Yun Zhanyi had lived in the sect for more than ten days after all. She had already heard from Hong Yao who the second and third young ladies were.

I also know how it relates to myself.

Although she is not on good terms with Yun Xiangye and seems to have been targeted all the time, that girl seems to be a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl. If she is in trouble, Yun Zhanyi is still a human being, and the cultivator is the master of all things in the world.

If she doesn't care, she can't just watch the child die without saving it.

"lead the way."

She picked up Xia Zhi and handed it to Tu Rong.

Although his leg looked bloody, it was not damaged at all. This small injury was cured by Tu Rong with a little movement of his fingers.

Even though she was thinking about Yun Xiang Ye, Xia Zhi was still quite surprised when she faced Tu Rong.

This... this pressure of spiritual energy...! This old man who looks quite serious is definitely not lower than the fourth grade!

Is he a fourth-grade Dharma cultivator... Why is he in Yunlong Jianquan?

However, such thoughts only passed by for a moment. Feeling the pain in his legs disappear, Xia Zhi immediately pointed in a direction: "This way!"

He obviously led the way first, but in an instant, Yun Zhanyi was running faster than him.

She is someone who doesn’t even practice cultivation!

Xia Zhi got angry and followed Yun Zhanyi closely with a mixture of unwillingness to admit defeat and anxiety.

Tu Rong was worried and hurriedly followed the two of them, leaving Yun Muxiang, the young Hong Yao, and the weak Wen Jing to slowly follow behind, so there was no need to rush.

Yun Zhanyi had sharp ears and eyes. After running in the direction of Xia Zhi for a short while, he heard a man's despicable laughter.

"Hey, little girl, you can still hold on. How about it? Why don't you run away? Why don't you use that little whip of yours?"

"Are you the daughter of that woman Liu Wanling? Stop pretending, you look quite similar."

"That old woman is full of evil, she knows how to scheme against others, and she even wants to cross the river and burn down the bridge. Hmph, wait and see how she will burn down my bridge when I get her daughter!"

"Oh, it's quite uncomfortable to have your mouth blocked. Hehe, it's a pity that I don't like hearing women scream."

At the same time, it was accompanied by the whining sound of Yunxiang Ye struggling crazily.

Yun Zhanyi frowned, jumped up without any hesitation, used all his strength, and ran forward as fast as a non-practitioner could run.

At the same time, she tightened her grip on the wooden sword in her hand.

After passing a bunch of bushes, a wild landscape suddenly appeared in front of us.

Just on the shore of Wang Tan, Yun Zhanyi saw a wretched-looking man holding down a naked girl, intending to do something inappropriate.

The girl's eyes were full of resentment and anger, but the redness and moisture at the corners of her eyes still revealed her fear.

She turned her head to avoid the man's disgusting mouth, but she saw a figure rushing towards her!

Next second!

In front of her eyes, red blood rained down.

The smelly blood is like a waterfall all over the sky, flowing down.

She opened her eyes in horror for a moment, but soon realized whose blood it was.

It's that disgusting man!

Feelings of peace of mind, relief, and relief from hatred instantly surged into her heart, and for the first time, she felt that having blood sprayed all over her face was so refreshing! It was so hot!

She stretched out her hand and pushed away the half-body body that fell on her.

Yun Zhanyi didn't have any strength left, gathered all his sword energy, and directly cut Ge Jie in two diagonally from his shoulder and neck to his waist!

At this time, Ge Jie's intestines and stomach were sprinkled on Yun Xiangye's body. Not only did she not feel sick, she also took out Ge Jie's heart, threw it to the ground, and beat it to pieces with a whip!

"damn thing!"

"Miss Third!!" Xia Zhi saw that she was covered in blood and internal organs, and was almost frightened to madness. He rushed over and picked up Yun Xiangye's clothes. He also thought that she loved to be clean, and the clothes were covered with blood and dirt.

, he threw it back to the ground and took off his coat: "Wear mine!"

Only then did Yun Xiangye see him. She did not take the clothes, but turned to look at Yun Zhanyi who had put away his sword and was looking through Ge Jie's body.

"..."

She took a deep breath, and the smell of blood filled her mouth and nose: "...Thank you."

Yun Zhanyi ignored her at all.

It's not Yun Zhanyi's fault.

