The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 798 Will you help me kill him?

Long Yan'er's move was ruthless and vicious, showing no mercy whatsoever.

Just as the ice blade was about to strike Zhu Yao's neck, Zhu Yao's eyes suddenly regained their clarity, and his entire body instantly burst into golden flames.

The ice blade had barely approached when it collided instantly with the golden flames. The ice blade instantly turned into gas, and the remaining half grazed Zhu Yao's neck, leaving a trail of blood.

Golden flames swept in and crashed towards Long Yan'er.

Long Yan'er moved like a feather, instantly retreating backward, while a huge ice shield suddenly appeared in front of her.

The flames crashed into the ice shield, instantly melting it into a large area of ​​white mist. The flames then broke through the ice shield and continued to rush towards Long Yan'er.

Long Yan'er's expression changed slightly, and a light blue barrier suddenly rose from her body, like a surging sea wave, forcefully blocking the flames. However, Long Yan'er was also impacted by the flames and was sent flying back onto the stage, her face turning slightly paler.

Zhu Yao reached up and touched the blood on his neck, showing no fear whatsoever. Instead, he laughed loudly, "It's been many years, and your Heavenly Demon Dance has become even more exciting. Too bad, it still can't do anything to me."

A cold glint flashed in Long Yan'er's eyes, then she suddenly smiled sweetly: "This person is so annoying, can you help me kill him?"

"it is good!"

In an instant, several figures sprang up from the side and pounced on Zhu Yao, each unleashing a deadly attack.

Zhu Yao's expression changed, and with a wave of his hand, flames surged like waves, instantly knocking away the people who rushed over. However, he did not kill them, after all, he knew that these people were all bewitched and controlled by Long Yan'er.

However, more and more people in the hall stood up, their eyes flashing with murderous intent as they lunged at Zhu Yao. In an instant, the hall was filled with the glint of swords and the chilling aura of killing intent.

"Damn it, you son of a bitch, if you've got the guts, fight me one-on-one!"

Long Yan'er said softly, "How could I, a mere woman, possibly defeat you? I have no choice but to ask them for help. They certainly won't refuse me, don't you think?"

Yes! We will definitely help you!

"He's bullying you, we'll help you!"

Countless spectators rushed towards Zhu Yao, but Zhu Yao, mindful that these people were innocent, couldn't just kill them indiscriminately. He let out a strange yell: "You're vicious! I'll get out of here first. I'll beat you to a pulp next time you're alone... Get out of my way!"

With Zhu Yao's shout, an extremely blazing fire dragon instantly swept out, repelling everyone who approached. He then seized the opportunity to rush out of the hall.

"You bitch, you just wait!"

Zhu Yao's voice quickly faded into the distance, clearly indicating that he had already fled. After all, under the Heavenly Demon Dance, these people had all become her helpers, and since they had no grudges against each other, Zhu Yao couldn't very well kill them all.

He couldn't kill them, nor could he awaken them, so he had no choice but to flee.

The hall was in chaos, but fortunately there were no casualties. Lin Chen had just grabbed Fang Dao and struck him on the neck, knocking him unconscious to prevent him from joining the fray. Now that the chaos had subsided, Lin Chen was about to lead him away when his hand suddenly stopped.

A bewitching face slowly rose from outside the railing, smiling radiantly as she stared at Lin Chen, her slightly narrow eyes filled with curiosity.

"Who are you? How can you withstand my Heavenly Demon Dance?"

Lin Chen felt like prey targeted by a hunter, a strange chill creeping over him. His gaze instinctively drifted toward the man in blue not far away, only to be surprised to find that there was no one there.

The hairs on Lin Chen's back stood up instantly.

Is this guy a human or a ghost? When did he leave? How come I didn't notice at all?

Long Yan'er sat down leisurely opposite Lin Chen, staring at him curiously.

Lin Chen chuckled dryly, "I couldn't resist either. You were all I could think about, so I quickly thought of my wife, and then I felt a little better."

Long Yan'er's smile froze slightly. That's it?
Can thinking of his wife really help him resist his demonic dance?
When did my Heavenly Demon Dance fall to such a miserable state?

Love?

Or perhaps this man is exceptionally gifted?

"I am Long Yan'er, the Holy Maiden of the Flower Moon Sect. What is your name, and where are you from?"

Lin Chen did not hide anything: "Lin Chen, Hengshan of Nanyue."

Long Yan'er blinked: "What's your strength?"

Lin Chen answered honestly as always: "Late stage of Golden Core."

Long Yan'er's gaze was slightly subtle: "I didn't expect that I couldn't even defeat a late-stage Golden Core cultivator. What a failure. Alright, Lin Chen, we'll meet again sometime."

Long Yan'er stood up and vanished from Lin Chen's sight like a phantom.

Lin Chen looked up and asked, "My friend has been affected by your Heavenly Demon Dance, what should we do?"

Long Yan'er's clear laughter reached Lin Chen's ears: "It's good that you're awake. Just consider it a good dream."

Sweet dreams?
It's better not to have such a good dream.

(End of this chapter)