Grief and anger had already clouded Zhang Xiaofan's mind, filling his heart with brutal murderous intent.

So much so that when the Zhuxian Sword slashed down towards him in the air, he forgot to dodge.

However, as the cold and gentle voice sounded, his body suddenly shook and clarity instantly appeared in his eyes.

The sound of killing was deafening in the Yuqing Palace, and the sound of chanting had long been drowned out by all other noisy sounds.

But in Zhang Xiaofan's ears, the chanting sounded like thunder! The hostility on his face was instantly replaced by fear.

Is everything going to return to its original track?

No! "Biyao!"

He roared and turned around, seeing the girl more than ten meters away.

Bi Yao heard Zhang Xiaofan calling her, and turned around with a confused look in her eyes.

Looking at the white figure floating out, she always felt that this scene was particularly strange.

There seemed to be a voice in the dark saying, that should be me? That is a love spell, how could she, a righteous person, know it?

When Zhang Xiaofan saw Bi Yao was safe and sound, he was stunned for a moment.

Did he hear it wrong? But he soon realized that it was not the case.

A white figure flew out and stood in front of him.

A strong wind suddenly arose and the weather changed drastically.

The woman was dancing in white clothes, with her arms open, and she walked resolutely towards the colorful giant sword in the sky.

She looked back at Zhang Xiaofan with a gentle smile on her face.

The smile is beautiful and touching.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank to the bottom in an instant.

The woman in white was Lu Xueqi.

She was going to use the love spell to block this fatal blow for herself! He jumped up frantically, but his body was bounced back by a mysterious force.

When he saw the rich blood energy emanating from Lu Xueqi's body, forming a blood wall like ruby, Zhang Xiaofan felt like the sky was falling.

Lu Xueqi still smiled and her lips moved as if she was saying something.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was torn apart. When he suddenly saw ten faint streams of smoke flying out from Lu Xueqi's face, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind.

Arrest the soul!

This is the magical power he obtained from the God's Gene Wine.

Sensing the fluctuation of soul power, he immediately took action.

Ten wisps of smoke made a strange turn in the air, brushed against the blood wall, and were all taken in by him.

The Zhuxian Sword finally chopped down.

There seemed to be silence between heaven and earth for a moment, followed by a loud bang.

The blood wall burst into brilliant light, then exploded in an instant, extinguishing the sun and the moon!

The dust in the Yuqing Palace rose hundreds of feet high and was razed to the ground in an instant.

The sword energy of the Zhu Xian Sword flew backwards, causing Tongtian Peak to shake violently.

Rocks flew everywhere, and gullies tens of meters deep appeared on the ground.

The Ghost King and other members of the Demon Sect all had expressions of fear on their faces, and many of them ran away.

Even those who were on the righteous path were stunned by the sword energy, and there was complete silence for a long while.

Zhang Xiaofan hugged the white figure falling from mid-air.

Feeling that the soul he had captured was fine, he felt both panicked and relieved.

Suddenly thinking of Su Luo's words, he turned around and planned to go to the tavern.

He naturally felt the power of the Zhu Xian Sword's attack.

With his current strength, he may not die, but he will definitely be seriously injured.

Lu Xueqi actually risked her life to block the attack for him, which made him feel extremely complicated.

Even though he had heard Su Luo say earlier that the two of them would eventually be together, he rarely thought about it during this period.

The one lingering in his mind was always Bi Yao, and sometimes Senior Sister Ling Er would also flash past.

He originally thought that he and Senior Sister Lu would have little chance of meeting again in this life, but he did not expect that she would be willing to die for him.

"Xiao Fan!" A voice suddenly called him.

Seeing Bi Yao with a panicked expression on the other side, Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment, and finally took a few steps forward and reached out to hold her hand.

The Ghost King not far away raised his eyebrows and looked annoyed.

What is this kid trying to do with his daughter holding his arms? The people of Qingyun Sect had extremely complicated expressions.

Daoxuan was vomiting blood and was on the verge of collapse.

He didn't expect that his desire to kill a future troublemaker would end up costing the life of another talented female disciple in the sect!

Tian Buyi wanted to speak several times, but he held back.

He was strict with his disciples and initially disliked this seventh disciple, but as time went by, his attitude changed.

