Baili Xun leaped high into the air, a dense golden light gathering in his palm. He suddenly struck out at Su Ye with murderous intent.
The move was so abrupt that even Ning Tianya had not anticipated it.
By the time they reacted and were about to intervene, the golden light in Baili Xun's hand was already about to descend.
"Danger!"
"Stop!"
"Su Kid!"
"Baili Xun, have you gone mad?"
Ning Tianya, Beichuan Ryota, Hong Chaotian, and even Baili Wuji.
They were all stunned by Baili Xun's sudden attack.
The Four Grandmasters simultaneously flew toward them, intending to save Su Ye.
Even Baili Wuji, who wished Su Ye dead more than anyone, absolutely did not want Su Ye to die at Baili Xun's hands under these circumstances.
However, someone was faster than them.
"Stop!"
"Get lost!"
Two figures.
One black and one gold.
One flashed into existence from behind Su Ye, not far away.
The other arrived instantly from a distant place.
With a bang, both palms struck Baili Xun at the same time.
"Pfft..."
Baili Xun suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood in midair.
He crashed heavily to the ground and continued spewing blood.
His face was as pale as gold paper, and he trembled like a sieve.
"Young Master, are you all right?"
"Young Master Su, how are you?"
The two figures were Su Ying, who had somehow been following Su Ye, and Grandpa Meng, who had rushed over from afar.
Su Ye was speechless.
Taking advantage of Baili Xun's serious injuries and the fact that anger had clouded his mind, he had used the Bodhi Blood Eyes to guide Baili Xun into attacking him.
He had been preparing to kill him in return.
But why had these two suddenly appeared?
He had not even had time