"Young Master!"
Seeing Mo Qingshan kicked away, the dozens of experts from the Sun and Moon Temple were seething with rage, but dared not speak out.
After all, how terrifying was the force behind Bailin and them?
"Young Masters, the most important thing right now is to keep hidden and avoid alerting the target," Mo Qingshan said respectfully, his expression unchanged.
"Slap!"
Bailin flashed over, delivering a slap to Mo Qingshanâs face. The force was so great that it left Mo Qingshanâs cheek red and swollen, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Mo Qingshan was furious, his fists clenched, but he quickly let go.
The Sun and Moon Temple couldnât win. To fight was to doom the Sun and Moon Temple.
"Do I need you to teach me? Do you have that qualification? Are you unclear about your identity?" Bailin asked coldly, his sharp gaze fixed on Mo Qingshan.
"I was wrong." Mo Qingshan said, kneeling once again.
Mo Qingshan could only endure, even if it meant suffering greater humiliation.
"Hmph! If thereâs a next time, Iâll make sure your body is never found! Understand?" Bailin said coldly.
"Understood." Mo Qingshan nodded.
"Young Master, theyâre going too far!" a Divine Venerate transmitted angrily.
"Endure it!" Mo Qingshan transmitted back.
"Xuan Feng, find that Main God powerhouse! The rest follow me into Beast Soul Mountain. Mo Qingshan, find the people of Dragon God Palace." Bailin ordered, leading them into Beast Soul Mountain first.
"Young Master, Iâve already detected him. Should we eliminate him?" Xuan Fengâs respectful voice came through.
"Capture him first." Bailin transmitted back.
As soon as Bailin and his men entered Beast Soul Mountain, Zhao Xuanying and the three great elders noticed immediately.
"The Guardian Spirit Clan people, as expected, wonât let it go!" Zhao Xuanying frowned deeply.
"And the Sun and Moon Temple people as well, Palace Master, quickly inform Ye Jianying." The great elder said gravely.
Inside Beast Soul Mountain, Liu Qingyang and others were envious of Ling Xiaoxiaoâs cultivation, completely unaware of the approaching danger.
"Who are you?" Ye Jianyingâs expression suddenly changed, shouting harshly, his demeanor becoming extremely serious.
"So itâs Sword Shadow Venerable, a pleasure to meet you." A cold voice sounded, and then a figure appeared out of thin air.
"Seven Stars Main God!" Ye Jianyingâs expression changed again.
"Swoosh!"
In the blink of an eye, before Ye Jianying could react, the person was already in front of him, moving with terrifying speed.
A hand gripped Ye Jianyingâs throat, lifting him up, the tremendous force making Ye Jianying powerless to resist.
In front of the Seven Stars Main God, Ye Jianying stood no chance.
"Youâre from the Guardian Spirit Clan!" Ye Jianying struggled to say.
"Youâve guessed right. But the Young Master says not to kill you for now, you should feel fortunate." The man sneered, then vanished with Ye Jianying and communicated with Bailin.
Meanwhile, Mo Qingshan had brought Bailin and them to a small team of the Dragon God Palace.
"Guardian Spirit Clan? Sun and Moon Temple?" Chi Huang frowned deeply.
"Everyone be careful!" Chi Huang said gravely.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh!"
Six or seven Divine Venerate experts moved, each flashing and trapping Chi Huang and the others.
"What do you want?" Chi Huang asked coldly.
"Donât worry, I wonât kill you." Bailin sneered, "But if you want them to live, you go call Ling Xiaoxiao. If she doesnât return within one stick of incense, prepare to collect their bodies."
"Donât be late." Ming Yang sneered.
"So itâs really for Xiao Xiao!" Chi Huangâs face was extremely grim.
Ming Yang sneered, "If Ling Xiaoxiao doesnât come, youâll all die. Weâll find you one by one."
"Where is Feng Wuchen?" Mo Qingshan asked coldly.
"Slap!"
Leng Tianxu slapped over, saying coldly, "Mo Qingshan, itâs not your turn to speak here. If you donât want to die, shut up!"
"Bastards! Youâre bullying us too much!" a six-star Divine Venerate from the Sun and Moon Temple could bear it no longer and cursed out.
"Psh!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, Bailin waved his hand, his arm like a sharp divine weapon, directly cutting off the manâs head.
The fact that a six-star Divine Venerate was killed so easily showed just how ruthless Bailinâs method was.
"Li Hu!" The strongmen from the Sun and Moon Temple were struck with terror.
"Anyone else want to try?" Bailin coldly swept his gaze across the Sun and Moon Templeâs Divine Venerate experts.
"Everyone calm down!" Mo Qingshan shouted angrily at the Sun and Moon Temple people.
"Arenât you going yet?" Ming Yang said coldly to Chi Huang.
Chi Huang said nothing more, immediately flying off while communicating with Ye Jianying.
However, to Chi Huangâs shock, Ye Jianying had been trapped by the Seven Stars Main God.
After finding Ling Xiaoxiao, Chi Huang recounted what happened.
At a time like this, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others could not leave the trapped people behind, and time was pressing. So Ling Xiaoxiao and the others rushed over without hesitation.
"Senior Ye has already been trapped by a powerhouse. Leng Mucheng, report back to the Alliance Hierarch immediately!" Chi Huang ordered.
"Okay!" Leng Mucheng quickly left.
In less than the time of one stick of incense, Ling Xiaoxiao and dozens of others from the Dragon God Palace had arrived, while others were not informed or needed to take the risk.
"Senior Ye!" Seeing Ye Jianying trapped, Ling Xiaoxiao and the othersâ faces turned extremely grim.
"Didnât I tell you not to come?" Ye Jianying gritted his teeth and cursed.
"Senior Ye, how can we watch you die?" Zhang Junlan said.
"What do you want?" Ling Xiaoxiao asked coldly, her icy face showing no emotion.
"You must be Ling Xiaoxiao? Indeed a great beauty." Leng Tianxu ogled Ling Xiaoxiao with blatant eyes, swallowing hard.
"Another beauty isnât bad, this oneâs ours." Ming Yang stared at Ling Xiaoxiao and Miao Qingqing, itching to pounce like a beast.
"Get lost!" Liu Qingyang shouted angrily, emitting a murderous aura.
"You brat, just a little one-star Divine Sovereign. I can crush you with one hand! Little beauty, come on, serve me well, and I wonât mistreat you." Ming Yang laughed excitedly, licking his lips.
"Ling Xiaoxiao, obediently come with us, or theyâll all die!" Bailin said with arrogant laughter.
"Let them go, Iâll go with you." Ling Xiaoxiao said.
"Xiao Xiao, no!" Liu Qingyang shouted.
"Xiao Xiao, if you go, you wonât come back! How can we face Brother Feng?" Lin You said anxiously.
"Do I have another choice? If I donât go, youâll all die." Ling Xiaoxiao knew they couldnât resist; the enemiesâ strength was terrifying.
"Take them away." Bailin ordered coldly.
"Little beauty, arenât you coming? Donât force me to act." Ming Yang said to Miao Qingqing with a cold face.
"Then try it!" Liu Qingyang blocked in front of Miao Qingqing.
"Youâre courting death!" Ming Yangâs eyes narrowed, flashing with murderous intent.
"Either let them go, or Iâll die right here now!" Ling Xiaoxiao immediately raised her Divine Sword to her neck.
"You!" Ming Yang was furious, but soon calmed, grinning savagely, "I have plenty of opportunities."
"Release them." Bailin ordered.