149: I, Yang Yucheng, am here! Don't hurt my master in the slightest.

True Person Ziyu shouted repeatedly.

Unfortunately.

Mo Bufan heard it, but there was no movement from him.

A leisurely voice came:

“The transaction between you and I is over!”

Mo Bufan’s actions stopped there!

Suddenly.

From the sky, a dark figure swiftly approached.

In an instant, he had arrived in front of True Person Ziyu.

His eyes held a resolute intent!

As if he wanted to block all the wrath of Lin Fan, and the Mysterious Old Man behind him, with his own strength.

And this person was Yang Yucheng!

“Revered Master!”

“Today, Disciple is here, and will never allow Revered Master to be in danger!”

Yang Yucheng activated the Nirvana Secret Technique within his body, and his Aura, in a flash, had already reached the Half-step Spirit Venerable level.

Then!

Several top-grade spirit treasures appeared around him, as if he truly intended to fight Lin Fan and the Mysterious Old Man to the death!

“Good Disciple! Truly my True Person Ziyu’s good Disciple!”

True Person Ziyu felt greatly comforted, and a touch of warmth appeared on his face.

If it could be said that previously, his feelings for Yang Yucheng, a Disciple selected from within the Sect, were mostly superficial.

Then at this moment, he genuinely felt a few more true emotions for Yang Yucheng.

A steward like him, dispatched from the Heavenly Soul Sect, had already experienced countless life-and-death situations within the Sect, and his heart had long been tempered to be extremely cold.

But at this critical moment of life and death, Yang Yucheng risked his life.

In front of him, it truly made him feel a bit of warmth!

“Good Disciple!”

True Person Ziyu shouted loudly, “Today, Revered Master will not die so easily! Give Revered Master some time, as long as I activate the Spirit Treasure, I will definitely be able to block this strike!”

“By then, you and I, Revered Master and Disciple, will still be able to escape, and it will not be difficult to make a comeback in the future!”

“Yes, Revered Master!”

Yang Yucheng responded heavily.

His Half-step Spirit Venerable strength was entirely concentrated at one point, blocking in front of him, as if at this very moment, Yang Yucheng, the acting sect master of Fengyun Sect.

Truly, for the sake of his Sect Master Master behind him, he was willing to sacrifice everything, even his life.

Just to delay for a moment.

“Do you really think a mere Spirit Emperor can block this?”

The Mysterious Old Man, possessed by Lin Fan, had a cold glint in his eyes.

No matter how concentrated Yang Yucheng was in facing the enemy, he was still no match!

This strike from the Spirit Venerable Realm!

With just the simple imposing Aura, Yang Yucheng was already finding it difficult to resist.

The top-grade spirit treasures circled around him, and slowly, it seemed he truly managed to hold on, as if there truly was some hope of resistance!

“Disciple! Hold on!”

True Person Ziyu shouted loudly.

The purple Phoenix Qi on his body slowly grew denser, as if transforming into purple light particles, which gradually took shape in the nearby Void Realm.

Watching the battlefield situation change again.

The Mysterious Old Man snorted coldly.

Immediately.

That strike from the Spirit Venerable Realm, the white-blue ice-blue flames, under his control, actually pulled back and bypassed Yang Yucheng from the front.

With a simple touch of spatial power, it instantly lunged again towards True Person Ziyu behind Yang Yucheng!

At this second, True Person Ziyu’s pupils contracted.

He stared fixedly at the attack.

He could only hope that there would be enough time; as long as he raced against time to activate his Physique, with his special Grade A Spirit Body of old, he would definitely find a chance at survival!

As for Yang Yucheng beside him.

Since his good Disciple was sacrificing himself for his Revered Master, then let him stay here.

If they could meet again, he, the Immortal Master, might consider focusing on cultivating him, but if there was no day to meet again, he could only say it was a pity!

The attack came swiftly, and the Aura of death rushed towards him.

True Person Ziyu had to shout loudly again!

“Disciple!”

Whoosh!

Yang Yucheng threw out the bronze ice coffin in his hand.

It intercepted the attack.

Frost spread, condensing into ice walls, delaying the attack for another moment.

Then, the human emperor banner in Yang Yucheng’s hand emitted golden light, and countless Puppets and Protectors densely formed another human wall.

Blocking behind the ice wall.

The ice wall shattered in an instant, and the human wall was riddled with wounds, solely to buy more time.

And Yang Yucheng’s face was already extremely pale.

His body trembled slightly, and in this Void Realm, he was even more on the verge of collapsing, as if in the next second, he would fall from the Void Realm and crash completely to the ground.

No longer able to maintain the posture of this Young Prodigy at this moment.

“Disciple, stop him!”

“Just a little more time, Revered Master, I’m almost done!”

True Person Ziyu growled.

“Revered Master! Disciple understands!”

Yang Yucheng tremblingly straightened his body.

His eyes were bloodshot; there was no longer any trace of the acting sect master, the peerless prodigy he was.

His hair was messy like weeds.

He bit his lip, his face filled with unwillingness.

True Person Ziyu was afraid of death.

How could Yang Yucheng not be afraid of death?

The spiritual Qi in his body was almost completely depleted; if not for the special abilities of the top-grade spirit treasures, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

If he were to push forward with all his might now, there was a high probability that this journey would be a one-way trip to death.

But it seemed he had no choice at all.

Below the mountain, the Sect Disciples and Elders all witnessed such a scene, feeling unwilling and angry.

But they couldn’t say anything at all.

The Spirit Venerable Realm was not something they could casually discuss, and furthermore, Yang Yucheng’s actions at this time were also his willing choice.

The person who spoke these words was their Sect Head Immortal Master.

He was the pillar of the Sect, and absolutely no danger could befall him, so they could only… “What a pity for Senior Brother Yang Yucheng! At this moment, to go to such lengths for the Sect Head, it is truly admirable!”

“That’s right, this time Senior Brother Yang Yucheng is definitely a hero of our Fengyun Sect. If he can fortunately survive this, he will definitely be the next Sect Head of our Fengyun Sect!”

At this second!

The surrounding Disciples and Elders all began to praise Yang Yucheng’s actions at this moment.

Beautiful words were thrown out like baskets full of them, as if they cost nothing.

But their remarks seemed to be only to cover up their pangs of conscience, to make themselves feel better.

Because.

No matter what they said, they could not hide the fact on the field.

Next!

If nothing went wrong, Yang Yucheng would very likely die!

“Grandpa!”

Bai Yanyan couldn’t bear it.

She came to Great Elder Bai Yuanqi’s side and shouted.

“No way!”

Great Elder Bai Yuanqi shook his head, his face full of regret and sorrow.

Who would have thought that there was no fatal situation between Yang Yucheng and Lin Fan!

But the fatal situation appeared on the Sect Head Immortal Master and the Mysterious Old Man beside Lin Fan!