98: Battle of the Holy Land

In the mountain forest, Ye Fojian was rapidly running.

Suddenly, he saw a woman, her clothes stained with blood, falling from the sky.

“We Cultivators should draw our swords to help when we see injustice!”

Filled with a sense of justice, he leaped up, instantly embraced her, and brought her steadily down to the ground.

He looked at the woman and recognized her at a glance, feeling a bit surprised.

“Oh, it’s her?”

Looking at the familiar woman before him, Ye Fojian frowned slightly, feeling puzzled.

Isn’t she the Saintess of Taichu Holy Land? How could she be so severely injured?

For a moment, he hesitated, wondering whether to save her.

To dare to attack the Taichu Saintess, the opponent’s strength must be comparable to Taichu Holy Land, otherwise, they wouldn't dare to be so ruthless!

If he saved her, he would definitely offend those who were chasing her, which would bring unnecessary trouble to the Sect.

But if he didn't save her, not only was it a life, but what if she really knew his Revered Master? Wouldn't that be…

He didn't dare to think further.

To save or not to save?

“Oh, this is really troublesome!”

Soon, he muttered, then helplessly pulled out a Medicinal Pill from his Storage Ring, gently opened Mu Xianer’s cherry-like mouth, and placed the Medicinal Pill inside.

He then sent a surge of spiritual energy into her body, guiding the Medicinal Pill into her stomach.

He still couldn't bear to see such a beautiful woman die in front of him like this.

Soon.

Mu Xianer woke up, slowly opening her eyes.

Seeing Ye Fojian's face, she suddenly became excited, looking around, thinking she had arrived at Immortal Seeking Sect.

“Cough cough…”

“You are Ye Fojian?”

“That’s great, is this Immortal Seeking Sect?”

Hmm?

Ye Fojian looked at her in surprise; she seemed to have specifically come to Immortal Seeking Sect.

“This isn't Immortal Seeking Sect. What do you need our Sect for?”

“Also, your injuries…”

Ye Fojian's gaze swept over her heavily injured body, not asking directly, but his meaning was clear.

Mu Xianer saw the surrounding mountain forest and heard Ye Fojian's words, suddenly feeling a little disappointed.

She suddenly grew nervous, looked around, and then anxiously urged Ye Fojian to take her away.

“My aunt and I were ambushed and killed… In short, there’s no time to explain.”

“Quick, quickly take me away, go find your Revered Master!”

“Otherwise, it will be too late!”

She knew that her aunt alone would definitely not be able to hold them off for too long.

The strange feeling that came from her heart just now gave her a very bad premonition.

“Alright.”

Ye Fojian pondered for a moment; her sudden visit to Immortal Seeking Sect must be for something important, perhaps even related to his Revered Master.

Thinking of this, he didn't say much more and nodded in response.

“Come on, I’ll carry you; it’ll be faster!”

He squatted down, motioning for Mu Xianer to lean on his back, for him to carry her!

“This…”

Mu Xianer felt a bit embarrassed, looking at his back, finally gritting her teeth and giving a soft “Mm,” before pressing her body against his.

“Tha… Thank you!”

The strange sensation from their physical contact made her face flush slightly, and a different feeling arose in her heart.

“Hold on tight!”

Ye Fojian activated his spiritual energy, powerful spiritual energy gathering in his feet, and with a whoosh, a terrifying force erupted from beneath his feet, sending him shooting out like a cannonball!

This caught Mu Xianer off guard; her body instinctively tilted backward, and her hands frantically grabbed Ye Fojian's neck.

Soon after the two left, several Mysterious Persons appeared at the spot where they had been.

Among the Mysterious Persons, there was a Strong One with powerful sensory abilities. Looking at the indented footprints on the ground and the lingering Qi, he immediately determined Mu Xianer's direction.

He reported, “My Lord, the target just left in this direction a short while ago, and there’s an unfamiliar Qi in the air!”

“This subordinate believes someone is assisting her. Should we continue the pursuit to eliminate her?”

The leading Mysterious Person frowned upon hearing the report, his eyes flickering as he pondered something!

