Chapter 135

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"The dignified leader of the Immortal Alliance is actually no match for Nangong Yin?!"

The experts from various immortal sects were astonished, and before they could rush too far forward, they immediately felt a retreating urge. Nangong Yin shook off Zhang Gao but did not pursue; the seal had not yet been broken, and she was running out of options.

With the support of the demonic soldiers, Lei Shuang, Feng Jin, and Jiang Ying also felt less pressure as they fought fiercely against the incoming cultivators. The scene was chaotic; just as it seemed Nangong Yin was about to break the seal, Dao Ling suddenly clasped his hands together and summoned a large blade, striking from several yards away toward Nangong Yin.

At that time, he also used this move to chop off one of Nangong Yin's arms. The large blade slashed down from the air, fast as a flash of lightning. Nangong Yin frowned slightly, her expression impatient, as she pulled out a hand amidst her busy actions.

With a hum, the blade stopped in mid-air, only an inch from the palm of Nangong Yin, but that inch felt like an insurmountable chasm, impossible to breach further. Nangong Yin caught the blade with her bare hands, and with a twist of her wrist, she threw it back, faster than when it came.

With a swoosh, the large blade shattered the void, slicing toward the person who wielded it. Dao Ling was startled, retreating swiftly. Unfortunately, he was locked on by the blade's aura; as he leaped into the air, the blade followed him.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to unleash all his protective spiritual energy to take the hit. Although the blade's aura was dissipated, a gash suddenly opened on his shoulder, blood splattering and instantly staining his gray robe red.

Dao Ling was unable to gain the upper hand, and Cheng Feiguang looked defeated, thinking that the peace the Immortal Palace had maintained for hundreds of thousands of years was about to be shattered today by Nangong Yin. Just then, he caught sight of several figures out of the corner of his eye.

Cheng Feiguang's spirits lifted as he rushed toward them. "Senior Yao Shenzi!" He squeezed through the crowd and hurried in front of Yao Shenzi and the others. "Senior Yao Shenzi! I humbly ask for your assistance! Help us stop Nangong Yin from breaking the seal!"

Yao Shenzi frowned when he saw Cheng Feiguang's useless arm hanging by his side. Noticing Yao Shenzi's serious expression, Cheng Feiguang thought he was still concerned about the strong attitude of the Immortal Alliance's emissaries and their offensive words.

Feeling anxious, he quickly explained, "I apologize on behalf of the two emissaries from the Immortal Palace, Zhang Gao and Yuan Jin, who do not understand the rules of our human realm. Please do not hold it against them!"

"But this matter concerns the lives of all beings in the Three Realms. Once the seal is broken, it will be easy for outside spirits to invade the Three Realms, leading to severe casualties or even devastation. I dare to ask you to put aside personal grudges and join us in fighting against Nangong Yin!"

Tushan Xun, with his hands behind his back, looked at the fierce battle between the human realm experts and Nangong Yin not far away, his expression darkening. "They say that three hundred years ago, Nangong Yin tried to wipe out the Fuyun Sect but failed, even losing an arm in the process. Ever since, she has gone mad. Today, it seems her madness has deepened."

Tushan Yu chimed in, "Nangong Yin is bloodthirsty by nature. She even instructed the Sky Blue Arrow Demon to injure my father. In my opinion, she has never been sane, Father; we cannot allow her to open the seal!"

Bai Jin was not listening to them, his attention fixed on Ren Qingyue. If Ren Qingyue hadn't been so cold, he might have wanted to ignore Tushan Yu and rush directly to the side of the Fox Immortal sister.

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