She spoke so quietly that Yun Zhanyi's attention was not originally on her.

She saved Yun Xiangye just because it was impossible for her not to save a girl who was in danger. No matter what her identity was, she would save her at any time and under any circumstances. This was her bottom line and the basics of Yun Zhanyi's life.

Criteria.

However, as long as the person is rescued and there is no danger, she has no interest in the person himself.

In contrast, there was something about this dead bitch man that interested her.

"Tu Rong, come and see this."

"Hiss." Yun Xiangye was originally a little apologetic and guilty towards Yun Zhanyi, but also grateful. After all, she saved her.

But why did she not respond at all to my thanks?

"Hey! I'm saying thank you!" She raised her whip and hit the ground next to Yun Zhanyi.

Yun Zhanyi didn't move at all, just glanced at the whip marks on the ground.

"Just in time," she stood up and waved to Yun Xiangye, "Mistress, come here and whip this."

"Mistress...who are you calling? Call me Miss San!" Yun Xiangye blushed, "Don't open a mill just because I gave you some color!"

Yun Zhanyi didn't take her jumping seriously at all. Tu Rong also walked to Ge Jie's remains, looked at it carefully, and then frowned: "This situation..."

"The Spirit Tree Sword shouldn't be stained with blood," Yun Zhanyi said, "You can purify it later."

"Well, give it to me now." Tu Rong took the wooden sword respectfully and walked to Wang Tan to purify the sword.

Yun Zhanyi had no weapon at this time, so he called out again, "Xiaosan, come on, pull this man's head away."

"you!"

"Third Miss, Third Miss," Xia Zhi stopped her, "You'd better go and wash yourself, you're covered in blood."

Then he said to Yun Zhanyi: "Miss, if you need a weapon, you can use my sword."

Yun Zhanyi saved Yun Xiangye and became his benefactor from then on. Xia Zhi's attitude towards Yun Zhanyi naturally became respectful.

"You don't need to!" Yun Xiangye pushed him away, picked up her dirty clothes from the ground, wiped the blood briefly, then picked up Xia Zhi's coat and put it on briefly, "How to smoke, you tell me!"

Yun Zhanyi pointed at Ge Jie's head: "Pull this place away, but don't smash it into pieces, can you?"

"Stop looking down on people!"

Yun Xiangye lightly weighed the whip with her fingertips, holding it steady. It was neither light nor heavy. With one whip, Ge Jie's head cracked a neat seam along the center of his forehead.

"Hmph!" Yun Xiangye showed a proud smile, "How is it?"

"Not bad." Yun Zhanyi complimented casually.

Yun Xiangye was just about to say how could he praise so casually, when he saw Yun Zhanyi put his hands on the crack, and with a forceful tear, the head was split into two, and the eyes, brain, and a bunch of things were scattered everywhere.

land.

"Ugh!" Yun Xiangye really couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly ran to the side to vomit.

Xia Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and vomited along with his third lady.

After Tu Rong came back from purification, he handed the wooden sword to Yun Zhanyi, who was expressionless and unwavering, and pinched his nose and took a look: "Sure enough?"

"Hmm." Yun Zhanyi pointed to a black thing embedded in Ge Jie's brain, "That should be it."

Tu Rong turned around and broke off a branch.

Neither of them wanted to touch that thing at all.

He fiddled with it, and the black thing trembled as if it were alive.

"Be careful." Yun Zhanyi said, "We still don't know how this thing got into the body. You use the formation to seal it."

Tu Rong nodded.

However, as soon as the crutch-driven formation wrapped around the black thing, it instantly turned into dust as if it had touched the morning dew of the morning sun.

"Alas, it really doesn't work." Tu Rong said, "For so many years, no one, no matter how old I am, or monks at the same level, have been able to really find a way to take the evil spirit in their hands and study it."

The conversation between him and Yun Zhanyi was all conducted through spiritual consciousness. After Yun Xiangye finished vomiting, she couldn't stand the blood on her body anymore, so she went to the back to take a shower.

Xia Zhi walked back and saw the thing for the last time: "What is that?!"

So evil!

Just looking at it, Xia Zhi felt his head buzz.

Tu Rong strode up to him, and slapped his old palm on Xia Zhi's forehead. A small array rose up in his palm, turned around and then disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Yun Zhanyi.
To be continued...