The swords in the hands of the four people from Ling Jianzong trembled.

No, you guys should behave yourself.

Yu Heng was even more dissatisfied and glared at them: "Nonsense, it would be better for my senior brother to talk to Gu Xia than to her."

At least they can be considered half friends.

As for why it is half.

Never mind, everything depends on whether the other party hits him or not.

Oh wow.

Sang Wan blinked and said, "I understand."

"Spread the word, Xie Baiyi has started talking to Gu Xia."

Now it was the turn of Ye Sui'an and the other man who were watching the show to lose their composure.

What are you doing?

Please don't get close to his junior sister, okay?

A group of people chattering about nothing are reliable and can't be relied upon at all.

Xie Baiyi had a blank expression on his face and selectively blocked them.

Seeing this face again after so many days, Qu Yimian looked at him almost greedily and softened her voice, "Thank you, Senior Brother."

There was a chilling coldness in the boy's light-colored eyes, and he couldn't help but frown.

Well, now he really understood Shen Weixun's feelings a little bit.

Both sides were about to fight to the death, and suddenly she called him "Senior Brother". This feeling...

Xie Baiyi had a cold face and said in a calm tone, "You have been expelled from the Five Sects. You don't need to call me Senior Brother anymore."

As the chief of the Sword Sect, he hated the demons the most in his life. From the moment Qu Yimian colluded with them, he was fed up with everything his disciples had done to her.

The disciples often quarreled with each other, but they were united in facing major issues like right and wrong.

The leaders of all sects issued death orders.

No matter who it is, anyone who meets Qu Yimian can be killed.

Too bad they can't seem to kill her.

Gu Xia finally managed to kill her and even crushed her soul, but he didn't expect that she was not dead yet.

Upon hearing this, Qu Yimian's pretty face twisted, and complex emotions such as shock, sadness, and resentment all emerged, looking quite terrifying.

As if hurt by his indifference, the girl tried to calm her breathing and looked over with watery eyes. "Senior Brother Xie, are you really going to be so ruthless?"

"..."

A layer of fine snow covered Xie Baiyi's already cold brows and eyes, and he wondered where the love between them came from.

What the hell!

He was fine, but the other disciples weren't so good.

Not to mention that they felt a toothache when listening to Qu Yimian's words, just the feeling of the heavy pressure on their shoulders made everyone want to roll their eyes uncontrollably.

No, he is ruthless. Don't worry about it. Don't take your anger out on us.

Jiang Chaoxu sent him a message, "Be more tactful, at least calm her down first."

Xie Baiyi thought about it and felt that this group of people were just watching him for fun, so he immediately wanted to quit.

'Then it's your turn?'

Jiang Chaoxu sighed lightly and replied calmly.

"That's not necessary. After all, she's targeting you, not me. I'm just being cautious and talking without any worries."

Xie Baiyi: "..."

The dog is still your dog.

Fortunately, the elder of Xuanming Sect was also nearby. He waved the whisk in his hand and the Taoist pattern formation appeared, covering all directions of the battlefield.

Steadily remove the pressure from their heads.

Although they are not as strong as the other party, the various formations of their sect are not in vain.

Xie Baiyi weighed it up and felt that with his current level of cultivation, he was most likely no match for Qu Yimian.

This is very embarrassing.

He was originally just a weak alchemy cultivator, but who would have thought that after being killed by Gu Xia, this man would suddenly transform and directly reach the top of the strength list in the cultivation world.

Looking at the current situation, apart from a few sect leaders, I'm afraid no one can be her opponent.

What the hell is this horse still fighting for?

Xie Baiyi is just a little stubborn, but he is not a completely brainless reckless man.

Taking advantage of the fact that the pressure was removed, he turned around with his sword in hand and was about to plunge into the formation.

The wind was whistling behind him, and the realm of half a step to transcending tribulation was right there, and it was approaching in just a moment.

Xie Baiyi's expression turned stern, and he turned his wrist and swung his sword diagonally without looking back. The wind blades hit the metal and made a sharp sound.

A protective shield appeared in front of Qu Yimian. The gap between their realms was too great. She did not move at all, while Xie Baiyi, the one who took action, could not help but retreat more than ten meters, taking the opportunity to jump up and widen the distance again.

A surge of blood rose in his throat, but he swallowed it back down, and the curve of his lips gradually flattened.

"You can't beat me now."

Qu Yimian still had a gentle smile on her face. She glanced at the deep blood-red sky and saw that he still hadn't given up. Her tone became a little colder. "Xie Senior Brother, let me tell you, this formation is specially prepared for Gu Xia. Once you enter it, there is no way to survive."

Everyone's expression changed slightly, and they were not sure whether this was true or not.

As if oblivious to their changing expressions, Qu Yimian continued, "My strength is now close to overcoming the tribulation. As long as Gu Xia dies in there, the last step of the blood sacrifice will be achieved. By then, not even the heavens can stop me."

Halfway through her words, her expression softened, with a hint of hope in her eyes. "As long as you are willing, then nothing can prevent us from being together."

"..."

Silence, very silence now.

Ye Sui'an was completely dissatisfied, "Why does she want to be with Xie Baiyi and let my junior sister die first?"

are you crazy.

"Is that the point?" Yu Heng acted even more frantic than him. "Who the hell is she? How dare she covet my senior brother!"

The two people had a lot of irrelevant arguments, but strangely enough, they reached a consensus.

It was confirmed that Qu Yimian was seriously ill.

The eyes of several of his direct disciples immediately became strange, and when they looked at Xie Baiyi, it was as if they were looking at some kind of disaster.

Xie Baiyi didn't notice, his brows only slightly frowned, his voice still calm, "What does it have to do with me?"

He already had a plan in mind and didn't intend to confront him head-on. As he spoke, dozens of sword energies were slashed out. While Qu Yimian raised her hand to dissolve the energy, the sword spirit intercepted it like a ghost.

Without even turning his head back, the young man immediately entered the killing array, "Jinghong, come back."

The moment he lifted his other foot, Qu Yimian asked sharply, "Even though I told you you'd die, you still want to go in?"

The sword spirit was like a stream of light, sinking into the sword hanging on Xie Baiyi's waist. His sword energy was domineering, and he gathered his strength and struck out, creating a deep gully just as Qu Yimian was about to catch up.

Amidst the flying dust, the young man's tall figure disappeared.

Xie Baiyi didn't think too much about it, he just felt.

He has to bring Gu Xia out.

Whether it was because of the hand she pulled him out of the darkness at that time, or because of the inexplicable youthful friendship.

I will not hesitate to face any difficulties or dangers.

……