Above the boundless Sea of Blood, a small ark sped forward, flying over the endless crimson ocean.
On the ark, a faint silhouette sat cross-legged, Ye Xiaofanâs forehead covered in cold sweat, clearly feeling the ominous aura inside him, eroding every inch.
The only thing he could do now was to quickly expel the ominous aura, performing self-healing.
But hardly had Ye Xiaofan sat down cross-legged when Mo Shiyi and Nangong Jianchen, full of worry, suddenly raised their eyes, both instinctively looking towards the rear of the ark.
Just moments ago, they felt five terrifying auras, particularly two among them, frighteningly terrifying.
Mo Shiyi and Nangong Jianchen exchanged a glance, both quickly walked to the end of the ark, standing quietly at the pinnacle, staring at the five figures speeding towards them, the formerâs expression gradually growing solemn.
Evidently, they also recognized the five pursuing figures as Yunmo Yueâs group.
Mo Shiyi looked at the terrifying girl from the Demon Sect leading the chase, his face unprecedentedly ugly, seemingly quite aware of Yunmo Yueâs identity, his brow furrowed tightly: "Yunmo Yue, the newly emerged unparalleled monster of the Demon Sword Sect, the Chosen One of the Demon Dao, what tremendous enmity does this girl have with Junior Brother Ye? Truly a haunting specter."
Nangong Jianchen seemed to notice Mo Shiyiâs emotional shift, slightly furrowing his brow on hearing this.
Having gotten along for so long, this was the first time he saw the other reveal such a heavy expression.
Feeling the trailing five terrifying auras, he likewise fixedly stared at that graceful figure, couldnât help but ask: "Yunmo Yue? Does this girl have something special? Why do you seem so worried?"
Nangong Jianchen was somewhat puzzled, even when facing endlessly terrifying figures earlier, Mo Shiyi hadnât shown such an expression.
Yet now facing that Demon Sect girl, he seemed apprehensive, hard to imagine what kind of terrifying existence could make Mo Shiyi wary.
Actually, as early as at that ancient Divine Sect relic, Nangong Jianchen noticed that Mo Shiyiâs look at that graceful figure was somewhat special, not like staring at ordinary terrifying powerhouses, but with a hint of heaviness between his brows.
Yet the more this happened, the more Nangong Jianchen didnât understand, in his view, Yunmo Yue was merely an ordinary unparalleled monster among unparalleled monsters, couldnât see any special aspect.
Mo Shiyi, upon hearing this, let out a heavy sigh, his brow tightly creased into a âć·â shape: "This girl is a newly emerged unparalleled monster of the Demon Sword Sect, although just among the ranks of unparalleled monsters, her comprehension is even more terrifying than monstrous geniuses, as far as I know, her current strength almost rivals that of Ni Motian."
"Her pursuit target all along is likely Junior Brother Ye."
Upon hearing this, Nangong Jianchenâs expression also grew slightly heavy, but didnât reach the point of dread, instead a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Since sheâs from a Demonic Dao Sect, kill her, it shouldnât be difficult for you, right?"
Nangong Jianchenâs meaning was clear, facing a terrifying existence comparable to Ni Motian, even if he used the Black Battle Banner, it wouldnât guarantee killing her, after all, with his current strength, he couldnât utilize the bannerâs full power.
But Mo Shiyi was different, the opponent clearly hid their cultivation, their actual realm might be within the True Self Realm, perhaps even more terrifying than the True Self Realm, if Mo Shiyi were willing to break the âSelf-Sealing,â killing those five would be absolutely easy.
Yet Mo Shiyi slowly shook his head at this, eyes full of helplessness, sighed deeply: "Perhaps we can kill her, but we mustnât, killing this girl might bring enormous trouble for you and me."
Nangong Jianchen was slightly stunned upon hearing this, eyes full of confusion looking at Mo Shiyi: "If we can kill her, why mustnât we?"
Mo Shiyi sighed deeply upon hearing this, growing more worried: "You donât know, this girl isnât just the newly emerged Chosen One of the Demon Sword Sect, she also has an extremely terrifying identity, an identity that can almost guarantee her survival, those who can kill her donât dare to act, those unable to kill her can only be killed by her."
"Those who can kill her donât dare to act?" Nangong Jianchen suddenly raised his eyes, his heart shocked, this was the first time he heard such a thing, being able to kill but not allowed to, even daring not to kill, what terrifying aspect does this girl have?
Seeing Nangong Jianchen full of doubts, Mo Shiyi no longer kept him guessing, but said lightly: "Sheâs not only the newly emerged Chosen One of the Demon Sword Sect, more importantly, sheâs also the Demon Sword Sect Leaderâs youngest daughter, the Sword Demonâs daughter, and the future successor of the Demon Path Witch Hall, the demoness sister of the Hundred Sectsâ little demoness."
"What did you say? Sheâs the Sword Demonâs daughter? The demoness sister of the Hundred Sectsâ little demoness?" Nangong Jianchen was shocked upon hearing this, eyes filled with endless astonishment.
The Sword Demon, currently the Demon Sword Sect Leader, and the Demon Sword Sect is the top of the ten Demonic Dao Sects, the Demon Sword Sect Leader is equivalent to the Divine Sword Sect Leader, even his seniority surpasses the current Divine Sword Sect Leader greatly, his strength unfathomable.
And this girl in front, turned out to be the Demon Sword Sect Leaderâs youngest daughter?
Just this identity alone indeed allows her to dominate across the entire âHundred Sects Battle Domain,â even if an unparalleled monstrous genius among the Hundred Sects wanted to kill her, theyâd have to weigh her identity and background.
"Anyone daring to slay the Demon Sword Sect Leaderâs daughter must first be ready to forfeit their life."