A moment later, he made up his mind and said, “Chase them! Regardless of whether someone is assisting her or not, she must die!”

“Yes!”

That subordinate retreated to the side.

The few figures shot into the sky, their forms flickering, and then disappeared.

…

Somewhere in the Northern Wilderness Region.

Terrifying combat fluctuations and roars continuously emanated from the sky.

The Saint from Taichu Holy Land and several Saints from the Mysterious Faction engaged in a terrifying battle, turning the sky dark and the mountains and forests to dust.

This was a battle between Saints; at the slightest, mountains would collapse, and at the worst, countless great prefectures would be annihilated.

The Old Ancestor of Taichu Holy Land, battling several Saints, was clearly struggling.

A hideous wound appeared on his body, half of his body almost severed, blood stained both corners of his mouth, and his Qi was weak.

At the same time, the Saints of the Mysterious Faction were not much better; they all had injuries to varying degrees, and their Qi was chaotic.

The few surrounded the Old Ancestor of Taichu Holy Land, fighting with trembling hearts, both shocked and enraged.

The opponent fought like a madman, and his cultivation was significantly stronger than theirs, making them dare not face him head-on.

At this moment, a Saint took advantage of the Old Ancestor of Taichu Holy Land's weakness and decisively struck from behind, his fist wreathed in crackling lightning, an astonishing sight!

“Sneaky rat, get lost!”

The Old Ancestor of Taichu Holy Land felt the strong killing intent from behind, roared, circulated the spiritual energy within his body, and his fist was instantly enveloped in a crimson flame. He turned and struck back, the surrounding space violently surging, and waves of scorching energy poured out.

Boom!

A terrifying clash of lightning and fire, the flames and lightning intertwined around them, sizzling, and the blazing inferno twisted the entire space for a moment.

Although the Old Ancestor of Taichu Holy Land was severely wounded, he was still at the Peak of Saint Realm Ninth Layer, with a profound Foundation, and he Cultivated the Dao of Fire. The violent flames poured out, dyeing the entire sky crimson.

Even though the opponent Cultivated the Dao of Lightning, which was even more violent, his Realm was only Saint Realm Sixth Layer, and his comprehension of the Dao was also far behind.

The two energies held their ground for a moment, then the towering flames engulfed the lightning, shaking violently.

The Saint of the Mysterious Faction was instantly wounded, sent flying backward, the terrifying heat almost scorching his fist!

“Pfft!!!”

The Saint Dao Intent invaded his body along his fist, instantly causing his Qi and blood to churn, leaving him with no small injuries. He spat blood, his eyes filled with horror as he looked at his opponent.

His heart trembled; he never expected that even though the opponent was already so heavily wounded, he still possessed such strength. It was truly terrifying; he was indeed the Old Ancestor of a Holy Land!

The leading Saint Realm Eighth Layer Mysterious Person, seeing this scene, also felt a deep sense of dread.

This person cannot be directly confronted!

“Everyone, pull back and attack him with Divine Abilities!”

He pulled back, made a gesture, and instantly a massive black ox Dharma Idol appeared behind him, its four hooves stepping, causing cracks to appear in the Void Realm!

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

The other four also pulled back in all directions, still forming a siege!

“Awooo!!!”

“Roar!!!”

“Caw!”

“Croak croak croak!!!”

Ice Frost Giant Wolf, Golden Horned Lightning Rhino, Nether Ancient Bird, Jade-Eyed Demonic Frog.

Five Dharma Idols emitting special auras sealed the Void Realm, chilling to the bone, and waves of intense Qi permeated downward.

“Good, good, good, since that’s the case, then come!”

The Old Ancestor of Taichu Holy Land roared like thunder, his spiritual energy surging, and he also condensed a Dharma Idol behind him: a green, three-legged, round-eared ancient cauldron.

From within the ancient cauldron, crimson flames continuously emerged, incinerating everything!

With the appearance of the ancient cauldron, a terrifying, scorching aura suppressed the five Dharma Idols, intimidating the five individuals!