Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 13524 Don’t push me!

Seeing the woman, the young man hurriedly stopped and saluted respectfully, with a hint of awe in his voice: "Senior Sister Han Bing." His tone was full of respect and admiration for this senior sister, as if she was a beacon in his heart, guiding him in the direction of progress.

The woman named Han Bing walked slowly to the man. Her steps were light and graceful, and every step seemed to be on the clouds, without causing any dust.

Her eyes were as clear as water, but they carried a majesty that could not be ignored, making people dare not look directly at her. "So it's Junior Brother Fang Yue, what was the reason for the noise just now?" Her voice was cold and pleasant, like a clear spring in the mountains, washing away the distracting thoughts in people's hearts.

The young man who was in the lead before, Fang Yue, hurriedly stepped forward upon hearing the words, with a look of nervousness and uneasiness on his face: "A demon cultivator, he said he came to find the two saints, Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi." There was a hint of hesitation in his voice, and he obviously felt a little uneasy about Ling Xiao's identity.

Demon cultivator?

Han Bing frowned slightly, and her eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife, as if they could penetrate all hypocrisy and disguise. She looked at Ling Xiao, her clear eyes flashing with complex emotions: "Are you from the Demon Tower?" There was a hint of doubt and vigilance in her voice, and it was obvious that she had no good feelings towards the people in the Demon Tower.

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his eyes sincere and firm, "I really am here to look for someone, and I have no other intentions. Please give me a favor and let me meet Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi." There was a hint of pleading in his tone, and it was obvious that he did not want to bring trouble to them because of his identity.

At this time, Han Bing slowly walked in front of Ling Xiao, her eyes stayed on Ling Xiao for a moment, as if examining every detail of him. "Are you here to see Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi?" Her voice was soft and cold, with a hint of imperceptible scrutiny.

Ling Xiao nodded again, his tone filled with a bit of urgency and anticipation, "Yes, please inform them. After meeting them, I will leave on my own and will not bring any trouble to Zhengqitang." His eyes flickered with longing and desire for his relatives, as if he couldn't wait to see them.

Han Bing stared at Ling Xiao, her eyes were as sharp as ice, as if she could see through people's hearts. "We don't welcome demon cultivators here. No, we really don't welcome them." There was a hint of unquestionable determination in her voice, and it was obvious that she had a great prejudice against demon cultivators.

Ling Xiao's heart sank when he heard this, but he did not back down. Instead, he said in a deep voice, "Miss, I really have no ill intentions. Xiao Lianzhu is my fiancée. We have been childhood sweethearts and have a deep relationship. Ling Bi is even my sister. We have a very good relationship. Please inform them that Ling Xiao is here to see them, and they will understand."

There was a hint of pleading and urgency in his tone, as if he couldn't wait to explain his identity and purpose. His eyes flashed with deep longing and expectation for his family, which made people feel pity.

In fact, before Ling Xiao entered Zhengqitang, he had already tried to contact Xiao Lianzhu and others through some mysterious methods such as soul transmission or telepathy.

He knew very well that showing up in such a hostile environment might cause unnecessary trouble and even endanger the safety of Xiao Lianzhu and Ling Bi.

However, what made him feel helpless was that there were extremely powerful restrictions in place in the Zhengqi Hall. These restrictions were like invisible barriers that firmly blocked his soul fluctuations outside and made it impossible to penetrate them, let alone contact Xiao Lianzhu and others.

Ling Xiao secretly speculated in his heart that perhaps Xiao Lianzhu and the others were busy practicing in seclusion at the moment and were completely unaware of anything happening in the outside world.

"Senior Sister Han Bing, you heard everything, didn't you?" Fang Yue's voice was filled with anxiety and indignation. "This demon cultivator actually dared to speak so arrogantly, saying that our saint girl is his fiancée. How can such a disrespectful and blasphemous crime be let off so easily?"

His tone was full of doubt and anger about Ling Xiao's identity, as if every word Ling Xiao said was trampling on the dignity of Zhengqitang.

Han Bing couldn't help but frown when she heard that. She looked back and forth at Ling Xiao, as if trying to find a flaw in his expression and behavior.

"What evidence do you have to prove that Xiao Lianzhu is your fiancée?" Her voice was cold and firm, with unquestionable majesty. "If you don't have solid evidence, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave Zhengqi Hall alive today."

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and an indescribable irritation and helplessness surged in his heart. He knew very well that in such a hostile environment, any explanation might seem pale and powerless.

"Evidence?" He smiled bitterly. "What kind of evidence is this? How can emotional matters be proved by mere evidence? If you let her come out and see it herself, wouldn't everything be clear? Why do you have to be so aggressive and make things difficult for me?"

Fang Yue's mouth curled up into a cold smile, which was full of ridicule and disdain. "Without any evidence, how can anyone believe your one-sided statement? I think you are here to pick a fight on purpose, and you want to get away with it. It won't be that easy!"

His tone was full of doubt and hostility towards Ling Xiao, as if Ling Xiao's existence was an insult to Zhengqitang.

Han Bing nodded slightly, her eyes moving back and forth between Ling Xiao and Fang Yue, as if she was weighing something, but in the end she didn't say anything else, just stood there quietly, watching how the situation developed.

Seeing this, Fang Yue suddenly showed a grim smile on his face, and he swayed his body, and pounced on Ling Xiao like a beast. His hands quickly condensed his true energy, gathering into a surging force, and then suddenly slammed towards Ling Xiao with a palm.

Although he didn't use all his strength in this palm strike, it was extremely vicious, aiming directly at Ling Xiao's vital points. The palm wind whistled in, carrying a fierce killing intent, clearly wanting to kill Ling Xiao on the spot to prevent future troubles.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Facing Fang Yue's sudden attack, he did not panic, but dodged the opponent's attack easily like a ghost. His movements were swift and graceful, as if he had expected the opponent's move and everything was under his control.

The palm wind whizzed past and finally hit the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a big hole was instantly blasted out on the ground, with dust flying and gravel scattering everywhere. This scene made the surrounding Zhengqitang disciples look sideways, secretly marveling at Fang Yue's powerful strength.

"Sir, please don't go too far!" Ling Xiao's voice was filled with suppressed anger, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, as if they would explode at any time.