaged in a life-and-death battle with the enemy. The sound of battle cries and the clashing of weapons instantly shattered the usual tranquility of Spirit Mountain.

Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue charged at the forefront. Shen Jingqi wielded a long sword, its blade flashing with sharp light, his swordsmanship flowed like water, each move precise and fierce, directly targeting the enemy's vital points. Lin Yue's movements were light, her long sword danced in her hand, spiritual power surged from its tip like rolling waves, causing substantial damage to the enemy. Their figures flitted through the enemy ranks like two dazzling beams of light, felling opponents wherever they went.

The Crane Immortal was also casting powerful magic on the side. He formed seals with his hands, chanting under his breath, beams of light shot from his hands, transforming into various miraculous spells, providing support to the cultivators of Spirit Mountain. Some spells formed shields, protecting the cultivators from enemy attacks; others turned into sharp blades, shooting towards the enemies, delivering heavy blows.

The battle was exceptionally fierce, both sides paying a heavy price. The cultivators on Spirit Mountain, some with bodies full of wounds and clothes stained with blood, did not retreat, steadfast in their beliefs. They knew that Spirit Mountain was their home of cultivation, their sacred land, and to protect Spirit Mountain, to fight for justice, they would not hesitate to give their lives.

At the critical moment of the battle, Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue discovered the leader of the mysterious force. It was a mysterious figure hidden in the darkness, shrouded in a layer of black mist, with an indistinguishable face, revealing only a pair of eyes emitting an eerie glow. His power was incomparably strong, each move carrying destructive force, exuding an aura of fear. The surrounding black-clothed men revered him greatly, making way for him.

Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue exchanged glances, seeing determination in each other's eyes. They knew that only by defeating this leader could they end the battle completely. Thus, they charged towards the leader.

An intense and thrilling battle unfolded. Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue engaged in a life-and-death fight with the leader. The leader's attacks were swift and fierce, each move infused with powerful spiritual power, as if to swallow them whole. Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue were undaunted, each of their moves contained immense power, each clash producing deafening sounds. Sword shadows flickered, spiritual power crisscrossed, the entire battlefield engulfed by their combat.

Shen Jingqi thought to himself, "This leader is so strong, we must find his weakness to have a chance to defeat him." He fought while observing the leader's moves and gestures closely. Lin Yue also encouraged herself inwardly, "I can't retreat, for Spirit Mountain, for justice, I must persevere."

After a fierce battle, Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue finally found the leader's weakness. They seized the opportunity and launched their attack simultaneously. Shen Jingqi shouted, his long sword radiating a great light, stabbing towards the leader's chest like a bolt of lightning. Lin Yue, without hesitation, gathered her spiritual power, forming it into a massive energy ball towards the leader. The leader didn't expect such a fierce attack, flustered for a moment. Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue's attack hit the leader accurately. The leader let out a miserable cry, wavered a few times, then finally fell.

With the leader's downfall, the mysterious force disbanded. The cultivators on Spirit Mountain achieved victory, cheering in celebration of this hard-earned triumph. Some cultivators embraced each other excitedly, others howled towards the sky, releasing the joy in their hearts.

After this great battle, Spirit Mountain returned to its former peacefulness. Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue also gained training and growth from this battle. Their strength became stronger, and their understanding of cultivation deepened. They knew this battle was just a small episode in their cultivation journey, more challenges awaited them in the future.

In the Cultivation Cave Mansion of Spirit Mountain, Shen Jingqi and Lin Yue continued to cultivate. They sat cross-legged in the cave mansion, surrounded by spiritual power. Shen Jingqi closed his eyes, feeling the flow of spiritual power, constantly adjusting his breath. Lin Yue focused on operating the cultivation technique, drawing the surrounding spiritual power into her body. They knew that only by constantly improving their strength could they better protect this land they loved, uncover more secrets hidden behind cultivation, and face future challenges.

That day, Lin Yue was gazing at the Divine Artifact. It was a treasure sword emitting a mysterious glow, the blade flickering with strange patterns, seemingly containing endless power. Lin Yue's eyes were full of awe and curiosity, she reached out and gently touched the blade. Suddenly, a dizziness struck, and she felt the whole world spinning.

Shen Jingqi was cultivating not far away, heard Lin Yue's exclamation, and immediately rushed over. He saw Lin Yue swaying, hurriedly went forward to support her. Just as Shen Jingqi supported Lin Yue, they were both suddenly swept into a vortex by a powerful force.

In the vortex, lights flickered, and air currents disrupted. Shen Jingqi held Lin Yue tightly, trying to stabilize their bodies. He shouted loudly, "Lin Yue, don't be afraid, I'm here!" Though a bit frightened, Lin Yue heard Shen Jingqi's voice and felt reassured. She clutched Shen Jingqi's arm tightly, saying, "Shen Jingqi, what's going on?" Shen Jingqi shook his head, saying, "I don't know either, but everything will be okay."

In the haze, Shen Jingqi saw a familiar look. That look carried warmth, concern, and a kind of indescribable familiarity. His heart moved, trying hard to see the owner of that gaze clearly.

As the light gradually faded, Shen Jingqi found himself back in the real world.

He stood in his familiar campus, surrounded by students coming and going along the corridor. He lowered his head to look at Lin Yue in his arms, her face gradually becoming clear, that familiar silhouette stirring up inexplicable emotions in his heart.

All past memories surged forth, clear and distinct in an instant.

Time remained as before, all experiences were real.

Suddenly, he realized, that was the look of Li Baiyu.

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