When Yan Xing heard that Li Baxian had left the Pill Heart Sect camp, he knew his chance had come. He had arrived early and concealed himself, and sure enough, he had waited for Li Baxian.
He did not care about the struggle between Myriad Demon Ridge and the Vast Sky Alliance. What he wanted was simple: kill Li Baxian and settle the grudges of these past decades!
"I'll deal with him! You protect Little Junior Brother," Wei Yang said.
Li Baxian shook his head. "You know me, Eldest Senior Sister. I'm good at killing people, not protecting them. Besides... Yan Xing isn't the only one from the Spirit Stream Rankings here."
"You mean..." Wei Yang's expression shifted slightly. Affected by the Soul Extinguishing Divine Thunder, her senses had been greatly weakened.
Li Baxian snorted coldly. "They're all hiding among the crowd and watching the situation, each one wanting to reap the fisherman's profit." His gaze flickered. "I'll create an opening. You take Little Junior Brother away. The chances may be slim, but we have to try."
"Be careful!" Wei Yang warned.
Li Baxian raised the Wine Gourd and took a mouthful of wine, but instead of swallowing it, he sprayed it ahead. In an instant, more than ten streaks of sword light surged forth in a wild rampage, while he himself wrapped his body in a streak of sword light and lunged at Yan Xing.
The moment he moved, Wei Yang moved as well. A jade-green leaf enveloped Lu Ye. She grabbed him by the collar and shot into the sky, clearly intending to use the chaos caused by Li Baxian to take Lu Ye away.
Wrapped inside that leaf, Lu Ye could not see what was happening outside at all. He could only feel waves of Spiritual Power