Batian Martial Soul

Thinking of this, Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu simply stopped refusing. They nodded gently, reached out and accepted the spirit crystal, their eyes shining with determination. They secretly vowed to cultivate diligently and not let Ling Xiao down.

Ling Xiao grinned, a smile like a brilliant flower suddenly blooming in spring, carrying a touch of freedom and unruliness. Without saying another word, he quickly formed several complex and mysterious hand seals in front of him.

As the seal took shape, the floating warship emitted a deep rumble, its hull gleaming brightly, transforming once again into a destructive stream of light, like an incomparably sharp blade, fiercely slicing into the raging spatial turbulence and shattered fragments of laws.

The surrounding spatial turbulence was like a raging, turbulent sea, crashing against the floating warship wave after wave, producing deafening sounds, as if it wanted to completely devour the warship.

Those shattered fragments of the laws were like sharp blades, gleaming with an eerie light in the darkness, and could easily cut you if you weren't careful.

But Ling Xiao controlled the floating warship like an experienced captain navigating a giant ship through raging waves. Although it was difficult, he always flew steadily forward.

Just as Ling Xiao was fully focused on controlling the floating warship, pondering whether he should find a place to rest and take the opportunity to study the few law-related artifacts he had obtained from the Youxu Hunting Group, and see if he could comprehend some of the power of law from them, the originally calm atmosphere within the Demon Needle Space suddenly became turbulent.

The aura was like a volcano about to erupt, containing boundless power, causing the entire magic needle space to tremble slightly.

Ling Xiao immediately sensed the anomaly and his heart tightened. He quickly probed the space of the magic needle with his divine sense.

When he saw the surging and rising aura emanating from Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu, his eyes lit up instantly, and he exclaimed with delight, "Are they about to break through?"

At this moment, Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu also felt Ling Xiao's attention from the outside world. They suppressed the surging power within them, tried to open their eyes, and nodded vigorously at Ling Xiao, their eyes full of determination and expectation.

Upon seeing this, Ling Xiao was overjoyed, and his smile was as radiant as a blooming flower.

He quickly said loudly, "Alright, you all focus on your breakthrough, I will protect you."

"With me here, I will never allow any external factors to interfere with you."

He watched quietly as the two petite figures, whose auras rose steadily, appeared weak but contained boundless power and potential.

A surge of relief shot from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making him mutter to himself, "As expected of the woman I, Ling Xiao, know, she's amazing... She can even seize the opportunity for a breakthrough in such a difficult environment, her future is definitely limitless."

Ling Xiao did not continue to maneuver the airship forward, but instead quickly began searching the surrounding area.

With keen eyes, he carefully scanned every corner of the space and finally found a relatively quiet spot.

Although this place is also affected by spatial turbulence and fragments of laws, it is relatively more stable.

Ling Xiao carefully docked the floating warship, then flashed to the outside of the magic needle space, where he quietly guarded it.

Although Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu were breaking through in the Demon Needle Space, if the floating warship continued to advance, it would inevitably cause even more violent energy turbulence. Once that force impacted the Demon Needle Space, it would be extremely detrimental to their breakthrough.

Moreover, Lingxiao also needs to focus on protecting the Dharma.

He knew that there was no room for carelessness when it came to a breakthrough; the slightest mistake could lead to the loss of all previous efforts or even cause irreparable damage to the cultivator's body.

Therefore, he focused all his attention on spreading his divine sense to every corner around him, constantly on guard against any possible dangers, like a loyal guardian protecting Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu's path to breakthrough.

After a long and agonizing period, a strange fluctuation suddenly surged forth from the depths of the already turbulent spatial currents without warning.

Immediately afterwards, an unusual spatial ripple suddenly spread out, as if someone had thrown a huge stone into a still, deep pool, instantly breaking the tranquility and stirring up layers of surging waves.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar exploded in the air, as if the heavens and earth were collapsing and stars were falling.

The entire airship shook violently again under the powerful impact, its hull creaking and groaning in pain, as if it might disintegrate at any moment under the violent force.

The turbulent, ink-black currents ahead seemed to be torn apart by an invisible yet incredibly powerful giant hand, suddenly splitting open a hideous and terrifying rift.

A chilling light emanated from the crevice, as if it were an entrance to another terrifying world, sending shivers down one's spine.

Ling Xiao was originally focused on protecting Ling Bi and Xiao Lianzhu in the Demon Needle Space when this sudden change caused his brows to furrow instantly, like two steep mountain peaks.

A dark red flame suddenly ignited in his eyes, a symbol of his anger and vigilance.

He muttered a curse under his breath, "Tsk, disturbing the peace and quiet, just in time!"

Although the voice was low, it contained boundless killing intent and dissatisfaction.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao reacted extremely quickly, and he had already firmly grasped the bloodthirsty knife in his hand.

The blade gleamed with an eerie red light, like a venomous snake poised to strike, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at any moment.

His gaze was icy as he looked toward the source of the surging energy, his eyes like sharp ice blades, as if trying to see through the unknown enemy.

As space continued to distort, the scene became increasingly chaotic, with energy rays of various colors intertwining to form a magnificent yet terrifying picture.

Amidst the chaotic interplay of light and shadow, a blurry outline gradually emerged and rapidly solidified.

Before long, the figure of a woman clearly appeared before Ling Xiao's eyes.

The woman wore a long dress that seemed to be meticulously woven from flowing shadows. The dress was made of a very peculiar material that remained remarkably stable even amidst the turbulent energy currents, without the slightest fluctuation.

The skirt moved without wind, like a ghost floating in the night sky, giving people a mysterious and eerie feeling.

Her face was covered by a strange mask that resembled neither gold nor jade. The mask was exquisitely shaped, and its surface was covered with fine, shimmering runes. These runes flickered and seemed to contain endless mysteries, completely obscuring her face and making it impossible for anyone to see her true appearance.

Only a pair of deep, ancient eyes remained, calmly scanning everything around them before finally settling on Ling Xiao, who sat cross-legged atop the floating warship. (End of Chapter)