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Chapter 232 Domineering Saintess

The person who spoke was an extremely ordinary-looking old man!

However, the moment he saw this person, Xue Wuhen's expression changed instantly, "Seventh Elder?"

"Holy girl, your double act is very realistic!"

The old man walked forward with a joking look on his face.

"It seems they have seen through it!"

Ye Chen smiled bitterly and put the dagger back.

Xue Wuhen also frowned.

However, she was aware of being seen through. After taking the long sword that had just been pretended to be taken away from Ye Chen, she pointed the sword at the seventh elder and admitted without hesitation: "Yes, I want to let him go.

, if you don’t agree, I will kill him and go out!”

Every word was as resounding as iron, and his tone was full of irresistible domineering power.

Ye Chen next to him had a strange look in his eyes.

He had long felt that Xue Wuhen seemed to have some special feelings for him, but he never expected that for his own sake, he would openly oppose the Phantom Sect!

And such a decisive and domineering character even makes many men feel ashamed.

"Saint, are you crazy?"

The seventh elder turned livid with anger, accusing Xue Wuhen and roaring: "Do you know what you are doing? Have you ever thought about how serious the consequences of this are?"

On the other side, the pink prince's eyes were about to spit out fire, "Holy Girl, if you continue to go your own way and go astray, then we will have to offend you!"

"Prince, it's not that I look down on you. Although you and I are both known as the two heroes of the Phantom Sect, you are far from my opponent!"

Xue Wuhen raised his sword, pointed at the pink prince from a distance, and said contemptuously: "If you don't believe it, you can try it now!"

"Do you think I haven't made any progress over the years?"

The pink prince was also angry, waving his hands repeatedly, and streaks of cold light burst out from his sleeves.

"Humph, it's just a small trick!"

Xue Wuhen snorted coldly, swung the long sword in her hand quickly, and there was a sound of metal collision. She blocked all the countless hidden weapons fired by the pink prince.

Before the pink prince could continue his attack, she swooped over again with lightning speed, as fast as a ghost, almost in an instant.

However, the Pink Prince's reaction was not slow. When the hidden weapons came like raindrops, he quickly retreated.

But no matter how fast he retreated, he still couldn't move faster than Xue Wuhen.

"Keng clang clang!"

After fending off countless hidden weapons, she actually accelerated suddenly with a strange and incomparable movement technique. After "hurling" and creating a strong wind, she had successfully arrived in front of the pink prince.

"How can it be?"

The pink prince exclaimed in surprise.

He never expected that Xue Wuhen's speed would soar so much in an instant.

But by the time he realized this, it was already too late.

"Tsk!"

"puff!"

Before he could make the next move, the bloody sword stabbed his shoulder.

"Prince!"

"The saint has mercy!"

"Never fight against each other!"

People around him shouted anxiously.

The expression of the Seventh Elder also changed, but he did not rush over immediately. Instead, he sighed and said with admiration: "The Saint is worthy of being the genius with the highest cultivation talent among the younger generation of our Phantom Sect.

In just half a year, I actually mastered the Ghost Shadow Step to a small degree!"

"What? What she just performed was the Ghost Step from the Phantom Book?"

The pink prince, whose shoulder was pierced, couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"I won't kill you today just because of my friendship with my fellow disciples. Otherwise, the sword that I just pierced wasn't your shoulder, but your throat!"

As he spoke, Xue Wuhen withdrew his long sword.

"puff!"

A piece of blood spattered out.

The pink prince staggered back, his face so pale that there was no trace of blood.

"I didn't expect that you have already cultivated the Phantom Book to this point. It seems that I did not lose unfairly!"

The pink prince smiled to himself.

But immediately, he glanced at the seventh elder again and sneered: "But even if you defeat me, with the seventh elder here, you can't even think of taking Ye Chen out alive!"

"Yeah?"

Xue Wuhen looked at the Seventh Elder with great interest, "Seventh Elder, I respect you as a senior, but please don't embarrass me!"

"Why, do you still think you can beat me?"

A trace of disdain rose in the eyes of the Seventh Elder, "I admit that among the younger generation, almost no one can match you in terms of cultivation talent or understanding!"

"but……"

He changed the topic and said: "You are still too young after all. Even if you practice the Phantom Book to a small degree, you still cannot be my opponent!"

“You’ll know after you try it like that!”

Xue Wuhen swung his long sword and walked towards the seventh elder step by step.

"I'll do it!"

Ye Chen walked over.

But Xue Wuhen shook his head, "I know that you are not weak. You may be able to fight against the Pink Prince, but you have no chance of winning against the Seventh Elder of our Phantom Sect!"

"But……"

Ye Chen wanted to say something else, but was interrupted again by Xue Wuhen, "You don't need to say any more, I've made up my mind!"

After saying that, she immediately went to kill the seventh elder.

And as soon as he took action, he displayed an extremely fierce combat skill.

"Shadowless Soul Chasing!"

With a low cry, she stabbed forward with her long sword.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

The sword light shoots out one after another, each one is extremely cold, trying to penetrate the void.

He was also able to turn, and as he approached, some of the sword light turned to the seventh elder's back and struck him.

However, facing countless extremely cold sword lights, the Seventh Elder not only showed no trace of fear, but instead evoked a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Buzz!"

His body shook, and a surging breath burst out from his body in an instant, condensing into a large translucent bell in an instant.

The mouth of the bell downwards, covering her whole body.

Moreover, the entire bell body looks extremely thick and seems to be indestructible.

"Keng clang clang!"

Sure enough, although the sword light struck the bell body one after another, it only left a series of marks and could not break the giant bell.

"How? Do you believe it now?"

When the last sword light dissipated, the seventh elder looked at Xue Wuhen with a half-smile, "Holy Girl, I think you are just the first offender. As long as you capture Ye Chen and make up for your mistakes, maybe we can forget about it!"

Faced with his kind intentions, Xue Wuhen didn't even bother to answer, and directly launched an even more fierce attack.

"Huh, stubborn!"

The seventh elder seemed to have lost his patience, snorted coldly, and struck Xue Wuhen with a palm.

"Boom!"

There was a soul-stirring roar, and a powerful palm print suddenly rushed out.

It's like a mountain moving, vast and unstoppable.

"Ah? This..."

Xue Wuhen's face changed drastically.

In front of this palm print, she believed that with her current strength, she simply couldn't stand up to it head-on.

Moreover, when the palm print struck, it became bigger and bigger. When it reached five meters in front of her, it had become like a house, with howling wind and turbulent currents.

And it was so fast that she couldn't even avoid it.

Just when everyone thought that Xue Wuhen would be seriously injured even if he survived, a scene that surprised everyone appeared.


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