First Summoner

"who is it?!"

Following the sound, I saw a pair of figures, a man and a woman, slowly walking towards me at the end of the road not far away.

Both of them were wearing mysterious purple clothes, but the color was slightly different in shades.

Both of them wore the same silver mask, hiding their faces.

The one who just drew the sword was the girl in purple. She had an upright figure and a unique cold temperament, as if the air around her had condensed into frost because of her presence. She was extremely outstanding.

The man in purple folded his hands casually across his chest, his affectionate eyes were like the twinkling stars in the night sky, seemingly lazy and uninhibited, yet faintly revealing a barely perceptible coldness.

Mason, who was riding on the horse, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked with a fake smile: "Who are you?"

The purple-robed man chuckled.

"The Purple Knight."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at the girl beside him and whispered, "Isn't that right?"

The girl looked at him, feeling quite helpless, but she also responded: "Yeah."

Feng Xingyao's lips curled up unconsciously, and he looked at Mason and said, "My wife and I have always been chivalrous and righteous. When we see injustice, we naturally draw our swords to help."

Mason's eyes turned colder. "You want to be my enemy?"

Feng Xingyao sighed softly, seeming helpless.

"It is you who want to be the enemy of me and my wife."

When Mason heard this, his face darkened and he immediately ordered several soldiers to deal with the two of them.

As a result, before the soldiers could get close to the two men, they were knocked away by an invisible force and smashed to the ground. What followed was an extremely powerful force and pressure that instantly swept through the entire army.

boom--

The soldiers felt as if they were being crushed by a mountain; their faces turned paler and they broke out in cold sweats.

Even his back couldn't help but bend a little.

Mason's face changed in shock. He could feel the powerful strength coming from the opponent!

But this is not ghost power!

But...

Demonic power!

Why do demons appear in the underworld?

Mason said in doubt: "Who are you?!"

"The purple-robed knight." Feng Xingyao curled his lips and chuckled.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to reveal his identity, Mason's eyes darkened, and he immediately jumped up from his horse. With a spear in his hand, he approached Feng Xingyao and Shen Yan.

Feng Xingyao protected Shen Yan behind him and asked softly, "Should we kill him?"

"Kill." Shen Yan didn't hesitate at all.

After getting a positive answer, Feng Xingyao's mouth corners slightly raised, and then his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant like a ghost.

The next moment, there was a crisp sound of metal collision, and Feng Xingyao had already started fighting with Mason.

At this time, Shen Yan glanced at the panicked villagers of Youcun around him and said, "Leave here."

When the villagers heard this, a glimmer of hope for survival suddenly ignited in their hearts.

They struggled to stand up, ready to take advantage of the chaos to escape from this dangerous place.

Just then, the army soldiers took action.

They were seen waving swords in their hands with ferocious looks on their faces, obviously intending to kill all these innocent villagers.

Shen Yan moved and appeared in front of the soldiers. She swung the sword in her hand, and the ghost power and sword energy intertwined and complemented each other. Suddenly, a powerful air wave burst out and hit the soldiers directly.

boom!

The villagers were so shocked that they didn't care about anything else and just ran away.

You Chang reached out and grabbed You Li, wanting to take her away.

You Li had already recognized Shen Yan and Feng Xingyao. She asked loudly and unwillingly, "Where is Lord Qi Yan? Why didn't he come?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all the soldiers in the army changed, and vigilance and murderous intent surged in their hearts.

It turns out that the 'Purple Knight' is related to Qi Yan!

Mason naturally heard it too. He sneered and shouted louder, "Search all around and find Qi Yan!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers took action and scattered.

Shen Yan glanced at You Li with cold eyes.

Feeling Shen Yan's icy gaze, You Li's face turned pale in an instant. An uncontrollable feeling of fear arose from the bottom of her heart, and she involuntarily took a small step back.

At this time, You Chang also knew that You Li had caused a big disaster. When he thought of this, he was furious. Finally, he could no longer control his inner anger. He raised his hand and used all his strength to slap You Li in the face.

All I heard was a crisp 'slap' sound, and the crisp sound of the slap seemed particularly loud and harsh at this moment.

You Li didn't even have time to react before she was knocked off balance. She stumbled a few steps to the side before she could stand firmly. Five bright red finger marks were clearly visible on her face, which looked shocking.

The burning pain made her cry instantly.

She asked in disbelief, covering her swollen cheek.

"Grandpa, why did you hit me?"

"Shut up!" You Chang's eyes were red and tearful, and he staggered. He angrily cursed, "Do you know how many villagers died because of you?"

You Li's body trembled, tears flashed in her eyes, and she looked extremely pitiful.

You Chang didn't care about anything else and just grabbed her and ran away.

At this moment, Shen Yan just glanced at them indifferently.

If Qi Yan hadn't entrusted her, neither she nor Yao would have returned to save them.

Shen Yan cannot expose his spiritual power and can only use ghost power to deal with these soldiers.

Although she had been practicing for a while, her ghost power level had only reached the tenth level of the Hades level. She did not have much chance of winning against these soldiers whose cultivation had reached the 30th or 40th level of the Hades level.

She summoned Ji.

Ji's cultivation has reached the sixty-seventh level of the Nether Level.

More than enough to deal with these soldiers.

At this time, the sword in Feng Xingyao's hand had already pierced Mason's body.

Mason groaned in pain and tried to swing his spear to fight back.

Feng Xingyao was wearing a silver mask. His voice came through the mask clearly, solemn and resolute. "My wife said it would be better to kill you."

Mason's pupils contracted.

With a loud bang, Mason was killed by Feng Xingyao.

The soldiers who had been searching for Qi Yan suddenly felt a strong aura coming. When they turned around, they saw Mason's tragic death.

In an instant, the originally neat and orderly team suddenly fell into chaos.

"Run away!"

At this moment, they no longer cared about continuing to search for Qi Yan's whereabouts. Saving their lives was the most important thing.

About a quarter of an hour later, the ground was in a mess and dead bodies were everywhere.

Not a single one was left alive.

Quickly returned to the supernatural space.

Shen Yan put away the sword without changing her expression and looked at Feng Xingyao, "It's time to go."

Feng Xingyao reached out his hand to her.

She lowered her eyes to take a look, then put her hand on it.

"Your hands are a little cold." Feng Xingyao stroked her slender and soft hands.

Shen Yan laughed and reminded him, "It's a soul body now."

Feng Xingyao naturally knew that the temperature of the soul body was usually lower, but he could definitely sense the difference in temperature between her hand at this moment and a few days ago.