"Is this... has the Old Sect Master co out?"
Everyone in the Phantom Sound Pavilion was looking at each other in disbelief. The events of today had already shocked them to the extre. Now, even the Old Sect Master had personally appeared, pushing this shock to the zenith.
"Hahaha, Ye Haochuan, this ti you’re dead for sure!" Gongsun Zhi let out a mad laugh, not even caring about the few mouthfuls of old blood she spat out while laughing.
No one understood the Old Sect Master better than she did. The Old Sect Master was extrely protective and particularly concerned about the reputation of the Phantom Sound Pavilion. No matter the reason Ye Haochuan ca here, just the fact that he barged into the Phantom Sound Pavilion so rudely ant the Old Sect Master would not let him off easily.
Ye Haochuan did not respond but instead looked solemnly in the direction the voice had co from.
He didn’t know what kind of existence it was, but just from that one sentence, he already felt imnse pressure.
Before long, a dium-sized old woman appeared in his view.
This old woman looked indifferent and gentle, but she carried an air of superiority. Her face, covered in ravines of age, sohow gave off a fresh and clean feeling, making her unexpectedly pleasant to look at.
However, this seemingly pleasant old woman gave Ye Haochuan a strong sense of crisis as soon as she appeared.
Ye Haochuan felt as if a sky-high pressure was sweeping over him, making it hard for him to breathe. The calm look in the old woman’s eyes made his heart palpitate even more, as if a feeling of kneeling in submission rose abruptly from the bottom of his heart.
Damn, this old woman’s cultivation is probably not any weaker than those two War Gods!
Ye Haochuan was utterly shocked. This level of pressure was sothing he had never encountered before.
It’s not that Yang Sen and Ye Hao were weaker than this old woman; it’s just that those two War Gods had never used such ans against Ye Haochuan, while this old woman was truly antagonistic towards him.
Ye Haochuan gritted his teeth, trying hard to keep his body from collapsing.
Even for Ye Haochuan, it was difficult; naturally, Fan Qingyin, Little Lei, and the others were even less able to withstand it. However, it was evident that the old woman didn’t spare any attention to them; she simply pressured them into a prone position on the ground and stopped caring about them.
Seeing Ye Haochuan still standing firm, a hint of surprise appeared in the old woman’s eyes.
This pressure wasn’t just her aura; it was a unique cultivation technique she used to enhance her pressure. Even an average Nascent Soul Peak Cultivator would not dare to take it lightly.
Yet, unexpectedly, this junior cultivator at the Nascent Soul Early Stage before her could still stand under such a technique.
"Sect Master, this guy barged into the Phantom Sound Pavilion and injured several senior sisters; his cri is unforgivable. It’s hateful that my cultivation is too low to ensure the Phantom Sound Pavilion’s safety. I could only ask the Sect Master to co out and protect the Phantom Sound Pavilion!" Gongsun Zhi said with every word shedding blood.
With these words, everyone, including the red-robed female cultivator, shot her a disdainful glance.
Gongsun Zhi’s words only ntioned the injuries of several senior sisters, but she did not ntion her own injuries. Yet everyone could see that she was the most severely injured. Hearing this, one would think she only cared for the safety of others, not at all considering her own life or death.
That wasn’t all; her saying her cultivation was low made it seem like her injuries were sustained while trying to stop Ye Haochuan, and the other Nascent Soul cultivators were less injured, making it appear that she was the only one truly fighting for the Phantom Sound Pavilion.
With just a few words, Gongsun Zhi’s insidious scheming was fully unveiled.
Indeed, how could soone manage the entire Phantom Sound Pavilion with just Core Formation Peak cultivation without being cunning?
As expected, after hearing her words, the old woman’s face grew even angrier as she shouted, "You impudent boy, how dare you not take my Phantom Sound Pavilion seriously! Aren’t you going to bind yourself and ask for forgiveness?"
Although the old woman sowhat admired Ye Haochuan’s abilities, everything else could be set aside in the face of the Phantom Sound Pavilion’s reputation.
"I told you, I’m here to save soone, not to wreck your Phantom Sound Pavilion!" Ye Haochuan managed to squeeze these words out through gritted teeth.
"Silence! Coming to my Phantom Sound Pavilion to save soone? Everyone we detained has committed cris; it’s not soone you can just rescue!" the old woman coldly snorted.
Gongsun Zhi secretly rejoiced upon hearing this. The Old Sect Master’s protectiveness wasn’t a day or two old; regardless of the reason, if it was against the Phantom Sound Pavilion, it was an enemy.
Like now, she didn’t even need to explain, and the Old Sect Master had already forcibly dismissed Ye Haochuan’s words.
Damn, this old woman is unreasonable!
Ye Haochuan cursed silently, losing all desire to explain in light of the old woman’s attitude.
"You really won’t bind yourself and ask for forgiveness?" Seeing Ye Haochuan unmoving, the old woman coldly snorted, "Fine, since you force my hand, don’t bla for being rciless!"
With that, the old woman waved her hand in the air. The originally empty space suddenly condensed into a string as she moved.
Strum~
The sound of a zither suddenly sparked a crisis.
Two gigantic handprints solidified on either side of Ye Haochuan, then quickly clapped together, seemingly wanting to crush Ye Haochuan into a pulp.
A flash of glee flickered in Gongsun Zhi’s eyes as she muttered indistinctly, "Boy, compete with , and I’ll make sure you have no place to be buried!"
"Haochuan, dodge quickly!" Fan Qingyin, from sowhere, mustered her strength and shouted.
Damn, this isn’t a lack of restraint; it’s clearly trying to kill on purpose!
Ye Haochuan chuckled bitterly in his heart, his expression not showing much fear, only lightly saying, "If you don’t co out now, I’m afraid I’ll really be done for!"
"Haha, scared senseless already? Mumbling to yourself at a ti like this!"
Gongsun Zhi scoffed as if she could already see Ye Haochuan being smashed into at paste. Thinking of the losses she suffered at Ye Haochuan’s hands, her eyes glinted with satisfaction at her impending revenge.
"Finally reaching your limit, huh? Kid, you’ve truly impressed !" an exceedingly lodious female voice suddenly erged from Ye Haochuan’s body.
"Is this... Liu Xianglan’s voice?"
Gongsun Zhi’s heart instantly skipped a beat, fearfully saying, "No, this is impossible. Liu Xianglan is already dead; how could there still be a voice? It must not be Liu Xianglan’s voice, just a resemblance!"
The entanglent between her and Liu Xianglan had long surpassed the clarity a few words could offer.
In short, she both hated and feared Liu Xianglan. Hated that Liu Xianglan’s existence overshadowed her, feared Liu Xianglan’s cultivation strength vastly surpassed her own.
She kept silently praying in her heart, but the heavens seed unhearing. For she clearly saw that figure rapidly forming from Ye Haochuan’s body, the one she least wanted to see.
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