Immortal, save me!

No longer caring about the people behind her, Chu Xueying left the palace and looked at the panicked attendant and asked, "What happened?"

The attendant said: "Your Majesty, someone came to your door and said he wanted to kill you."

As the servant said this, he prostrated himself on the ground in fear, trembling all over.

Chu Xueying just glanced at him coldly and asked, "What does this person look like?"

Attendant: "She is dressed in red and looks very beautiful..."

Before he could finish his words, the bright yellow hem of Chu Xueying's dress had disappeared from his sight.

The clean and tidy palace was stained with blood, with corpses piled up everywhere. The pungent smell of blood could be smelled even before getting close.

Wang Youyin came to kill him but was stopped by the palace guards. They were no match for Wang Youyin and they rushed forward like moths to a flame, blood splattered, and they were dead in an instant.

Knowing they were no match for the enemy, they still charged forward. If they charged forward they would die, and if they retreated they would also die. If they stretched their heads out they would be harmed by the sword, and if they retracted their heads they would be harmed by the sword as well. It made no difference whether they advanced or retreated.

This was the bloody scene that Chu Xueying faced when she arrived.

Her eyes briefly swept across the countless dead and wounded guards, and then fell on Wang Youyin's handsome face full of murderous intent.

Chu Xueying smiled and said, "Big Brother, it's been a long time since we last met. I wonder what brings you here today?"

Wang You looked at her with cold and gloomy eyes and asked, "Where is Master?"

Chu Xueying's eyes flickered, and a bit of doubt appeared on her face: "Master Brother's master? Xueying doesn't know either."

The murderous intent in Wang Youyin's eyes grew stronger. He didn't believe at all that she didn't know the whereabouts of his master. He came here just to kill her. Since she didn't confess, he would beat her until she confessed.

Spiritual power surged around Wang Youyin's body, and all the guards who surrounded him were blown away by the burst of spiritual power.

His robes fluttered, his black hair moved without wind, and three blood-colored jade coins stopped in front of him. He threw them towards Chu Xueying.

Chu Xueying's heart trembled, but she was not afraid. With the Heavenly Dao around her, even Wang Youyin was no match for her.

She stepped back, her lips opened and closed, a strong aura enveloped her, and her cultivation suddenly rose to the state of great perfection of Hedao, a whole realm higher than Wang Youyin.

In the entire Xianling Continent, the highest realm of cultivation is the Great Perfection of Hedao. The number of cultivators above Hedao and below the realm of immortals has long been severed.

Therefore, seeing Chu Xueying's realm improve with his own eyes, Wang Youyin's pupils couldn't help but tremble. The cultivation of all immortal cultivators, no matter how high or low their realm is, is improved step by step. It has never happened before that someone could improve to several realms at once.

In this way, he was even more certain that Chu Xueying had a close relationship with the Heavenly Dao, and that it must have been her fault that his master got into trouble!

He stared at Chu Xueying intently, as if he wanted to see the way of heaven through her body.

"Heavenly Dao!"

Wang Youyin gritted his teeth and spat out those two words, feeling inexplicably fearful in his heart.

Ridiculous, it's just the way of heaven. Why is he afraid? It's just a trick of heaven to scare people.

"I'll ask again, where is my master?"

Chu Xueying laughed and said, "You still haven't given up, Senior Brother. Don't you have a guess in your mind? Why, you don't dare to believe it?"

Wang Youyin clasped his five fingers together, and the jade coin that had been thrown somewhere returned to his hand.

His eyes were red, filled with a madness that could destroy the world.

"You deserve to die!"

Wang Youyin's figure flashed like a red light, and a huge amount of spiritual power blasted out, sweeping towards Chu Xueying.

Chu Xueying was not willing to be outdone, and went straight forward. She felt the pleasure that power brought her. Although the power was not hers, she was the one who used the power.

Seeing the talented disciple Wang Youyin, who had left them far behind in terms of cultivation in the past, being defeated step by step under her attack until he was defeated and beaten badly by her, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pleasure in her heart.

Three copper coins appeared in her hand, and she imitated Wang Youyin, the copper coins appeared in front of her, and spiritual power surged at her fingertips.

She sneered, "Look what this is?"

Wang Youyin got up from the ground, his gorgeous red clothes were stained with blood from the ground, sticking to his body. His red eyes stared straight at the copper coins in front of Chu Xueying, his expression bloodthirsty and crazy.

His figure flashed, and he was about to rush forward to take back the copper coin.

Chu Xueying sneered and threw three copper coins casually. They flew straight towards Wang Youyin. Amid the sound of breaking through the air, Wang Youyin tried to catch them with his bare hands. His fair palm was almost pierced, and three deep dents appeared on it. His flesh and bones were dislocated and blood was dripping.

Chu Xueying looked at him mockingly and said jokingly, "Do you know what your master said before he died?"

Wang Youyin held the coin tightly and looked up at her.

Chu Xueying: "He said that his body should be destroyed directly after his death. You destroyed him, so he hates you very much. He was entangled with you during his lifetime, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with you after his death!"

Although the affair between Wang Youyin and Wen Junyao was kept secret by the Tianyan Sect, people who were interested would still know about it, so she naturally heard some of it.

It is really ridiculous for two men to be together, just like Mo Yin and Luo Jin. Abnormal feelings should not exist!

So even if they died, they deserved it!

Wang Youyin's pupils constricted and his breathing became rapid. He tightly grasped the three copper coins, as if he could still feel the familiar scent on them.

"fraud……"

I don’t know whether he is talking about Wen Junyao or Chu Xueying.

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Chu Xueying, his hair flying in the air. He seemed to have broken through some invisible shackles and became extremely crazy.

"If he dies, you will be buried with him!"

Chu Xueying looked at him with a half-smile: "You don't know your own limitations."

The two fought again.

Waves of exploding spiritual energy spread in all directions, and the nearby palaces were instantly reduced to dust, leaving nothing behind.

Wang Youyin seemed to feel no pain, his whole body was like a sharp sword, with only one purpose: to kill Chu Xueying.

The guards and servants in the palace, whoever got close to the palace were affected and no one survived. Sand and rocks flew everywhere, the space exploded, the earth cracked, and even the sky darkened, as if it was the end of the world.

In a human-shaped pit several feet deep, Wang Youyin, covered in blood, struggled to get up.

Chu Xueying walked closer to him step by step, and said with disappointment, "What a pity, why aren't you from the Xuanling Secret Realm? In this way, even if you die, it will be worthless."

Chu Xueying stopped in front of Wang Youyin and suddenly smiled brightly, saying, "Big Brother, Xueying will take you to a master-disciple reunion right now."

As she spoke, she lifted her right foot. On the bright yellow satin of the embroidered shoes, the golden dragon outlined in gold thread seemed to come alive, as if it had gathered the power of the entire heaven and earth, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth.

As she stepped down, a flash of green came rushing over from afar and brushed past her feet with a "bang".

Chu Xueying frowned, her feet were burning with pain. If she had retracted her foot a little slower, she might have lost her right foot.

Seeing that the attack failed, the green color paused in the air for a moment, and its shape suddenly enlarged several times and pressed towards her like a mountain.