216: Lost and found

The Medicinal Pill entered her body and quickly transformed into medicinal liquid, flowing through Nan Yueli's limbs and bones, using Yin and Yang Qi to repair her damaged Soul.

A layer of five-colored divine light enveloped Nan Yueli's entire body. This miraculous scene once again caused everyone to widen their eyes in shock.

They had all witnessed Nan Yueli's injuries just now; she had been certain to die, yet at this moment, she was actually slowly recovering.

"That is indeed a yin-yang soul recovery pill, and of extremely high quality!" Only now did the always cautious Sect Leader of the Crimson Demon Gate, Crimson Asura, dare to be certain.

The Hall Master of the Netherworld Hall, You Jue Tian, scrutinized Xiao Chen with a face full of confusion. "What exactly is this kid's background? How could he have a Fifth-Grade Elixir!"

"No matter what his background is, from this moment on, he is our prey!"

The Hall Master of the Bloodthirsty Hall, Soul Devourer, licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes flashing with an unprecedented heat. Being able to casually produce a Fifth-Grade Elixir meant that Xiao Chen definitely had other treasures on him.

"Hmph!"

The Sect Master of Hehuan Sect, Jin Wujiu, gave a cold snort. "I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise you will suffer a great loss."

Among the Five Great Demon Sect Masters, only Huan Ningshang remained silent, her gaze fixed on Xiao Chen without shifting in the slightest.

Feeling Nan Yueli's injuries gradually improve and her vitality rapidly recovering, Xiao Chen wept with joy.

"That's great... that's great!"

He couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms. In this world, the most beautiful thing was nothing more than finding what was lost.

The most thrilling thing was nothing more than a false alarm.

"Tongzi, thank you."

Xiao Chen thanked it from the bottom of his heart. Although it was just a virtual intelligent life, it had given him a new life and had now saved Fairy Sister.

【Ding! Hee hee...】

Afterward, Xiao Chen sent a strand of Soul Sound to Nan Xingyao: "Take her to rest. Next, it's time for me to settle the score with them!"

"Mm-hmm."

Nan Xingyao nodded, wiped away the tear stains from the corners of her eyes, and carrying her sister, she passed through the Sect Protecting Grand Array and flew straight toward Qixia Peak.

Xiao Chen slowly stood up. What appeared before everyone was a completely different face, and the killing intent released from his eyes was almost tangible.

Gripping the zhu tian sword, his gaze swept across the Five Great Demonic Sects before landing on the Baili Clan's camp.

"Today, my Qixia Sect is cleaning house. No matter who it is, if anyone dares to interfere, I will exterminate their entire clan!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Five Great Demonic Sects' camp was the first to erupt in a commotion, with many Elders sneering in disdain.

Although they didn't want to interfere in Xiao Chen's business, his words undoubtedly made the people of the Demonic Sects very uncomfortable.

"What a joke! To dare to clamor before the Holy Sect, you simply don't know how to die!"

"A mere Golden Core Stage, yet his tone is bigger than the heavens!"

"This old man has lived for thousands of years, and this is the first time I've been threatened. You truly have a lot of nerve!"

"Hmph! Arrogant and ignorant boy, you are destined to die today! This old man will refine you into a Corpse Puppet!"

Compared to the verbal attacks from the Demonic Sect Elders, the attitudes of the Five Great Demon Sect Masters were much calmer.

Crimson Asura didn't care about Xiao Chen's words. His sharp old eyes swept over the zhu tian sword in Xiao Chen's hand, and he let out a hoarse murmur.

"This sword is interesting."

Clap!

Clap!

Clap!

You Jue Tian couldn't help but clap his hands. "For such an arrogant boy, this old man really wants to see just how much weight he carries."

Soul Devourer glanced at Xiao Chen and then turned his gaze toward Sima Yi, a hint of doubt growing in his heart.

A Golden Core Stage Perfection... could he really be thinking of killing a Nascent Soul Stage Fourth Level?

Huan Ningshang still didn't speak. From the Saintess's earlier warning, she had further confirmed some of her suspicions.

However, the Hehuan Sect's camp was unusually quiet. The Sect Master of Hehuan Sect had personally experienced Xiao Chen's strength.

He was also very happy to watch others consume Xiao Chen's spiritual power so that he could reap the benefits later.

However, the Saint of the Hehuan Sect, Jin Zhekun, who had already found Xiao Chen eyesore, directly jumped out at this moment.

"Where did this random nobody come from, daring to speak so arrogantly before the Holy Sect and various Seniors!"

With the Five Great Demon Sect Masters present, he seemed certain that Xiao Chen wouldn't dare to make a move against him.

Jin Wujiu was so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, inwardly cursing, "What a fool!"

However, at this moment, Xiao Chen was like a frenzied demon god on the verge of exploding. If a dog on the side of the road blocked his path, it would get kicked.

Sure enough!

Xiao Chen didn't even look at him. He simply condensed his palm toward the source of the voice, and a powerful suction force enveloped Jin Zhekun.

"You..."

Jin Zhekun struggled desperately, but his body was unable to move, and he involuntarily flew toward Xiao Chen.

Jin Wujiu was shocked and also condensed his palm, a layer of profound light enveloping Jin Zhekun.

He had never expected that Xiao Chen would be so arrogant as to attack the Saint of the Hehuan Sect right in front of the five great Holy Sects!

The two of them pulled back and forth, and Jin Zhekun's body was frozen in mid-air, becoming a tool for their clash.

This scene left the other Demon Sect Masters dumbfounded. They were very familiar with the strength of the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect.

But the man before them had clearly not yet advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage, yet he could face the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect head-on without being at a disadvantage.

This was simply a fantasy! Yet it was presented before them with absolute reality.

All the Demonic Sect Elders who had been mocking Xiao Chen to the extreme earlier now shut their mouths, unable to believe this bizarre scene.

Then, Xiao Chen's face turned cold, and he threw a palm strike through the air. Jin Zhekun's body directly exploded into pieces, the air filling with a bloody scent.

At this moment, everyone present was speechless with shock.

All the people of the Qixia Sect, from the Supreme Sect Master down to the Qi Refining Disciples, all had their mouths wide open, not daring to make a sound.

The members of the Baili Clan showed expressions of schadenfreude. To dare to kill a Demon Sects Saint in front of the Five Great Demonic Sects...

To perform such a crazy act, if Xiao Chen's head wasn't fried, he must have lost his mind!

The Sima father and son were even more overjoyed, their faces full of mockery. "Want to kill me? Now let's see how you die!"

Jin Wujiu's eyes were splitting with rage, his face contorted. The long sword in his hand instantly left its scabbard, pointing directly at Xiao Chen. "You mad dog!"

But despite the cursing, he consistently suppressed his fury and did not dare to attack.

Because he knew very well that last time, Xiao Chen's cultivation was only at the Golden Core Stage Seventh Level, yet he could still fight him back and forth.

Now that Xiao Chen had reached Golden Core Stage Perfection, he simply couldn't do anything to him and might even lose face in front of the other Demon Masters.

The twelve Hehuan Sect Elders behind him were trembling with rage. Their Saint had been destroyed just like that, yet the Sect Master was actually swallowing his anger.

"He can even endure this?" You Jue Tian shook his head and muttered to himself, his opinion of the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect changing significantly.

Seeing that the Five Great Demonic Sects had no intention of holding Xiao Chen accountable, panic began to spread among the members of the Baili Clan.

The previous arrogant air on the faces of the Sima father and son had completely vanished.