Batian Martial Soul

"Bastard...scoundrel...madman!"

The icy intent roared silently in the void. Although the roar was silent, it seemed to contain endless power, causing the surrounding air to tremble slightly.

She still hasn't fully figured out what happened to the powerful figure that Ling Xiao led into that mysterious space.

That mysterious space was like a giant black hole, full of unknowns and dangers. Once you entered, it was like falling into an abyss from which you could not escape.

But one thing is certain—that person is finished!
Their fate will be absolutely tragic!

Su Lingyin knew very well that Ling Xiao was not the kind of person who would easily let his opponents go.

Since he dared to lure that person into the mysterious space, he must have been absolutely certain that he could completely eliminate him.

Moreover, judging from Ling Xiao's lively and unrestrained behavior, that person's fate is already self-evident.

Because Ling Xiao is still alive, and he lives even more recklessly and arrogantly, even daring to be so presumptuous in front of her, the supreme Empress Xuan Tian.

This made her feel incredibly frustrated and angry, and at the same time, it deepened her fear of Ling Xiao.

Su Lingyin felt a growing apprehension towards this guy named Ling Xiao, which spread rapidly to every corner of her heart like wild grass.

When he's grinning, talking nonsense, and acting like a street thug, he seems harmless, just like an ordinary street thug, posing no threat whatsoever.

Anyone could be fooled by his lazy appearance, not sensing any danger, and might even find him somewhat ridiculous and cute.

However, once he shed that cynical facade, when a truly cold flame ignited in his deep eyes…

Those eyes seemed to pierce through one's soul, sending a chill down one's spine.

That's definitely a character who will stop at nothing to achieve their goals, has a terrifyingly tenacious mind, and is ruthless to the point of being chilling!
He is like a beast lurking in the shadows, hiding his sharpness in ordinary times, but once the time is right, he will not hesitate to bare his fangs and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

He has the bearing of a true tyrant!

Danger!

Extremely dangerous!
Su Lingyin kept reminding herself that she must remain highly vigilant towards this guy and never let her guard down.

Otherwise, if he seizes the opportunity, I might also fall into an irredeemable situation.

At this moment, Su Lingyin felt as if she were in a deep abyss shrouded in mist, and Ling Xiao was the most dangerous beast hidden deep within that abyss.

She finally realized that Ling Xiao, who seemed unreliable and always joking around, harbored a danger far greater than she had ever anticipated.

His usual rogue behavior is like a carefully orchestrated farce, making people either burst into laughter or grit their teeth, gradually lowering their guard against him.

His laughter and scathing remarks, like a gentle spring breeze, seem harmless, but in reality, they are merely his outermost and most deceptive disguise, like a gorgeous yet deadly sugar coating covering a potentially lethal poison.

That mysterious treasure, like the most dazzling yet most enigmatic star in the night sky, exudes an awe-inspiring aura.

What kind of unknown power it possesses, and how many earth-shattering secrets it hides, remains unknown to anyone.

And there was that sword that had slain the powerful figures of the Tianyuan Dynasty, its blade gleaming with a cold, icy light, as if telling tales of its past glory and bloodshed.

Each swing carries earth-shattering power, striking fear into the hearts of enemies.

Ling Xiao's unfathomable cunning, which even she couldn't see through, was like an endless maze, making people lose their way within it.

Every move he made, every word he uttered, was like a meticulously planned game of chess, advancing step by step, making it impossible to defend against.

All of this made Su Lingyin feel a chilling coldness originating from the level of rules, as if an invisible hand was controlling everything in the darkness, and she could only tremble in this coldness, trying to find a glimmer of hope.

After a long silence, Su Lingyin stood still like an unchanging, cold rock, the air around her seemingly frozen by her silence.

Her eyes were deep and distant, as if she were contemplating the most profound mysteries of the universe.

Finally, she suppressed all her emotional fluctuations, and her eyes, which had been flashing with a cold light, became calm as still water, as if nothing had happened.

The cold "Heavenly Eye" slowly disappeared into the void laws, vanishing without a trace, like a shooting star streaking across the night sky, leaving only a faint mark.

Su Lingyin knew that she needed to reassess the current situation, needed more information to unveil Ling Xiao's mysterious veil, and needed to be more cautious in dealing with this variable named Ling Xiao; otherwise, she might fall into an abyss of no return.

……

Ling Xiao's figure appeared like a ghost atop the majestic city wall of Batian City.

His steps were light and swift, without the slightest pause, as if a gust of wind had swept by, and he transformed into a blur as he sped into the depths of the city.

He was incredibly fast; those around him only saw a black shadow flash before their eyes before they could no longer find him.

He wandered through the streets of Batian City, oblivious to the bustling scene around him, with only one goal in mind.

Soon, he arrived at the edge of a martial arts arena filled with spiritual energy.

This training ground is vast, surrounded by lush trees and flowers, and filled with a refreshing and spiritual atmosphere.

In the center of the training ground, a group of martial artists were practicing diligently, their figures appearing exceptionally agile under the sunlight.

In a corner of the training ground, a figure as serene and aloof as the moon stood quietly.

She stood tall and straight, like a pine tree standing proudly in the snow, exuding a cold aura that kept people at a distance.

Her face was stunningly beautiful, yet it carried a hint of aloofness and arrogance, as if nothing in the world could catch her eye.

Ling Xiao's gaze was instantly drawn to this figure, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a gentle smile.

He knew he had finally found her.
Ling Bi!

She stood quietly in that secluded place, her eyes closed, her mind focused and at peace, as if engaging in a silent exchange with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A long sword leaned against her side, its blade straight and slender, like a sleeping dragon.

At the tip of the sword, a cold glint flickered, like the most brilliant star in the night sky, or the most piercing ice blade in the cold winter, as if it could pierce the sky at any moment, leaving all evil in the world nowhere to hide.

The surrounding flowers and plants swayed gently under the slight aura of the sword, as if expressing their awe towards this divine sword.

When Ling Xiao saw her from afar, a genuine and warm smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

That smile, like the spring sunshine, dispelled all the gloom, carrying an indescribable joy and anticipation. (End of Chapter)