Among all his disciples, the one he had the highest hopes for was Zhang Xiaofan.

After all, "Xiao Qi" is very similar to myself when I was young.

Lin Jingyu struggled to get up.

"Xiao Fan!" he shouted.

In one day, his master became a traitor within the sect, and his good friend also suffered the same misfortune. He felt that everything in front of him was dark and gloomy.

Zhang Xiaofan finally stopped.

He looked back at his friend and thought of what Su Luo had said earlier.

"The old man sweeping the floor in the ancestral temple is the former owner of the Dragon Slaying Sword in your hand. You can worship him as your master," Zhang Xiaofan said, "His name is Wan Jianyi!"

This way, when I leave, my friends won’t be lonely!

Lin Jingyu was stunned.

How did he know that he had seen a mysterious old man sweeping the floor in the ancestral temple?

And the previous owner of the Dragon Slaying Sword...

When the other people in Qingyun Sect heard the name "Wan Jianyi", their faces changed color for a moment.

Many people from the Demon Sect also looked terrified.

Upon hearing this, Taoist Cangsong in the Demon Sect's camp's knees weakened and he fell to the ground.

Senior brother is not dead?

His years of planning and betrayal turned out to be caused by a misunderstanding? Daoxuan's expression changed again and he looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that there was a lot of mystery around this young man.

Trying to kill him seemed a bit hasty.

Zhang Xiaofan held Lu Xueqi in one hand and Bi Yao in the other, and walked down the mountain in full view of everyone, and no one stopped him.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly saw the sword stuck in the ground.

This sword is of simple style, looks like stone but is not stone, and the blade is covered with fine cracks.

Two words appeared among those cracks.

Zhu Xian!

"The Zhu Xian Sword actually fell here!" Bi Yao suddenly screamed.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at it, then suddenly reached out, picked it up with a fire poker and tucked it under his armpit.

This sword killed someone close to me, what's the point of keeping it?! I might as well sell it to a tavern!

When Daoxuan swung his sword down, he had already become disillusioned with Qingyun Sect.

The two walked quickly towards the distance.

Biyao slowly started to speak.

But what she was most curious about was Lu Xueqi who was held in Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

"Who is she?" Bi Yao asked, "Why is she under the spell of infatuation?"

Zhang Xiaofan, who was already in a state of confusion, felt his heart tighten suddenly when he heard this, and he even felt a little nervous.

But holding the lifeless body in his arms, his expression returned to normal: "She is Senior Sister Lu Xueqi, as for the love spell..."

Thinking of his earlier encounter with Lu Xueqi outside the collapsed Bleeding Cave, he suddenly realized that the other party might have come to find him specifically at that time.

Seeing his changing expression, Bi Yao felt a little jealous: "You have a very good relationship with the senior sisters."

Zhang Xiaofan was suddenly embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"But she is willing to die for you," Bi Yao sighed, "She is better than me."

"No!"

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, he suddenly saw Bi Yao looking at him in confusion.

He suddenly didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that it was Bi Yao who was supposed to use the love spell to save him, right? "Xiao Fan, where are you taking me?" Bi Yao asked again.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan slowed down his pace instead.

"I know your father is the leader of the Guimen Sect, but you promise me not to get involved in those fights, okay?" he asked seriously.

Bi Yao's heart softened and she nodded, "Okay."

She also doesn't like fighting and killing. She doesn't think it's a bad thing to be with the person she loves, whether traveling around the world or living in seclusion.

"There is one more thing..." Zhang Xiaofan said with an embarrassed expression.

Bi Yao frowned, looked at the girl in his arms, and her expression fell for a moment.

But she quickly forced a smile and said, "I will work with you to find a way to save her!"

"That's not what I'm talking about," Zhang Xiaofan said, looking into the distance, "The place I'm taking you to is extremely mysterious, you must not tell your father!"

Bi Yao was confused for a moment, but nodded.

Seeing that she agreed, Zhang Xiaofan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Biyao was full of curiosity.

Suddenly she thought of what Zhang Xiaofan had said to her in the Bleeding Cave.

Could it be that his encounter with the immortal was not a coincidence, but that there really was an immortal's cave there?

(End of this chapter)