"You actually hurt my face!" Yin Meng covered her cheek, looked up at Jiang Lingzhou and screamed, "I won't let you go!"

Jiang Lingzhou's eyes fell on Xie Wenyun, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I told you not to touch him!"

Seeing him so anxious, Yin Meng suddenly smiled: "Why do you want me to let go of the young master? The young master likes me very much and even said he wants to take me away with him."

As he spoke, he gently tucked Xie Wenyun's messy hair behind his ear and said, "Young Master is just too tired. He will wake up soon. If you don't believe me, ask him yourself!"

Jiang Lingzhou clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, "Get out! Don't touch him!"

How could Wen Yun possibly like that weird-looking guy!

"Who are you to the young master? Why should I not touch him?" Yin Meng saw Jiang Lingzhou gritting his teeth, and he became more and more proud and held Xie Wenyun's hand tighter.

Just sleep a little longer, procrastinate a little longer.

As long as he finishes this dream, the young master will be his forever.

Jiang Lingzhou stopped talking nonsense with him and with a casual move, the sword returned to his hand.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the people flying towards him on swords not far away.

These were the people he had asked the Crown Prince of Cang Xuan to help him gather.

If it weren't for that National Master Shenlan who had delayed his time, he would have rushed back to save Xie Wenyun long ago. How could he have given this guy the chance to hug his Wenyun?

Just now, the prince was about to help gather people.

Shen Lan's eyes changed and she attacked him. She suddenly moved, and even the prince beside her was startled.

The surrounding guards rushed forward: "Protect the prince!"

Jiang Lingzhou felt the hairs on his back stand on end, and in an instant, a cold murderous aura clung to him like a maggot attached to his bones.

He suddenly turned sideways and saw Shen Lan's robes rustling, his eyes as cold as ice, and the staff in his hand wrapped in dim light, carrying a tremendous force, stabbing straight at his heart.

Jiang Lingzhou hurriedly drew his sword to block. There was a loud "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the powerful impact made his arm numb. He took several steps back before he could barely stabilize himself.

He frowned and looked at Shen Lan in front of him: "Master Shen Lan, what do you mean?"

Shen Lan didn't say anything, but didn't give him a chance to breathe. She waved her jade hand, and several ice spikes came through the air like sharp arrows. Jiang Lingzhou tapped his toes and dodged sideways, but his sleeve was accidentally cut by an ice spike. Blood oozed from the wound, instantly dyeing his clothes red.

His eyes suddenly became stern: "You are not Master Shenlan!"

Although Shen Lan's movements were smooth and flowing at this moment, his eyes looked at him with deep hatred.

He didn't remember his sins against Master Shenlan. This was the first time he met the woman in front of him.

But just when Shen Lan waved her hand, Jiang Lingzhou still keenly noticed a red line on her wrist.

He had only seen this kind of red line on leaves: "You are a leaf! Right!"

When Shenlan heard Jiang Lingzhou say the word "Ye Zi", he suddenly laughed: "You can't kill me at all! I've been planning this for so many years. You think you can kill me? You're just dreaming."

Shen Lan gnashed his teeth and said, "Although my physical body is gone, I still have many puppets. As long as my puppets survive, I will never die. And you, Xie Wenyun, and Gu Yi, will all be buried with Mu!"

"She's not the Imperial Master! Quick! Catch her!"

The prince heard what Shenlan said and exclaimed, commanding the soldiers to help while being escorted back: "Hurry up and clear the people from the Imperial Observatory!"

Jiang Lingzhou's eyes darkened. He didn't think at first that Shenlan was Ye Zi.

If Shen Lan is really her puppet as Ye Zi said, then it is impossible for these few soldiers to kill her.

They had to fight quickly, Wen Yun was still waiting for him.

The long sword in Jiang Lingzhou's hand hummed incessantly, and the spiritual power on the sword body surged and flickered, just like the stars falling and gathering in the night sky, turning into a dazzling streak, surging towards "Shenlan".

Jiang Lingzhou's figure was as fast as a ghost. He crossed several feet of space in an instant, brought up a gust of wind, and in an instant he was in front of "Shenlan".

The long sword in his hand was raised high, wrapped in endless murderous intent and surging spiritual power, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on his head, and he slashed it down with the force of splitting Mount Hua.

The power of this sword caused the surrounding sand and stones to fly up, forming a small storm vortex, which attacked "Shenlan" together with the sword's force.

"Shenlan"'s expression suddenly changed, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes for the first time. She hurriedly raised her staff to resist.

Jiang Lingzhou raised his eyebrows.

Why are the leaves so weak?

Could it be because he had just suffered heavy damage in the Soul-Destroying Array?

Is she daring to show up now just to stop herself and Xie Wenyun from destroying the soul-destroying formation?

Does she become weaker with each of her clones killed?

The moment the staff and the sword intersected, there was a deafening sound, and a visible spiritual power shock wave spread out in a circular shape. Wherever it went, a layer of the ground was shaved off, and rocks flew everywhere.

Although "Shenlan" tried his best to resist, he was still shocked by this extremely powerful force and retreated repeatedly. The stone slabs under his feet cracked and shattered, and deep cracks were left with every step.

Someone from the Imperial Observatory had just arrived and had been hiding nearby, closely observing the battlefield situation. He thought to himself, "This Imperial Master Shenlan is truly formidable."

But now that she was being attacked, it was a good opportunity.

Thinking of this, his eyes flashed, and he took advantage of the flaw left by "Shenlan" after being attacked by Jiang Lingzhou. His figure flashed, and he flashed out from the side like a black lightning.

He flipped over in the air with a nimble posture, and several hidden weapons that had been clenched in his hands were flashing with a cold light. In the reflection of the sunlight, they were like the fierce light in the eyes of a hungry wolf.

Then, he swung his arm violently, and the hidden weapon shot towards Shenlan with a sharp whistling sound like an arrow.

These hidden weapons spread out in a fan shape during flight, blocking many escape directions for "Shenlan".

"Shenlan" was unable to dodge and was scratched on the arm by a hidden weapon. A blood mark appeared and blood slowly dripped down, splashing blood flowers on the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingzhou's eyes flashed with determination, and he burst out with all his strength again. He rushed forward like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, concentrating all the spiritual power in his body on the tip of the sword without reservation.

At this moment, the tip of the sword shone brightly, like a scorching sun, and with an indomitable momentum, it pierced into Shenlan's chest fiercely.

"No!!!!!"

"Shenlan" opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of astonishment and unwillingness, his lips slightly opened, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he could not make any sound, and then his body slowly fell down, without any breath.

Jiang Lingzhou looked at her body, his chest heaving violently and breathing heavily.

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