The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 2325 It's you again! You're not dead?
No calamity?

Wu Jie was, of course, in the Linglong Tower, keeping company with the wounded Xuan Hezi.

Now that things have come to this, Lin Chen has realized that the target of today's ambush is this trio.

Xuanhezi of Wuling Mountain, Xuanqing of Taoism, and Wujie of Buddhism are the most outstanding second-generation disciples of the three religions, and are figures who can shoulder the future of the three religions.

Killing them would mean destroying the future of the three religions.

They could certainly select outstanding disciples to train again, but how could such outstanding individuals be so easily replaced?
The man in black and the old man with white hair were both Great Luo Immortals, possessing unparalleled strength. Yet, Xuanhezi and Wujie were able to withstand a single blow from them without dying. Even though they were protected by powerful magic treasures provided by the sect, this still demonstrated their formidable power.

Now that he understood their purpose, Lin Chen didn't mind making things difficult for them.

Besides, it would be hard to just stand by and watch someone die.

If they continue killing, even more people will die. If they rescue the sons of the three religions sooner, it will ruin their plans, and there will be no point in them continuing to fight.

If they stop the killing, wouldn't the rest of the people survive?

There are still quite a few people here who can fight them off, so wouldn't it be much easier to rescue them under these circumstances?
Although the man in black was temporarily stopped by a hand that spanned space, he was still keeping an eye on Wu Jie, since he was their target for this mission.

Wu Jie was shot down, fell into the sea, and then... disappeared!
The man in black looked stunned for a moment, then his eyes turned dark and filled with murderous intent.

Isn't this exactly the same as Xuanhezi disappearing just now?

But didn't I kill that person myself?
His powerful divine sense penetrated deep into the water once more, acting like a filter, and soon he spotted the figure that had become one with the seawater again.

Silent and indistinguishable from the seawater.

The familiar feeling confirmed to him once again that this was the same guy he had encountered before who had suddenly self-destructed at the end.

He's not dead?
Just as he was about to make a move on Lin Chen in the water, Lin Chen below suddenly moved, moving at high speed in the seawater without causing the slightest ripple.

The white-haired old man also noticed Lin Chen moving and angrily said, "Trying to run away?"

Just as the white-haired old man was about to chase after Lin Chen, Kong Neng and the pale-faced Qing Yunzi suddenly rushed over. Qing Yunzi once again summoned the Fallen God Altar, which enveloped the white-haired old man.

Kong Neng did not attack the white-haired old man, but turned around and went behind Qing Yunzi. His vast spiritual power poured into Qing Yunzi's body like a river, and then Qing Yunzi controlled it to pour it into the Fallen God Altar.

The power of the Fallen God Altar was extraordinary; the white-haired elder was instantly controlled and unable to attack Lin Chen for a moment. Taking advantage of this time, Lin Chen ran very fast underwater and quickly escaped the spiritual lock of the man in green and the white-haired elder.

The storm zone has a great impact on divine sense. Even though they are Great Luo Immortals, their divine sense is still blocked after a certain distance.

On the vast sea, battles raged everywhere.

Lin Chen swept across the seabed, heading north in pursuit of the direction the Taoist group had fled.

Since both Xuanhezi and Wujie were intercepted and killed individually, Lin Chen believed that someone must be waiting for Xuanqing to escape.

After traveling hundreds of miles, relying on the powerful aftershocks of the aerial battle, Lin Chen found his target.

In the sky, a group of people were surrounded by layers of people. A masked sea creature woman was leading many assassins in an attack.

Not everyone was attacking; they were scattered around, blocking all possible escape routes and cutting off their escape path.

"Why resist so stubbornly? I've said it before, I only want Xuanqing. Hand him over and you can live. But if you remain obstinate, then I'll have to use my skills to kill you all."

The Taoist elder, Chongxu, shouted, "Are you from the Sea God Sect?"

The masked woman coldly replied, "You can think whatever you want. I just want the person. Will you give it to me or not?"

Daoist Chongxu angrily retorted, "You're dreaming!"

In the crowd, Xuan Qing, his face ashen, slowly stepped out and said, "Since they want me, then I will stay. Let them go!"

Daoist Chongxu reached out and grabbed Xuanqing's arm, pulling him back and scolding him, "Even if we're going to die, I'll be the one to die first. Go back and prepare to break through!"

Xuan Qing smiled bitterly, "Uncle-Master, this is a storm zone, and many methods are unusable. It's very difficult for us to escape. Rather than all of us dying together, I'd rather die alone. When you find out the truth, Uncle-Master can avenge me."

Daoist Chongxu said resolutely, "You are a disciple of my sect, bearing the future of Taoism. How can I let you die here? Rest assured, even if I die, I will definitely rescue you!"

With a wave of his hand, Daoist Chongxu produced a jade ruyi, engraved with runes that shone with golden light. Runes fell into the void, instantly outlining a massive figure that stretched directly into the void.

"Chongxu, the 32nd generation disciple of Taoism, begs the patriarch to possess him!"

(End of this chapter)