As soon as she finished speaking, a figure rushed up from the collapsed peak.

Then it flew towards this side quickly.

In almost the blink of an eye, he was only ten feet away from Ye Chuyao and the others.

Seeing that all the people from the Xisi Holy Land were seriously injured, the figure flicked his sleeves and a powerful spiritual power swept over.

In an instant, many powerful people from Wanyao Pavilion and the Holy Land of Flowers were forced back more than ten feet.

When the spiritual power storm dissipated, Ye Chuyao was still standing there quietly.

At this time, Ye Chuyao finally saw the man's appearance clearly.

The figure was wearing a white robe and had an extremely handsome face. The most eye-catching thing was his long ice-blue hair.

At this moment, Ye Chuyao's expression suddenly froze, and he suddenly noticed something wrong with this figure.

Seeing the half-smile on her face, 놙 said quietly:

"Saint Xisi, you are really cruel to yourself!"

"After I escape from the Devil Blood Wasteland for you, I will choose to capture a disciple in order to recover my strength and rise again."

"I never thought that you would choose to merge into the body of a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm."

"Although you can temporarily control this body and exert the power of the Half-Step Divine Realm, it won't take long before your soul will be completely destroyed by the Dao text contained in this corpse."

“Is it worth it?”

I have to say that Ye Chuyao's eyes are sharp.

With just a few glances, he had a clear understanding of the current situation of Xisi Saint.

"Ah? So this is the body of a powerful person in the God Transformation Realm?"

"Saint Xisi is really cruel. In order to gain powerful strength, he doesn't even care about death."

"Although this is a corpse, the strength that the Silk Saint just displayed is far beyond that of an ordinary Divine Infant Realm expert. I wonder if you can be his opponent?"

"Didn't you see how calm you are? Don't worry. No matter how powerful this Saint is, he can't be your opponent."

“........”

The voices of some powerful people from the Flower Holy Land and Wanyao Pavilion kept coming from afar.

Everyone looked at the corpse occupied by the Silk Saint with unusually solemn eyes.

They had to admit that the current Sakura Saint was extremely powerful.

Except for Ye Chuyao, no one else is qualified to fight with him.

......

After hearing Ye Chuyao's words, Xi Sisheng's face became completely gloomy.

Even he himself did not know before that after his soul merged into this corpse, the Tao text inside the corpse would continue to damage his soul.

Moreover, this kind of damage is irreversible. The more power he mobilizes, the more severe the damage to his soul becomes.

So just as Ye Chuyao said, in the end, his soul would be completely destroyed by the Tao text in this corpse.

"Holy God, is what that witch said true?"

"Will the Dao text in the master's body harm your soul?"

The great elder struggled to stand up from the ground, trembling as he looked towards the Saint and asked.

Xisi Sheng gave him a cold glance and did not respond to the question.

Then he turned his gaze to Ye Chuyao and said coldly: "Witch, if it weren't for you, how could this saint have fallen to this point today?"

"Originally, in the battle of the Devil Blood Wasteland, our four holy lands would definitely be the final winners."

"Because of you, it's all because of you, you witch, that all our plans have come to nothing."

"So, if I want to kill you and wipe out all those people in your Wanyao Pavilion, this Saint is willing to pay any price. It's worth it!"

When saying these words, Xisi Sheng's eyes were filled with extreme resentment.

These words left Ye Chuyao speechless.

So she was tricked by them, so why not turn defeat into victory?

In the Devil Blood Wasteland, the four saints besieged her alone, but the result ended tragically.

Is this Ye Chuyao's fault?

It's obvious that the four saints are too weak!

Ye Chuyao would never suffer a loss, not even verbally.

She stared at Sisi Saint with a pair of big dark eyes, looking at him in disbelief:

"Why? Are you so angry about being beaten by me in a four-on-one fight?"

"You can't blame anyone for not thinking about this. Can you blame yourself for being weak and useless?"

After hearing these words, Ye Hongtu and others who were watching the battle from afar twitched their lips.

The words - "Good luck!"

After hearing Ye Chuyao's heart-wrenching words, Xi Sisheng was completely stunned for a moment.

After a moment, he suddenly smiled:

"Haha, Fairy Lingyin is right. I was obsessed with appearances and didn't see through the essence of the problem."

"After all, in this world where the strong prey on the weak, the greatest sin is weakness."

"We deserved to be defeated by you because we were too weak. We can't blame anyone else at all."

"However, the tide has turned. Today, I will kill you!"

