Mysterious Vegetarian Feast on the Eve of Buddha's Birthday

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Seven light sounds rang out as the man in black sat on the ground, his movements as swift as lightning. He tapped the side of the short knife with his finger, using a subtle technique to break Lin Qingyu's agile knife strikes.

Lin Qingyu sneered, put away her short knife, and switched to a giant axe, half the size of a door, obviously very heavy.

"No more, no more fighting!" the man in black pleaded, covering his face and communicating telepathically, quickly conceding.

Lin Qingyu stopped but didn't put away her axe, waiting for an explanation from the man in black.

"Let's be friendly, we are fellow practitioners after all."

The man pulled down the black cloth covering his face, revealing a young man's face, marked with the imprint of Lin Qingyu's shoe.

Sitting on the ground, he communicated telepathically.

"Golden Chalice Steps, Broken Jade Sword Technique... You're from the Spirit Charm Sect?"