Chapter 13349: The Temple's Plan

Hun Wuxu has killed too many geniuses of the Demon Suppression Mansion. If this person is not eliminated, the geniuses of the Demon Suppression Mansion will always be in danger.

As a leader among the younger generation in the Demon Suppression Mansion, he has the responsibility and obligation to protect his companions and home.

The people around looked at Ling Xiao's cold and determined eyes, and they couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts. They knew that Ling Xiao was not a bloodthirsty person, but he had firm beliefs and principles. He would never show mercy to his enemies, but he would do his best to protect his companions.

Hun Wuxu, who was lying on the ground, was already dying. As he listened to Ling Xiao's words, a trace of reluctance and anger flashed in his eyes. But now that things had come to this, he was powerless to change the situation. He could only silently accept this cruel reality and wait for the end of his life.

"Rescue!"

In the sky, Hun Huan's deafening roar was like thunder exploding in the sky, instantly breaking through the din of the battlefield. His eyes were wide open, his face full of anxiety, as if he had seen the scene he least wanted to see.

Hun Wuxu, the genius of the Hun clan who was once as proud as an eagle and invincible, now fell to the ground like a bird with broken wings, dying.

Hun Huan felt mixed emotions, with disappointment towards Hun Wuxu and deep concern for his fellow genius. He knew that although Hun Wuxu's defeat had brought shame to the Hun Clan, the glory of the Hun Clan could not be carried by one person.

As Hun Huan's roar echoed, a graceful figure flashed across the sky like a meteor, instantly rushing from the other end of the battlefield to Hun Wuxu's side.

That was the Holy Maiden of Heavenly Soul. She was graceful and elegant, like a fairy descending from heaven. With a simple wave of her hand, she pushed Ling Bi, who was about to take advantage of the victory, back several steps. This showed how strong her fighting ability was.

Ling Xiao frowned involuntarily when he saw this. He stared at the Holy Lady of Heavenly Soul with a sharp gaze, thinking secretly in his heart.

Although this Saint Lady Tianhun may be slightly inferior to Hun Wuxu in terms of her evilness, she seems to be more troublesome in terms of combat power.

Especially the mysterious aura that loomed around her, as if there was some unknown treasure secretly helping her, making her strength even more unfathomable. Ling Xiao knew very well that this woman's status in the Soul Clan was probably a few points higher than Hun Wuxu, and she was an opponent that should not be underestimated.

Just as Ling Xiao was lost in thought, Ling Bi had already caught up with him like a shadow and shouted angrily, "Your opponent is me!"

However, before she finished her words, a strange figure suddenly appeared in front of Ling Bi, blocking her way. It was a human figure, but it didn't seem to exist in reality, because it was made up of thin pieces of paper, swaying in the wind, as if it would disappear into thin air at any time.

This little paper figure seemed to be endowed with life and expanded rapidly at an incredible speed. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a figure exactly like Bai Yan, even the heroic spirit between his brows and the faint smile at the corners of his mouth were imitated vividly.

It was like a sudden barrier, blocking Ling Bi's way steadily. The pair of paper eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, revealing an unquestionable firmness.

At the same time, on the other side, another paper figure appeared silently beside Xiao Lianzhu, and also transformed into the appearance of Bai Yan at an astonishing speed. In his hand, he had grasped a paper sword that was flashing with cold light, and the tip of the sword was pointing directly at Xiao Lianzhu. A cold sword energy rushed towards her, causing the surrounding air to condense.

The real Bai Yan was still fighting with Long Chen. The aftermath of the battle between the two shook the surroundings, causing the space to distort.

With his own strength, he was able to simultaneously restrain Long Chen, Ling Bi, and Xiao Lianzhu, three top warriors who were second only to Ling Xiao in the eyes of everyone. His agility and tremendous strength were nothing short of astonishing.

This scene made everyone present feel awed and had a new understanding of Bai Yan's strength. This person was so powerful that it was beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It was as if he was a god of war from another world, challenging the limits of fate with his own strength.

"Why should we help the soul tribe? Our plan does not need them." Just as everyone was immersed in the shock brought by Bai Yan, Yin Ying and A Ke's voices sounded at the right time, breaking the silence around them. After a short recovery, the two of them had recovered 70% to 80% of their strength and re-entered the battlefield full of flames.

Yin Ying's words were full of confusion, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes moved back and forth between Bai Yan and the soul tribes, as if trying to find the answer from them. A Ke stood silently beside him, with a puzzled look in her eyes. Obviously, they were also very surprised by Bai Yan's move.

Bai Yan raised his lips slightly, and his smile was profound and calculating. He said slowly, "That Ling Xiao is definitely not an ordinary person. His methods and intelligence are far beyond ordinary people. I need the cooperation of Heavenly Soul Saintess and Hun Wuxu to weaken his power to a certain extent. Only in this way can I find that crucial blow and completely end his threat."

Upon hearing this, A Ke frowned, and a hint of dissatisfaction and surprise flashed in her eyes.

He retorted, "Brother, are you saying that those two combined forces can't kill Ling Xiao? How is that possible? You overestimate Ling Xiao! I admit that Ling Xiao is indeed cunning. He may have defeated Hun Wuxu by a sneak attack, but in terms of overall combat power, he is definitely not better than Hun Wuxu. In fact, in my opinion, he is slightly inferior."

A Ke's words were filled with the impulsiveness and frankness that are unique to young people. His words were like a sharp sword, pointing directly to the core of the problem, but they also revealed his one-sided assessment of Ling Xiao's strength.

Yinying, who was standing aside, nodded slightly upon hearing this, indicating that he agreed with A Ke's point of view.

He said in a deep voice: "What A Ke said is not without reason. Although Ling Xiao is strong, he is not yet invincible. If it is true as you said, it takes the cooperation of Heavenly Soul Saintess and Hun Wuxu to weaken him, then Ling Xiao's strength is indeed beyond our imagination."

"You two really underestimated Ling Xiao." Bai Yan shook his head gently, with a bit of helplessness and reproach in his tone. His eyes were deep, as if he could see into the deepest secrets of people's hearts. "Do you really think that Ling Xiao had given his all in that battle?"

His voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a heavy hammer, striking A Ke and Yin Ying's hearts.

A Ke and Yin Ying looked at each other, with a flash of surprise and confusion in their eyes. They really had not expected that Bai Yan would evaluate Ling Xiao in this way. In their opinion, although Ling Xiao was strong, he was still within their control. They had never thought that Bai Yan would have such a high evaluation of him.