Obviously, at this moment, the self-confidence of the Saint Xisi, who was able to exert his half-step divine transformation realm, swelled to the extreme.

Hearing this, Ye Chuyao smiled faintly: "You are quite confident!"

"But are we going to fight here?"

"I'm afraid the aftermath of the battle will destroy the entire Silk Holy Land!"

"After all, this will be my dojo in the future. It would be a shame if it were destroyed."

Although the opponent has the cultivation level of Half-Step Divine Transformation, Ye Chuyao is still very confident.

Xi Sisheng's expression became more and more ugly. What he disliked most was Ye Chuyao's attitude that everything was under control.

However, he did not reject Ye Chuyao's proposal.

After all, this is the sacred place of Xisi, and it would be a loss for him if it was destroyed.

"You have the courage to follow me!"

"Today we must die."

Having said that, he glanced at the Great Elder and others again.

Ye Chuyao naturally saw the meaning in his eyes, so she promised:

"Don't worry, my subordinates won't take the opportunity to kill them."

"They are just a bunch of trash. They won't cause much trouble. I won't take them to heart at all."

Hearing this, Xisi Shengbo felt even more unhappy. He snorted coldly, said no more, and flew quickly into the sky.

Ye Chuyao glanced at the people from Wanyao Pavilion and the Holy Land of Flowers, and said calmly: "Don't do anything to them before I come back, understand?"

At this time, Ye Yunge asked in a low voice: "Master, how confident are you in dealing with the Silk Saint?"

Everyone present was extremely concerned about this issue.

Therefore, all their eyes fell on Ye Chuyao.

"How sure are you?"

"Of course...100%!"

Her tone was extremely confident.

Afterwards, she flew into the air like a fairy from outer space, her figure transformed into a stream of light, and quickly chased after the Saint Xisi.

"Brother, father, how is it? Is my sister safe?"

"That guy is half a step away from becoming a god, he is far from being comparable to the strong ones in the Godly Infant Realm!"

At this moment, Ye Yunwu's eyes were full of worry, and he couldn't help but send a message to Ye Yunge and the others.

Hearing this, Ye Hongtu responded without hesitation: "Yaoyao said she is 100% sure, then she can't be wrong!"

"A great Immortal Venerable in the world of cultivation, even if he is a heavyweight, would be too unworthy of the name of Immortal Venerable if he cannot fight against opponents of a higher level."

"Father is right!"

"Don't worry, second brother. Our sister is so powerful! Not to mention that this Sage is a half-step god. Even if he is a real god, he may not be able to get away with it in the hands of our sister."

........

In the endless sky, Ye Chuyao and Xi Sisheng stood opposite each other.

Neither of them said a word, just staring at each other quietly.

After a moment, a look of cruelty emerged on Xisi Sheng's face, and then his figure disappeared without any warning.

Seeing this, Ye Chuyao's face remained calm. She did not turn around, but just clapped her hands backwards.

At the same time, Xisi Saint took a step forward from the void behind her, and an iron fist with a terrifying power that could crush everything attacked Ye Chuyao's back.

With a dull "bang", Ye Chuyao's palm print and Xi Sisheng's fist collided fiercely.

A terrifying storm of spiritual energy swept through, tearing the surrounding void into countless cracks.

After one blow, the two were evenly matched.

Seeing this result, Xisi Sheng's face became completely gloomy.

He paid such a huge price, even merging into the body of the first ancestor, not just to fight Ye Chuyao to a draw.

But for the sake of absolute strength, Ye Chuyao was completely killed.

Ye Chuyao was also feeling unhappy.

"Tsk, he is only half a step away from becoming a god, but he relied on his powerful spiritual power to fight against this immortal master on equal terms. Isn't this too shameful?"

"If this were to get to the ears of my sworn enemies in the cultivation world, they would definitely laugh their heads off!"

"It seems we must fight quickly and decisively!"

As soon as she thought of this, she flipped her palm and the Soul-Stirring Bell suddenly appeared in her palm.

Previously, because she was worried that Ye Yunge and others would recognize this magic treasure, she had never used it.

Now that both of them were in the endless void, her father and brother could not be here, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.

She casually threw the Soul-Shaking Bell and it spun and flew towards the Silk Saint.

During the flight, the Soul-Shaking Bell, under Ye Chuyao's control, instantly transformed into thousands of bodies, and countless bells spread throughout the void.

Ye Chuyao stared at Xisi Sheng with an indifferent expression, and said word by word: "Xiaoyao Exterminating Soul Song!"