The Journey of Immortal Cultivation Chapter 459 - 268 111

"Yue Zhi Yuanting." Changtian continued, "He already possesses the Divine Skill ’Scenery Follows Heart Movent’, establishing a Domain around him within seven ters. Anyone and anything within this Domain cannot defy his will." His tone was very solemn, "In the past, only Immortals who succeeded in Crossing Tribulation possessed such Divine Skills. Unexpectedly, this person can freely wield it. It’s best if you don’t hear the confidential matters they discuss here. If you find an opportunity, you must leave as soon as possible."

Such a badass feeling!

In the Divine Sense of Ning Xiaoxian, this person resembled an extraordinary sword with exposed edges, slightly inattentive, and you would be wounded by him. He walked step by step closer, and the closer he ca, the stronger the oppressive feeling, the terrifying Sword Intent made her brow itch, almost wanting to turn around and flee. Changtian’s description of "sharp" was indeed very apt.

Ning Xiaoxian clenched her fist tightly, arousing Divine Power to circulate around her body, warding off the nurous negative effects this person brought to her, and her mind gradually cald down, her complexion returning to normal. If she wanted to be ’not to be elated by external gains, not to be saddened by personal losses’, then even upon eting a towering figure, she shouldn’t bow or kneel!

This person walked slowly yet swiftly. Originally just a small white dot in the distance, in a few monts, he was already standing on the beach. As he stood there, even the night wind paused, the thorny bushes on the beach silently kneeled down, and before so leaves could fall to the ground, they were neatly sliced into two. He nodded expressionlessly towards the old man, then shifted his gaze to Ning Xiaoxian, raising his eyebrows as if surprised that she could withstand the onslaught of his Sword Intent.

However, it was just a glance.

He glanced casually, turned his head casually, his eyes devoid of even indifference, as if she were a tiny creature like a mustard seed, not worth ntioning. Ning Xiaoxian lowered her head, her eyes flashing, yet in her heart she vowed, one day she would teach the world not to dare to look at her this way.

The old man scolded with a laugh: "Enough already, I kindly invited you for a al, and you co here scaring my young friend and damaging the beach?" Turning to Ning Xiaoxian, he said, "Don’t be afraid, my friend here follows the Path of the Sword. Although his Cultivation Realm is higher than mine, his heart retains nothing but the sword, it’s certainly not intentional targeting you."

"This grilled squid is absolutely delicious, this young friend..." The old man dragged his tone while looking at her.

She responded gracefully: "My na is Ning Xiaoxian."

He turned to the man and said, "Right, Little Friend Ning has excellent skills. Mr. Bai, Bai Qing, would you like to try it?"

She instantly felt as if a basin of ice-cold water was poured over her, chilling her inside out.

Bai Qing, it’s actually Bai Qing!

This ice-cold, expressionless man is Quan Shifang’s master, that Sect Leader of Chaoyun Sect who was utterly displeased with her! A few months ago, he even ordered Hu Huo’er to chase and kill her. Now, as she is lively and bouncing before him - wasn’t it just like cleaning her neck and respectfully inviting him to chop it?

She forced herself to twist her neck to look at Bai Qing, indeed the Great Sword Immortal coldly stared at her. If previously his aura was just casual emanating from his gestures, now the killing aura overflowing from his body felt nearly substantial.

Bai Qing looked at her and said indifferently: "Ning Xiaoxian."

This wasn’t a question, nor was he asking her; when he said these three words, his whole body’s killing aura found a channel to vent, sweeping over her with such speed that even the old man sitting opposite couldn’t stop it in ti.

It was like thousands of silver needles attaching to her, the piercing coldness overwhelming. This terrifying killing aura made every pore in her body stand up, the Divine Power in her body involuntarily protecting its master, staunchly resisting the invasion of the killing aura. Without hesitation, Ning Xiaoxian burst two Protective Magic Rings she just bought from Duobao Pavilion, instantly raising two layers of shields glowing with green light around her! However, the killing aura was too sharp, and the shields of the magic rings only held for two monts before emitting two soft ’pop’ sounds, announcing they were broken.

Thankfully, this blockage, this delay, although the killing aura was like rcury spilling on the floor, pervasive, it had already been mostly dissipated, she only felt as if her chest was pierced by cold needles, her vision darkened suddenly, and her throat turned sweet, unable to help spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

A Cultivator of Tribulation Crossing Perfection, his abilities truly know no bounds, using just three words to injure her.

She groaned softly, ignoring the injuries on her body suddenly stood up, and said sharply: "I don’t know where I have offended Sect Leader Bai, to warrant such a sudden attack from you?!"