Chapter 13777: The Star-Picking Tower Master Battles the White Robe Priest

The owner of Zhaixing Tower exudes a powerful aura, as if he is an insurmountable mountain.

"This is my territory. You, the Holy Temple, just invaded without saying hello. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?" The voice of the Star-Picking Tower Master was cold and majestic, echoing in the air, like a judgment from hell.

The next moment, her terrifying aura filled the entire world. It was a powerful and terrifying force, as if a giant beast from ancient times had awakened. The air around her seemed to be solidified by this aura and became extremely heavy.

Those people in the front of the Templar army retreated one after another, with expressions of fear on their faces, as if they were frightened by her terrifying aura.

Their bodies trembled uncontrollably, as if they were facing an invincible monster. The aura of the Star Picking Tower Master was like an invisible barrier, blocking the advance of the Holy Temple Army and making them dare not approach easily.

At this time, Xiao Lianzhu, Meng Haoqing and others also appeared.

The chief priest, dressed in a white robe as white as snow, exuded an aura of majesty without even being angry, and slowly walked out of the densely packed crowd. His steps were steady, and every step seemed to tread on the heartstrings of the crowd.

The white robe fluttered gently in the breeze, like a white lotus blooming leisurely in the clouds.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, like the cold water in a deep pool. He glanced at the Star Picking Tower Master and said in a low but clear voice, "I have no intention of being your enemy. There are already too many disputes in this world. It is better to have one more friend than many opponents. Now you take the people of Star Picking Tower away. I swear in the name of the chief priest that I will not touch your Star Picking Tower at all. Otherwise..."

He stopped talking abruptly, but there was a hint of unquestionable warning in his tail tone.

"Are you threatening me?" The face of the Star-Picking Tower Master instantly turned as cold as ice, with cold light flashing in his eyes, like the twinkling stars in the cold night.

She stood tall and straight, and her aura was no less than that of the white-robed chief priest in front of her. After many years of experience in the Star-Picking Tower, she had long been accustomed to facing various challenges and threats, so how could she be easily scared off by these few words? Her voice was as cold as ice, and every word seemed to carry a piercing chill.

"It seems that we can't reach an agreement!" The white-robed chief priest raised his lips slightly, revealing a sneer full of ridicule and disdain. He slowly raised his hand and waved it lightly. The action seemed casual, but it seemed to contain endless power.

"Kill him!" His voice was like thunder, booming in everyone's ears.

In fact, the White Robe Priest didn't want to offend the Star Picking Tower Master easily. He knew that in this ever-changing situation, every enemy could become a stumbling block on his way forward. The fewer enemies he had, the greater the chance of him achieving his goal and succeeding.

But now, the Star Picking Tower Master was so disrespectful and firmly rejected his proposal. Since the other party was so tactless, why should he care so much?

"Kill!" As the voice of the white-robed chief priest cut through the sky like a sharp blade, hundreds of terrifying strong men swept towards the stronghold of the Tyrant Empire like a surging black wave.

Each of them exuded a powerful aura, as if they were evil spirits from hell. Whether it was Ling Bi or Xiao Lianzhu, they were both targets they were determined to capture. They knew in their hearts that as long as they captured any one of these two people, it would be like holding a sharp blade that could threaten Ling Xiao.

The speed of these warriors was astonishingly fast, just like ghosts. They left a series of blurry afterimages in the air, and in the blink of an eye they were already fighting with the warriors of Tyrant Empire and Zhaixing Tower.

For a moment, the sounds of shouting, weapons clashing, and spells roaring intertwined, making people's eardrums hurt. Blood splattered everywhere, and broken limbs flew in the air. The scene was extremely tragic.

When the owner of Zhaixing Tower saw this, she was about to use all her skills to help, but a terrifying aura like an invisible giant net instantly enveloped her.

This aura was powerful and oppressive, as if it came from an ancient giant beast, with endless majesty and oppression. She was startled, and without thinking too much, she knew that it was the White Robe Palm Sacrifice who made the move.

Among these people, only the White Robe Chief Priest had enough strength and means to hold back the Star Picking Tower Master. The White Robe Chief Priest exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, and his eyes revealed determination and vigilance, as if he was always ready to deal with every attack from the Star Picking Tower Master.

The owner of Zhaixing Tower frowned slightly, like a cloud of sorrow rising between the mountains. She sighed helplessly, and the sigh seemed to contain her helplessness about the battle and her worry about the situation.

She slowly turned her head and her eyes fell on Jiang Yuyan. Her eyes were filled with concern and a hint of expectation. She said, "Be careful. This battle is extremely dangerous. If you are lucky enough to survive this time, when the battle is over, let Ling Xiao compensate me. I have paid a lot for all this, and I can't suffer so much trouble in vain."

As soon as she finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the Star Picking Tower Master. Her figure rushed out like a flash of lightning, and instantly engaged in battle with the White Robe Palm Priest. The air around the two of them seemed to be distorted by this powerful force, forming a series of air vortices that were visible to the naked eye.

The white-robed chief priest did not dare to be careless at all, as he knew very well how powerful the master of the Zhaixing Tower was.

In this world, the reputation of the Star Picking Tower Master is well-known, and her strength is unfathomable. He is the only one who can fight against her. If there is a slight mistake, and the Star Picking Tower Master is free, then all the people from their temple will be killed.

He stared intently at every move of the Star-Picking Tower Master and responded carefully to every attack, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

The gap in strength between the two sides is too great.

The Star Picking Tower Master attacked fiercely, and each attack was as powerful as a tidal wave. The White Robe Priest relied on his experience and skills to resist with difficulty. Around them, the aftermath of the battle continued to spread, the surrounding ground was cracked, and trees were uprooted.

Moreover, except for the owner of Zhaixing Tower, the others obviously did not want to fight to the death.

They had no deep hatred for the Holy Temple. To them, this battle was more like a dispute that they were forced to get involved in. In the battle, they were just pretending and fighting without putting in any effort. They had their own plans in mind and did not want to sacrifice their lives in vain in this meaningless battle.

In fact, even if they fought with all their strength, it would be difficult for them to be the opponent of the Holy Hall. After all, the Star Picking Tower had weakened a lot in recent years, and its former glory was no longer there.

During their peak period, the Holy Hall might have been a little wary of them. At that time, the Star Picking Tower was full of experts and powerful, so many forces in the martial arts world did not dare to provoke them easily. But now, the Holy Hall has no intention of being wary of them at all.