"Please, let me go! Please, let me go!"
Ye Yanjin kept begging Bai Ying for mercy. He was so talented, ranking among the top in the entire Beiyuan Prefecture. He was even the winner of the previous Centennial Talents Gathering!
He cannot die like this.
He still has a long life ahead of him and hasn't even reached the Nascent Soul stage yet!
"I'm...I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go! I'll give you everything I have! If you want it, I'll even get you first place in the Centennial Talent Competition. Just let me go!"
However, Bai Ying refused to listen to him at all, focusing all her attention on controlling Ye Yanjin's Biyun Sword.
The Azure Cloud Sword trembled, its buzzing sound echoing across the sky, before transforming into a dazzling beam of cold light that shot towards Ye Yanjin's location like an arrow released from a bow.
"Young friend, please have mercy!" Just at this critical moment, the void seemed to be torn apart by an immense force, a crack suddenly appeared, and then a gigantic hand that blotted out the sky seemed to descend suddenly from the heavens.
This palm, carrying a vast and powerful aura, instantly appeared in front of Ye Yanjin, intending to protect him in its palm and take him away from this dangerous place.
Seeing this sudden help, Ye Yanjin grasped at a straw and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Master, save me!"
Bai Ying completely ignored the existence of the giant hand and continued to wield the Azure Cloud Sword in front of it.
"puff!"
The sword, like a nimble serpent, suddenly drew a strange arc in mid-air, turning and heading straight for Ye Yanjin.
Under the gaze of that enormous, all-encompassing hand, it mercilessly pierced Ye Yanjin's body. The moment the blade pierced through his flesh, blood splattered everywhere. Ye Yanjin's face was filled with shock and pain, and his body trembled.
"I said I was going to kill him, and no one can stop me!"
Bai Ying stared coldly at the large hand, her aura imposing.
"You...how dare you!"
The large hand instantly flew into a rage. He never expected that even though he had personally come to rescue his disciple, Bai Ying would dare to injure someone right in front of him.
He raised his finger instantly, and his fingertip pointed directly at the location where Bai Ying was.
In an instant, a terrifying spiritual force, like a light that could destroy the world, shot towards Bai Ying's location with a violent aura capable of tearing the sky and shattering mountains and rivers.
This beam of spiritual energy was so dazzling that it was impossible to look directly at it. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be sliced apart by a sharp blade, emitting chilling wails. It was as if everything in the world would be mercilessly crushed and reduced to dust before it.
"Young man, be forgiving when you can, or you will pay the price for your actions!"
Bai Ying stared at it coldly. If this hand were still the same one held by the Void Refinement stage expert, she would still feel a little fear.
However, she didn't even notice the hand of a mere Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
She was no longer the Golden Core cultivator she once was.
"It's as if you'd let me go just because I let you go—how utterly hypocritical!"
Bai Ying gently raised her finger upwards, and in an instant, it seemed as if a magical command was injected into the great formation.
The magical artifacts that originally belonged to those cultivators—whether they were flying swords gleaming with cold light, magical treasures emitting a ghostly glow, or shields inscribed with mysterious runes—all trembled violently at the same moment. Then, like sleeping giants awakened from their slumber, they rushed towards the surging attack with a whooshing sound.
In an instant, magical artifacts crisscrossed the sky, radiating light. Sword shadows flashed like lightning, seemingly about to rip through the heavens; precious lights shone like rainbows, as if to illuminate the world.
They intertwined and collided, emitting thunderous roars, and spiritual energy surged in ripples that spread wildly in all directions. The immense aura they gathered was in no way inferior to that of a Nascent Soul stage expert when he made his move, in terms of power and imposing presence.
All the attacks were launched at the giant hand, and they were locked in a stalemate in mid-air!
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Those who survived within the great formation were filled with unspeakable regret.
They all thought Bai Ying was just at the end of her rope, and that they could kill her with a simple move and get a share of the spoils.
But I never expected her to be so perverted and terrifying.
She actually withstood an attack from a Nascent Soul stage expert!
Of all people to mess with, why did they have to provoke this killer? What's the difference between that and suicide?
Wasn't she supposed to be under a curse? How can she still use so many magical artifacts at the same time?
The spiritual power required for these magical artifacts is simply astronomical. How did she manage to do it?
This is absolutely terrifying!
Even more terrifying is that while wielding so many magical treasures, Bai Ying also summoned the Azure Cloud Sword.
Ye Yanjin was now completely terrified.
"Master, please save me!"
He was so frightened that his whole body went limp and he couldn't move at all. He was trembling violently.
That giant hand was ultimately just a wisp of Ye Yanjin's divine sense, and could not be compared to a true Nascent Soul cultivator.
He watched as Bai Ying was about to kill his favorite disciple right under his nose.
He shouted urgently, "Think carefully before you act! Do you want to be enemies with my Xuan Yang Sect? I'm afraid you'll regret it!"
Bai Ying felt like she was listening to the best joke in the world.
"Even when I hadn't offended your Xuan Yang Sect, you still wanted to kill me. So why should I show mercy?"
Ye Yanjin was on the verge of a breakdown.
"No...don't kill me!"
An indescribable sense of regret filled his heart.
Bai Ying merely gave him a cold look.
"Go to hell!"
The large hand immediately reached out towards Bai Ying's location, unleashing a sudden attack.
However, Bai Ying completely ignored the attack. With a light wave of her hand, she cast a spell, and the Azure Cloud Sword instantly transformed into a dazzling stream of light, carrying endless sharp energy, shooting towards Ye Yanjin.
The sword was incredibly fast, as if it had transcended the boundaries of space. In an instant, it reached Ye Yanjin's body and pierced straight through his head without any obstruction. The sharp blade carried an indomitable momentum and even pierced through his nascent soul.
In an instant, blood and psionic light splattered everywhere. Ye Yanjin's face still held a look of shock and disbelief before his body collapsed powerlessly.
In this way, his chances of being reborn and seeking a glimmer of hope were completely cut off.
This once-proud and highly regarded young man in Beiyuan Prefecture died so easily at this moment.
"My God! She really killed Ye Yanjin."
Those who were still struggling in the ranks were filled with extreme regret.
Being able to kill someone under the command of a Nascent Soul cultivator is beyond their comprehension.
Of all the people they could have provoked, why did they have to provoke her?
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