"Ah—no, my hand! My hand!"
A flash of sword light streaked past. The cultivator who had just struck out with his palm clutched his arm, staring at the severed limb on the ground as he screamed.
"Who's there?"
The others were shocked and turned to look into the distance.
A gigantic, fiery-red bird was slowly flying toward them, with a young man standing on its back.
Seeing the familiar figure atop the giant bird, Chu Xue couldn't help feeling anxious.
Ye Lin's strength was just as she had suspected: Nascent Soul Realm. But there were thirty-four Nascent Soul Realm cultivators present.
Such overwhelming power was enough to destroy any sect.
Even the Tianyan Sect behind her couldn't withstand the assault of thirty-four Nascent Soul Realm cultivators.
"Quick... run."
Chu Xue spoke hoarsely. All she could do now was hope Ye Lin would hurry and flee. She didn't want to drag him down with her.
"Master."
Seeing Chu Xue covered in blood, Ye Lin radiated killing intent. He took a few quick strides to her side and caught her as she struggled to stay upright.
"You... you need to leave. Thirty-four Nascent Soul Realm cultivators are more than you can take on right now."
Chu Xue looked at Ye Lin, whom she hadn't seen in so long, and spoke weakly.
"So that's it. The distress signal you sent just now was for him? Such a young bone age, yet already in Nascent Soul Realm."
"He's a prodigy, but him? And a Nascent Soul Realm Demon Beast? How naive."
One of the cultivators sneered at Ye Lin and Little Red.
He had thought some powerful reinforcements were coming. Who would've guessed it was just these two?
"Little Red, kill them."
Ye Lin looked at the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators before him as