In the blink of an eye, he had already flashed more than a dozen meters away. In midair, Sun Wukong and Fahai simultaneously saw an extremely bright white line flash past before vanishing again.
Shen Qinglian stood frozen in place, completely unable to react. Just then, she lowered her head and saw a blade wound of moderate depth across her chest, blood slowly soaking her lapels red.
"Do you understand now, Shen Qinglian?"
Xuanzi looked back, his gaze still incomparably vicious.
Shen Qinglian had always been arrogant and proud, but in the face of such overwhelming strength, she felt fear.
She pursed her lips and finally fell silent.
"Where's the blade? Where is it? When did he draw it?"
"No one saw him draw his blade at all. It seems he wasn't even carrying one."
"Could she have been injured by some technique? That doesn't make sense. Techniques gather Qi—they can't be this sharp!"
"He was simply too fast. No one could see what had happened just now."
"First Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-First Chapter: Chaos in the Temple"
"First Thousand Five Hundred and Sixty-First Chapter: Chaos in the Temple"
At that moment, above the Heavenly Court, all the immortals were utterly shocked by what they saw and began discussing it among themselves.
Seeing that the two were clearly at odds, Crimson Lotus Demoness quickly tried to smooth things over, smiling as she said, "Xuanzi, the matter Evil Emperor entrusted to us is more important."
"And you, Shen Qinglian—wasn't your goal to kill Sun Wukong? Why pick a fight with him?"
Xuanzi's gaze remained distant and snake-like as he looked at Shen Qinglian.
Shen Qinglian actually dared not meet his eyes. She then circulated her Qi and began repairing the wound on her chest.
She knew very well that the