In the brief moment he was distracted, one of Qin Xian's junior sisters encountered a crisis.
Ye Xuan vaguely remembered that this fairy was named Yan Qing, and she was the kind of girl from a modest family.
She usually doesn't talk much, and when she's around Ye Xuan, she always has a shy and timid expression; she's the type of girl from a modest family.
At this moment, Yan Qing's aura erupted as she fiercely fought against the three cultivators.
However, in a three-on-one situation, she was no match for him.
The three male cultivators had bloodshot eyes and showed no mercy, relentlessly striking Yan Qing with blow after blow.
In just a moment, Yan Qing was covered in blood, her clothes were stained red with blood, and her aura weakened.
At this moment, she was looking at the cultivators with a face full of terror and ferocity, screaming hysterically while attacking wildly, her expression somewhat contradictory.
However, faced with overwhelming power, even though she had gone almost insane, she was still in grave danger and found herself in a perilous situation.
"Ah, Senior Sister, Qing'er is leaving first. In the next life, we'll be sisters here again."
"You must survive, you must be alright."
In her despair, Yan Qing also went completely insane.
Two lines of clear tears streamed down his face, and he made a move as if to self-destruct.
"Boom!"
"Go to hell!"
However, before she could self-destruct, one of the cultivators landed a punch on her chest.
The violent Spiritual Qi exploded instantly, like a bomb.
Yan Qing spurted blood again, and was sent flying.
In an instant, her eyes filled with helplessness.
The Great Dao is ruthless; does she, a dignified Half-Saint, not even have the chance to self-destruct?
How tragic!
The three male cultivators showed no mercy to Yan Qing. Almost the instant she was sent flying, they rushed forward, ready to finish her off.
They originally had more than ten people in total, but after entering this damned maze, only three remained alive.
Therefore, they are now like frightened birds, killing anyone they see, and no one can be trusted.
Even though Yan Qing was as beautiful as a flower, they still had no evil thoughts and only wanted to kill this enemy as soon as possible.
Just kidding, even a woman, Half-Saint expert, is extremely dangerous.
Furthermore, Yan Qing is a disciple of the Sacred Frost Palace. If they dare to harbor any evil thoughts, they won't even know how they died.
"Go to hell!"
A roar resounded through the heavens and earth, and one of the male cultivators instantly attacked, striking directly at Yan Qing's head.
Yan Qing stared at the enormous hand, struggling to dodge, but how could she possibly escape?
However, at that moment, a whooshing sound suddenly rang out.
The next moment, a white phantom streaked through the air.
Yan Qing didn't even see who it was before she heard a loud bang.
"Ah--"
Immediately following, accompanied by an extremely shrill scream, the cultivator who had tried to kill him was sent flying backward.
While he was in mid-air, his head exploded, followed by his entire body exploding, scattering a cloud of blood mist into the void.
A figure in white slowly appeared, blocking her path, and coldly looked at the other two.
Upon seeing this figure, Yan Qing paused briefly, then smiled and said, " Senior Brother Ye..."
Ye Xuan's face darkened, his previous amiable demeanor gone.
He glanced at Yan Qing first, then reached out with his left hand, lifted her up, and pulled her into his arms.
A surge of powerful Spiritual Qi flowed into his body, and he gave Yan Qing a healing pill before coldly glancing at the two men once more.
"Who are you?"
The two looked at Ye Xuan, equally terrified.
They didn't know how Ye Xuan had appeared.
In their eyes, this place was a maze of enclosed corridors with no paths at all.
But the person before them seemed to have pierced through those impenetrable maze walls and fought his way out.
Furthermore, Ye Xuan's ruthless attack, instantly killing Senior Brother Lei, filled them with fear.
Ye Xuan didn't speak, but took a step forward.
With a thunderous boom, it arrived in front of the two in just one step.
"You've got some nerve, daring to mess with my men. Who gave you the courage?"
A chilling voice came from Ye Xuan's mouth. The next moment, Ye Xuan's fist shattered the void and directly blasted towards the two of them.
The two were utterly terrified by Ye Xuan's terrifying punch.
They frantically channeled their spiritual Spiritual Qi, attempting to block Ye Xuan's attack, but how could they possibly succeed?
Two loud booming sounds rang out.
Neither of them had the strength to fight back; they died instantly.
Blood spurted out like water, but Ye Xuan didn't even glance at the two corpses. He simply put away their storage rings and quickly left with Yan Qing.
As Yan Qing was held in Ye Xuan's arms, she was both shocked and felt a strange sensation.
Just when she was in despair, Ye Xuan descended like a god and rescued her with unparalleled dominance.
This scene was deeply imprinted in her mind.
Furthermore, Ye Xuan himself was extremely talented, so even she couldn't help but feel her heart pounding.
However, she knew that there was no possibility between them, and that she was not good enough for Ye Xuan.
Even though she is a disciple of the Sacred Frost Palace, she is not worthy of Ye Xuan.
As long as Ye Xuan doesn't die, he will eventually soar to the top and reach the pinnacle.
Ye Xuan had no idea what Yan Qing was thinking.
At this moment, he was leading Yan Qing towards Qin Xian, because Qin Xian had also encountered danger.
Not only Qin Xian, but at this moment, the entire space seemed to be controlled by someone.
The cultivators who had surged in all began to clash and engage in battle.
War broke out on all sides.
Ye Xuan took a closer look and discovered that the blood of the fallen cultivators had all flowed into the ground and gathered towards the immortal palace deep within.
This gave Ye Xuan a very bad feeling.
This place is definitely not a good place.
In a passageway.
Qin Xian's expression was solemn as she cautiously moved forward.
At this moment, she felt somewhat nervous and uneasy.
She was not only worried about herself, but also about her fellow female students.
Many cultivators have entered this place, including Peak Half-Saint experts like Qin Tian and Xue Yong.
Now that she is separated from her fellow disciples and Ye Xuan, this is definitely not a good thing.
Now, all she could do was pray that her fellow disciples hadn't been separated from Ye Xuan, otherwise, they would be in danger.
As they were walking, Qin Xian's expression suddenly changed, and she abruptly stopped.
Just as she stopped, a whooshing sound rang out, and a long sword shot out from in front of her.
The blade cleaved through the void, its power and ferocity overwhelming.
Qin Xian reacted quickly, unleashing her Spiritual Qi and letting out a soft shout as she instantly began to retreat.
However, even with her incredible speed, the sharp blade still grazed her arm, leaving a bloody gash.
With a muffled thud, Kuangba's blade struck the corridor wall, producing a deafening roar.
However, the corridor walls remained completely undamaged; such a powerful and ruthless strike failed to cause even the slightest damage.
Who is it?
Qin Xian's heart sank. She stared intently ahead and asked softly.