Chapter 512: Who is this person? How could they be so bold?

"I never expected that the one marrying Ouyang Luoluo of the Qingyun Sect today would actually be you!"

The speaker's tone grew increasingly agitated, and between the lines, it almost reached the point of emotional breakdown.

The numerous guests offstage had originally been overjoyed, witnessing the two wishing for a harmonious union for a hundred years under the witness of the Qingyun Sect Master, but their gazes were drawn away by this reprimanding female voice.

They sat in their respective seats, curiously looking around to search for the person who interrupted the speech of the Qingyun Sect Master.

Finally, everyone's gazes tacitly locked onto the long red carpet leading to the high platform.

At the end of the red carpet stood a woman.

That woman was clad in a plain-colored dress, her dark hair fluttering in the wind, her gaze sharp, and her expression cold. Although she was not holding a long sword in her hands, she subconsciously and familiarly clenched one hand tightly outward.

She was gazing straight ahead, walking step by step toward the direction of Lin Yue and Ouyang Luoluo.

Facing this uninvited guest, most of the guests present did not actively step forward to stop her.

Some people held a spectator's attitude, indifferent to the matter, while others who wanted to curry favor with the Qingyun Sect rubbed their chins and calculated the timing to make a move in their hearts.

However, more people lowered their voices to guess the identity of this woman.

"Who is this person? How could they be so bold to dare stir up trouble within the Qingyun Sect?"

"I am not sure, but looking at this woman's facial features and pace, I feel like I have seen her somewhere before. My intuition tells me this is a Master who cannot be messed with."

"When I traveled outside in the past, I had only ever seen people storming an execution ground, but coming in such a grand manner to storm a wedding venue is truly the first time I have seen it. Now the Qingyun Sect will not find it easy to handle this sudden situation."

"Could it be that this Lin Yue actually has other Dao Companions outside? And now they've come looking for an explanation? If that is truly the case, this is a heaven-shaking piece of gossip."

Words like these were everywhere.

Meanwhile, in the VIP seating close to the high platform, the guests from the Hehuan Sect and Qimeng Immortal Pavilion were the first to notice the abnormality.

Meier had originally been preparing to eat a piece of pastry, but when she looked up and clearly saw the appearance of the woman walking on the red carpet…

Her hand shook and she failed to grip it firmly, causing that piece of pastry to drop directly onto the ground.

Li Ruoxue beside her was even more startled throughout her entire body. Did the Saintess just swagger in like this?

But after the shock, she felt that this matter could also be understood.

After all, Yan Qingjue was Lin Yue's Senior Sister, and in a certain sense, could also be considered Lin Yue's Master.

Her own person was getting married on someone else's territory today; if she didn't come over to show her face, it would be far too inconsistent with her usual style of behavior.

Just as the scene plunged into temporary awkwardness, someone from Qimeng Immortal Pavilion was the first to speak out the woman's name.

"Yan… It is Yan Qingjue… The Saintess of the Hehuan Sect…"

The voice was loud enough for all the guests present to hear. In an instant, the discussions of the crowd were endless.

"She is Yan Qingjue? Wasn't this vixen long ago wanted by the entire Qingyun Sect? Is she courting death? How does she still dare to come over actively?"

"What do you understand?"

"I heard that she is actually the Master of that Lin Yue on stage. Could this be deep Master-disciple affection, and she cannot bear to let the person go?"

"Seeing her appearance full of Life Qi, could it be that she wants to forcefully abduct Lin Yue in front of all of us?"

"Truly arrogant."

"Simply audacious. Does she really treat this Qingyun Sect as her own Hehuan Sect? Can she leave whenever she wants? Can she stay whenever she wants?"

To these abuses and taunts, Yan Qingjue turned a deaf ear, her ferocious eyes staring fixedly at Ouyang Luoluo and Lin Yue on the stage.

Especially their hands that were still clasped together.

The taunts of the guests, the words of Yan Qingjue, Lin Yue and Ouyang Luoluo on the stage heard them all crystal clear.

Likewise, Ouyang Zhen, the Qingyun Sect Master standing beside them, heard every single word without missing a single one.

He looked at Yan Qingjue pressing in closely, furrowing his brows with a difficult expression, constantly muttering in his heart.

Why did this vixen choose to come at this time? What is she here to do?

Back in the great battle at the Qimeng Immortal Pavilion, he had used almost all his strength to suppress the other party, but in the end, he didn't gain the slightest advantage.

Even for him as the Sect Master, dealing with her was somewhat tricky. Now that the person had walked right up to his eyes, this Saintess of the Hehuan Sect truly possessed strength that could not be underestimated.