Chapter 398 I'm late
Knowing that the man in front of him was not the Immortal Master Zhiyue at all, Dutian breathed a sigh of relief and attacked even more ruthlessly.
Yunxuan failed to dodge several times and had many wounds on her body.
Although this body is fake, it will be useless if it is damaged too much.
Since her identity had been discovered anyway, Yunxuan simply put away her puppet body and fought the person in front of her with her real body.
Dutian was an immortal after all, so he could see the clues of Yunxuan at a glance: "It turns out that she is a ghost immortal who used a fake body. No wonder she was able to deceive so many people."
Yunxuan didn't want to say more to him and focused all her attention on dodging.
Now she only hoped to delay Dutian for a while. Before coming, she had already sent a message to Guan Qingxiao, hoping that he could come to rescue her as soon as possible.
Although the other guests were still somewhat suspicious of Yun Xuan, with a powerful enemy in front of them, they had no time to do anything else and could only fight with all their might.
However, the gap in their realms was too great. Yun Xuan tried her best, but could only barely hold on for a quarter of an hour. In the end, she was hit by Du Tian.
She fell heavily to the ground. Because she was a ghost cultivator, she did not vomit blood, but her soul was obviously dispersed a little.
This is already a serious injury for Yunxuan. If she doesn't recuperate as soon as possible, her life might be in danger.
Seeing Yunxuan fall, Dutian naturally seized the opportunity and slapped her again, as if he was determined to kill her again.
At the critical moment, another immortal power suddenly appeared and blocked the attack for Yunxuan.
Everyone was attracted by the immortal power and looked over, only to see the Immortal Master Zhiyue walking out with a pale face and standing in front of Yunxuan.
“Dutian, you are such a good dog. You actually dare to act wild here.”
Dutian glanced at Zhiyue's disappearing leg, and his attitude was no longer respectful as before: "You are really going to die. I said that Emperor Haotian would not give me wrong information. I didn't expect you to be so capable and find a ghost cultivator to conceal it for so long!"
Thinking of what happened before, Dutian felt so angry that his teeth were itching.
If it weren't for this evil cultivator who came out to interfere, he would have taken over the Lanyue Palace long ago and even won the favor of the Immortal Emperor Haotian.
How could it be like this now, not only did he lose several confidants, but he also offended the Immortal Emperor Haotian. Now, half of the treasures obtained in the Lanyue Palace must be divided with the Immortal Emperor Minghai.
The more Dutian thought about it, the angrier he became, so he simply took action against the Immortal Master Zhiyue.
He wanted nothing else but to let Zhiyue die. If she died, everything in Lanyue Palace would be his, including the immortal power left by Zhiyue before her death!
Dutian's moves were ruthless, and the current Immortal Master Zhiyue was no match for him at all.
Just as Du Tian’s palm was about to land on Zhiyue Immortal Venerable’s heart, a figure suddenly rushed over and blocked the attack for Zhiyue Immortal Venerable.
Immortal Zhiyue only felt a flash before her eyes, and then warm blood splashed on her cheek.
She looked up, but only saw the hand piercing Haitang's heart.
But even though Dutian pierced her heart with a palm, Haitang still held on to him tightly, and with the dagger in her other hand, she took advantage of the other party's inattention and stabbed Dutian several times.
Dutian was suddenly attacked, and cold sweat broke out in pain. He quickly pulled back his hand and slapped Haitang fiercely.
The handsome man was slapped away like a broken rag doll and died instantly.
The Immortal Master Zhiyue actually knew that Haitang liked her, but she had never thought that this man's love for her was so strong that he would even give his life for her.
A tear fell from the eyes of the Immortal Master Zhiyue. She ignored Haitang's body and just mobilized all her immortal power and pounced towards Dutian.
The long sword condensed from immortal power poured into the wound stabbed by Haitang fiercely. Dutian felt as if his whole body was pierced through.
He cried out in pain and was about to slap Zhiyue Xianzun's head with his right hand.
But the next second, he felt a pain in his wrist. A flying sword cut off his right hand at an astonishing speed!
Before Dutian could figure out what was happening, his head was cut off.
The heavy corpse fell heavily to the ground, and the Immortal Master Dutian died just like that.
His body quickly dissipated and turned into a huge amount of immortal power. Part of it dissipated into the air, while the other part drilled towards a figure that was approaching.
Everyone was shocked by the scene at this moment. They forgot about fighting and just stared at the person who appeared out of nowhere.
A blood-stained black sword was floating beside that person. She was wearing the simplest green clothes, but her aura was terrifying.
The crowd unconsciously made way for the other party, allowing them to pass through them. They walked to the side of the collapsed Zhiyue Immortal Venerable and gently helped him up.
"Sorry, I'm still late." Xie Liuyin hugged the Immortal Master Zhiyue, feeling extremely guilty.
When Yunxuan's message came, she had just finished advancing and was still sitting in meditation to regulate her breathing. However, the circulation of immortal power could not be interrupted, so she was delayed for a while before coming.
Unfortunately, she still didn't catch up.
Just now, the Immortal Master Zhiyue made her move with the intention of dying together with Dutian. The immortal power she concentrated accelerated her demise, and at this time, most of her body had disappeared.
But Zhiyue Xianzun was not angry. She raised her hand and held Xie Liuyin's hand, smiling gently, "It's not too late. You came at the right time."
After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Haitang who was not far away: "After I die, I will turn into immortal power and dissipate between heaven and earth. I can't be buried with him. Please bury our clothes together."
"I'll leave this Lanyue Palace to you. When you can't take care of it anymore, give it to Yunxuan. She's a good child. She's been with me for so long. I'm very grateful to her."
Yunxuan was also kneeling beside the Immortal Master Zhiyue at this time. She couldn't control her tears and felt very sad in her heart.
"Okay." Xie Liuyin agreed, "I'll remember it all."
After hearing Xie Liuyin's agreement, Immortal Zhiyue finally closed his eyes peacefully.
Her body turned into countless points of light and flew into the sky, never to be seen again. Only her beautiful clothes and jewelry scattered on the ground were left.
Xie Liuyin gathered them one by one, then she stood up, grasped the Mo Que sword, and swept the sword across the crowd.
The powerful sword energy startled everyone, and those from Lanyue Palace were even more frightened. They thought Xie Liuyin was going to kill them all.
However, when they opened their eyes again, they found that they were unharmed, but those immortals who followed the Immortal Master Dutian into the Lanyue Palace fell to the ground one by one, seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, Yun Xuan exclaimed: "Your swordsmanship has improved again."
"Not only have I improved, but the Mo Que sword is also different from before after being tempered." Xie Liuyin nodded at her.
Then, the sword broke free from Xie Liuyin's hand, shook violently a few times in the air, shook off the blood on its body, and turned into a human figure falling to the ground.
The young man in black said to Xie Liuyin unhappily, "My name is Xiguang now, not Moque."
"But the sword's name is Mo Que. From this point of view, I am not wrong." Xie Liuyin spoke to comfort people as usual.
The two of them were communicating with each other, but Yunxuan was stunned.
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