She is an important figure in the Saint Clan, and it would be impossible for her to betray the Saint Clan so easily. Therefore, the most likely possibility is that she has joined a force secretly created by a senior figure in the Saint Clan.
In other words, there are already undercurrents surging within the Saint Clan at this moment, and it is by no means as peaceful as it appears.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen suddenly felt very heavy.
At the beginning, Yue Zimu had already said that the division within the Holy Clan was very serious now, but Ye Chen did not expect that the division between the Holy Clan was much more serious than he imagined.
It is very possible that the current Saint Clan has split into many forces, fighting openly and secretly, but there is no breakup on the surface.
Zi Yu might be one of the members of the splintered Saint Clan force.
Of course, these are just Ye Chen's guesses. It is impossible for Ye Chen to figure out the specific details at the moment.
"You dare to be distracted at this time. Although my strength is greatly reduced, I can still kill you very easily." Suddenly, a cold snort sounded in Ye Chen's ears.
Zi Yu's figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen, and in her eyes, strange colors flashed, and the powerful soul power seemed to condense into phantoms, rushing towards Ye Chen.
At the same time, the battle puppet next to Zi Yu also rubbed his fists together and swung at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was too surprised by Zi Yu's reaction just now, so he showed hesitation in his eyes. This hesitation made Zi Yu seize the opportunity and want to kill Ye Chen directly.
Although she moved Ye Chen out of the Holy Courtyard, this place is not too far from the county. If Ye Chen is not killed as soon as possible and then goes back to make many arrangements, once the elders of the Holy Court discover something unusual, they will arrive.
Sometimes she will be unlucky too.
"It's not you who kill me, it's me who kills you." What shocked Zi Yu was that Ye Chen, who originally looked very hesitant, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes the moment Zi Yu appeared in front of him.
Dionysian curse!
On the King's Holy Sword in Ye Chen's hand, a dense air suddenly rose up.
This dense aura quickly spread to Ye Chen along the hilt of the King's Holy Sword. Beside Ye Chen, it condensed into the shadow of a fat old man clutching a wine gourd.
This phantom was three feet tall and surrounded Ye Chen's head. He took a sip of wine and then squirted it out.
The changes that happened to Ye Chen shocked Zi Yu, and a cold feeling instantly filled her whole body.
Sensing something bad, Zi Yu immediately began to retreat subconsciously, and at the same time, she let the battle puppet next to her block her way.
This battle puppet not only has amazing attack power, but also very strong defense. It is impossible for ordinary Shinto warriors to break through the defense of this battle puppet.
Being blocked by the battle puppet, Zi Yu finally felt a lot more relieved.
Through the gap beside the battle puppet, Zi Yu looked at where Ye Chen was, but she saw that there was no old man holding the wine gourd on Ye Chen. Ye Chen himself was staring at where he was with a half-smile.
"Just now, is it possible that my eyesight was dazzled?" Zi Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.
She could clearly see just now that the many strange things that happened to Ye Chen could not be caused by her eyesight.
"Not good." After being stunned for a moment, Zi Yu immediately realized that what happened just now was definitely not because she was dazzled, but because the many abnormalities that appeared on Ye Chen were all phantoms formed by the power of the soul.
In other words, what Ye Chen activated just now was a soul attack method.
Soul attacks are invisible and formless. Even if a battle puppet blocks Zi Yu, it is absolutely impossible to protect her safety.
Her expression changed drastically, and Zi Yu subconsciously wanted to activate her soul power to resist this inexplicable attack.
But before she could make these moves, a strong aroma of wine suddenly appeared on her nose.
"Why is there such a strong aroma of wine here?" A vague thought appeared in Zi Yu's mind, and immediately, she fell to the ground with a plop.
Without Zi Yu's control, the battle puppet temporarily stopped and stopped moving.
"We finally won." Seeing this, Ye Chen let out a long breath, walked around the battle puppet, and walked towards Zi Yu who fell on the ground.
At this moment, Zi Yu's face was flushed and her cheeks were hot, as if she was drunk.
The effect of the Dionysian Curse was actually like this, which surprised Ye Chen.
But it's right to think about it. Yue Zimu himself is a giant master of the Saint clan, and he must be the best at soul attacks. The life-saving means he left for Ye Chen should of course be soul attacks.
Although this method of soul attack is strange, the effect is surprisingly good. This can be seen by looking at Zi Yu's appearance at this moment.
Zi Yu must have not drank just now, but the Dionysian Curse left by Yue Zimu simulated the effect of being drunk on Zi Yu, causing Zi Yu, a Shinto warrior, to fall into a deep sleep and wake up.
Before, I'm afraid I couldn't wake up.
"Unfortunately, I can only use the Dionysian Curse left by Senior Yue Zimu three times at most. After three times, the energy in the King's Holy Sword will be exhausted." Ye Chen muttered secretly and put away the King's Holy Sword.
Got up.
After using the Dionysian Curse once, Ye Chen had already sensed the strength of the energy on the King's Holy Sword.
"It's better to take Zi Yu back to the Holy Court first and let the Great Elder and others interrogate her." He bent down and grabbed Zi Yu. Ye Chen originally wanted to take Zi Yu and rush back to the Holy Court.
However, just as he bent down, his figure suddenly shot up and flew directly into the sky.
Where he just stood, a spear suddenly flew past, leaving behind a string of shadows.
If Ye Chen hadn't decisively avoided it just now, he might have been directly penetrated by this spear at this moment.
"There are still enemies." Ye Chen stood in the air and looked in the direction where the spear flew.
The spear, like a living thing, failed to assassinate Ye Chen and immediately circled in the air and flew back to its owner's hands.
The owner of the spear was a short, fat old man. This old man looked very ordinary, with a mustache under his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He looked like he was smiling all the time.
I'm afraid no one will feel bad about a person with such a charming smile.
Ye Chen stared at the other person, but immediately felt that his head seemed to have been hit by a heavy stick. He felt dizzy and his body couldn't help but fall directly from the air.
"Soul attack." Before he fell to the ground, Ye Chen immediately realized that something was wrong, and used the method of stimulating the power of the soul in the twelve volumes of Yuanshen to force himself to wake up.
It has to be said that the more advanced the soul martial skill is, the more ingenious the means of defending against soul attacks are.
Although Ye Chen has only practiced one volume of the Twelve Volumes of Yuanshen, he has also learned a lot about the soul defense skills contained in it.
If not for this, he would never have been able to block the soul attack of the short, fat old man opposite him so easily today.
Seeing Ye Chen get rid of his soul attack so easily, the short and fat old man opposite couldn't help but reveal a strange color in his eyes, saying: "Sure enough, the talent is strong enough, a kid with the first level of the divine way can actually block it."
My soul attacks, but then you won’t have such good luck.”