chapter 20
Chapter 20: How Does It Feel
After Zhishi blocked the attack for her, Youlan hid beside He Youzhou.
Because she instinctively felt that her master was the safest place.
“Senior Sister is really amazing,” Youlan murmured.
The giant snake with wings had already returned to Zhishi’s side after helping her out of trouble, suppressing the man in white together.
Zhishi and Tengshe easily suppressed the man in white. Even with the help of the disciples of Qingshan Sect, they couldn’t withstand the continuous onslaught.
The current situation was that the senior sister in the Core Formation stage and her shikigami were ruthlessly trampling on those who came to cause trouble from the Qingshan Sect.
If it weren’t for He Youzhou’s order not to kill the opponents recklessly, they would probably have been turned into dust.
The more Youlan watched, the more excited she became. In this world, is there anything more satisfying than seeing your enemy suffer?
If there is, it must be watching your enemy get killed.
But Youlan glanced at He Youzhou and found his expression very subtle, as if he was worried about something.
“Master, isn’t Senior Sister suppressing the opponent now? Why are you so nervous?” Youlan couldn’t help but ask.
She dared to ask this because He Youzhou wasn’t the kind of strict master.
Not to mention asking such a presumptuous question, even if you joked with him, he probably wouldn’t say anything.
If it were other sects’ serious elders, they would probably glare at you for asking such a question.
“Can’t you see it?” He Youzhou sighed.
“See what?” Youlan still didn’t understand what the problem was.
“If this continues, the main hall won’t be able to withstand it.” He Youzhou looked helplessly at the floor and pillars.
Although the main hall was very sturdy and wouldn’t collapse from this fight, scratches or cracks were inevitable.
Hearing this, Youlan also noticed the condition of the main hall.
The aftermath of the battle between Zhishi and Wan Ruicai was wildly affecting the surroundings, indeed making it easy to damage the main hall.
This was probably the most shocking battle Youlan had ever seen in her life. Every move looked simple, but it exuded a suffocating momentum.
Moreover, as a cultivator, she could see the constantly bursting spiritual energy, which was a power she couldn’t reach at her current stage.
“Senior Sister will probably decide the outcome soon.” Youlan said, as the situation was completely one-sided, and Zhishi’s victory was certain.
And from the start of the fight until now, only a few minutes had passed, and Zhishi hadn’t wasted much time.
“You demon! Witch! Why are you so strong!?” Wan Ruicai was being beaten back step by step by Zhishi.
When she punched, whether he dodged or blocked, he had to face the gaping mouth of the Teng Snake.
Wan Ruicai could also choose to take Zhishi’s small punch, but his intuition told him not to do such a foolish thing.
From Zhishi’s steps and punches, it was not difficult to see that she had combined body cultivation techniques, not just simple summoning cultivation.
A spell cultivator taking a punch from a body cultivator without any defense? That would be giving himself a reason to find a coffin.
“Cultivation.” Zhishi rarely spoke to him, “And I have a good master.”
Wan Ruicai felt that Zhishi’s last sentence was said with particular pride, though he wasn’t sure if it was an illusion.
“Take your people from Qingshan Sect and leave.” She didn’t continue chatting with Wan Ruicai, directly issuing a threat.
After the threat, she threw a straight punch at his face.
At the same time, the Teng Snake pounced on Wan Ruicai from the side where she appeared, forming a strangling stance.
The disciples of Qingshan Sect tried to form a formation to help Wan Ruicai, but the spiritual energy disappeared the moment it touched the mist, and they couldn’t even form a formation.
“Stop! This witch!!!!” An angry voice came from above.
A thin cultivator, holding a sword, slashed at Zhishi, while using his finger as a sword to strike the Teng Snake in another direction.
“Father, why… are you here?” The battered Wan Ruicai was both surprised and delighted to see his father, Wan Zhu.
“I felt that your journey was very dangerous, so I followed you.” Wan Zhu said in a deep voice.
He originally thought Wan Ruicai could handle Zhishi, but he didn’t expect the balance of the battle to always tilt towards Zhishi.
Wan Zhu’s initial intention to temper his son was abandoned the moment his son was nearly beaten to death.
Both Zhi Shi and Wan Rui Cai had just entered the Foundation Establishment stage, but for Zhi Shi to be able to suppress Wan Rui Cai so thoroughly was truly an outrageous matter.
Fortunately, after Wan Zhu intervened, he realized that Zhi Shi had not reached the point of being able to contend with his late-stage Foundation Establishment strength with her early-stage strength.
Wan Zhu scanned the entire hall and confirmed that only Zhi Shi was the greatest threat.
“Join me in killing this demoness,” Wan Zhu said in a deep voice.
With his late-stage Foundation Establishment strength combined with another person, killing Zhi Shi would not be difficult.
In fact, it would be very simple.
Both sides were on edge, and the battle could erupt at any moment.
Seeing the tense atmosphere, He Youzhou couldn’t help but ask, “Youlan, do you think our hall will really be torn down?”
“It’s hard to say…” Youlan didn’t dare to easily give her master an answer.
He Youzhou stood up from the meditation mat with a helpless expression, slightly adjusting his hair that was blown around like weeds, “Wait a moment.”
His voice instantly drew everyone’s attention.
“Are you the head of the Tianyan Sect?” Wan Zhu scrutinized the ordinary-looking He Youzhou and asked.
“Yes,” He Youzhou replied lazily, “You should leave. Youlan is already a disciple of our Tianyan Sect.”
Unfortunately, at this point, it was no longer something that could be resolved with just a few words from He Youzhou.
Not to mention Wan Zhu, at least Wan Rui Cai would not let it go. He still wanted to kill those who knew he had taken the Blood Pill.
Seeing that the people from Qingshan Sect remained motionless, He Youzhou scratched his head, feeling a bit troubled.
“Master! Don’t draw your sword! I can handle it!” As if thinking of something, Zhi Shi hurriedly shouted.
“Zhi Shi is truly a good disciple who cares about her master,” He Youzhou said with emotion, “Don’t worry, Master won’t draw his sword.”
With that, he began to walk forward.
He didn’t use any teleportation techniques, just walked at a speed that everyone could see clearly until he reached Wan Zhu.
He Youzhou held the ordinary iron sword in his hand, standing there without any killing intent, with no intention of attacking.
“How do you feel?” He Youzhou asked leisurely.
A drop of cold sweat dripped from Wan Zhu’s chin as he stared intently at the sword.
Standing in front of He Youzhou, who was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, he felt immense fear.