Female lead: No, it's me again??

If the target is him, why increase casualties unnecessarily?

At this moment, He Chen was prepared to die.

Before he could even speak, a woman's icy voice rang out from above the temple, "Oh? Slaughter all the monks in the world?"

"What a loud tone."

When Feng Siyue arrived, she was surprised to find that such a strange thing had happened.

A reclusive monk was forced into marriage.

He Yuan looked up and saw a woman in black.

The long cloak covered her entire body, and although she couldn't see anything clearly, she could still recognize the person by the voice alone.

"It's you......"

The woman's voice became more ruthless.

"You finally came."

Spirit Emperor!

Soaring through the air, it was actually the Spirit Emperor!

No wonder!

He Yuan was so jealous that her heart was about to explode, and at this moment she only wanted her to die!

Why?

How come this woman's cultivation level is higher than hers?

He Yuan looked at the old man on the left, her eyes flashing with a fierce light, and said, "Old Sun, help me kill her!"

Sun Jinshan nodded and flew straight towards Feng Siyue.

"Little brat, die!"

Feng Siyue's expression darkened.

Spiritual Saint...

She parted her lips, "Qingqing."

"Come here~"

"Chirp~"

A low, ancient hum made everyone look up in an instant!

The feeling of their hearts pounding with fear even before it happened made them tremble!

Shortness of breath!

A giant, one-legged, silvery-blue bird suddenly appeared above the temple, its radiant light even more dazzling than the sun in the sky! The surrounding space began to dim!

Its seven-meter-long tail feathers trailed a silvery sheen, making it as beautiful as a comet.

Yet its powerful aura permeated the entire world. It flapped its wings, a fierce wind arose, the pine trees around the temple turned green, and the snow fell heavily!

The moment it appeared, Sun Jinshan, who was closest to it, screamed and vanished in a cloud of blood!

He Yuan and the others felt as if a mountain had suddenly pressed down on their bodies, leaving them sprawled on the ground, unable to move!

The Spirit Venerables and Spirit Sect Elders behind He Yuan felt their blood run cold and their faces were filled with terror!

My chest cavity was compressed, as if I would turn into blood foam with every breath!

This!

how can that be!

This aura! A high-level sacred beast!

No, no!

Even the aura of a high-level sacred beast isn't this terrifying! It's like that of an ancient god!

A supreme sacred beast!!

This is a peak-level sacred beast!!!

They wanted to escape, but under such pressure, all their courage to run away vanished into dust!

Who exactly is this woman?!

If they're all like this, then He Yuan is even more so.

He had already passed out.

Feng Siyue landed on Qingqing's head, her gaze filled with coldness. "Where do you come from?"

He Chen's surprised gaze fell on Qing Qing, unable to move.

Is this the contracted beast of Benefactor Ming?

What a powerful breath!

The monk behind He Chen was also stunned when he saw her. He swallowed hard and then said, "Benefactor Ming, they are from the He family of Snow Crystal Imperial City!"

The abbot's guest, is someone of such great importance?

"The He family..."

Behind He Yuan, Elder He Deng, who hadn't yet fainted, gritted his teeth and said tremblingly, "Senior, we didn't know He Chen was your man. Please, for the sake of Ancestor He Zui, spare us..."

This He Chen is so lucky!?

Feng Siyue turned her gaze to him, slowly removing her mask and cloak to reveal a youthful face, her full head of white hair flying wildly, blending into the world.

"You'd better remember my face. If I ever find out that any of you have harmed Buddhist disciples because of He Chen, I won't hesitate to slaughter your entire He family."

That's incredibly powerful!

"He Chen is my friend, and he can be your friend, but he can never be forced to become anyone's possession. You had better remember what I said."

The woman's indifferent gaze was as if she were looking at trash.

He Deng wanted to retort, but a picture suddenly flashed in his mind, and his eyes filled with deep fear.

"You...you are Bai Chuhan!?"

Bai Chuhan! ?

That woman from a reclusive family in Central China, from a top-tier alchemy family in Central China… Bai Chuhan!?

Everyone was stunned.

He Chen was also stunned for a moment.

Undoubtedly, Bai Chuhan's name is extremely famous!

Possessing a peak-level sacred beast, a disciple of the Chaoyang Sacred Palace, and possibly the daughter of the Bai family who possesses a divine artifact!

The events in Thousand Water City had already been widely circulated by those who witnessed them, making identity secondary. The important thing was that Bai Ruanling possessed a divine artifact, and who could know if Bai Chuhan might have one too?

Such a prodigy is even less likely to travel alone on the mainland!

He Deng's eyes darted around.

At this moment, he should be glad that he did not send a message to the patriarch, otherwise, the He family would really be destroyed!

He bowed his head obsequiously and said, "Yes, yes, yes! I will remember this. The He family will never cause trouble for Luoxue Temple again! Nor will they cause trouble for Master Hechen!"

To be able to connect with the Bai family, they must be incredibly old to even consider targeting them!

"roll!"

Qingqing withdrew her oppressive aura, and He Deng led his men away in a panic.

Qingqing returned to the Heavenly Heart Ring, and Feng Siyue landed in the square.

He Chen removed the protective shield, and the others, mindful of Feng Siyue's identity, did not approach to disturb her.

He Chen walked over, clasped his hands together,

"Benefactor Bai, thank you very much for today."

Feng Siyue waved her hand, "It's alright. But Master, if I hadn't come today, you probably would have perished."

She understood this person's character to some extent. He seemed easygoing, but if someone forced him to do something he didn't want to do, he would only choose to die together with them.

He Chen smiled bitterly, "It's all due to inner demons. I never expected that Benefactor He's obsession would run so deep."

In the Zen room.

Feng Siyue sipped his tea.

"What's your decision, Master?"

He Chen said, "Before this, I intended to refuse, but today Benefactor He's behavior has taught me a lesson. I am still too weak."

"If you don't have the ability to protect the people around you, how can you talk about protecting all living beings in this world?"

"The master has agreed?"

He Chen asked, "Miss Bai, do you have any suggestions?"

Feng Siyue looked up, “The Pilgrimage Sect.”

He Chen blinked slightly.

"It's a sect I've never heard of before."

Feng Siyue said, "The scenery hasn't been revealed yet, but Master, you can rest assured that the Pilgrimage Sect has something you absolutely want."

What does he want?

He Chen lowered his head and sipped his tea.

"Are you so certain, Benefactor Bai?"

Feng Siyue smiled and said, "Since you want to invite the master to join, I will naturally show you enough sincerity."

No one knew He Chen's abilities better than Feng Siyue.

He may not possess top-tier combat power, but few in this world can rival his power of purifying the mind.

In the future battlefields of the demon race, such people will be indispensable.

Let's stop here and see if He Chen dares to go toe-to-toe with him.