Chapter 1219 Young Master of the White Bone Sect
What a shame!
Gu Sen, a genius that the White Bone Demon Sect has never seen in thousands of years, has never been looked down upon like this before.
"court death!"
Gu Sen's killing intent surged, and a sinister and violent aura erupted from his body!
The overwhelming power of a mid-stage God-King!
This oppressive force solidified into a monstrous, skeletal demon god phantom, which opened its massive maw and lunged at Xie Purou and You Ruo!
He dared not kill anyone in the capital, but severely damaging their cultivation and causing them to lose face in public was still an option!
He wanted to make those two arrogant girls wail in endless pain!
The air in the entire Wind and Rain Tower seemed to freeze.
Some cultivators who were nearby turned pale instantly, feeling as if their souls were frozen, as if they would be torn to pieces by the white bone demon god at any moment.
"Mid-stage God King! Gu Sen's cultivation is terrifying!!!"
"It's over, these two girls' souls are definitely going to be severely damaged!!!"
"That's too ruthless! This isn't a friendly spar; it's destroying their foundations!!!"
Screams erupted as everyone assumed they would witness a gruesome scene of blood splattering everywhere in the next second.
However, the illusory image of the white bone demon god, which was enough to terrify cultivators of the same level, suddenly stopped as if it had hit an invisible wall when it rushed to within three feet of Xie Purou and You Ruo.
No matter how the demon roared or struggled, it could not advance an inch further.
Xie Purou finally put down the pastries in her hand and looked up somewhat impatiently.
Her little mouth twitched slightly.
"Noisy."
She gently blew out a breath.
It's like blowing away a wisp of dust that accidentally drifted in front of you.
"call--"
That aura seemed gentle, yet it contained an indescribable destructive power.
"boom!!!"
Before everyone's horrified eyes, the hideous white bone demon god phantom didn't even have time to let out a wail before it melted and collapsed in an instant, just like ice and snow under the sun!
The oppressive aura vanished completely!
"puff!!!"
Gu Sen was struck dumb, his body jolted violently, and he spat out a large cloud of blood mist. Like a kite with a broken string, he flew backward in a sorry state and crashed heavily onto a table more than ten feet away.
Wow!
Tables, chairs, cups, and plates were shattered all over the floor.
At this moment, thousands of outstanding talents from all walks of life nearby fell silent.
Everyone froze, their faces showing expressions as if they had seen a ghost.
Gu Sen struggled to get up from the pile of wood. His hair was disheveled, blood was on his lips, and his venomous eyes were fixed on Xie Purou, filled with disbelief.
Did he lose?
He was defeated by a seemingly harmless little girl who just blew on him?
Inside the Wind and Rain Tower, there was a deathly silence.
You could hear a pin drop.
All eyes were fixed on the figure that crawled out of the wood chips.
Gu Sen was disheveled, his white bone robe stained with wine and dust, looking utterly wretched.
He clutched his chest, making a hoarse sound in his throat, and couldn't hold back the spitting out of his mouth again.
His face was contorted with a mixture of resentment and horror.
Xie Purou clapped her hands, as if she had only chased away an annoying fly.
She sat down again, picked up a piece of osmanthus cake that she hadn't finished eating, and ate it in small bites.
It was as if the earth-shattering scene just now had nothing to do with her.
You Ruo never put down her teacup from beginning to end.
Ye Chen didn't even lift his eyelids.
This disregard was even more humiliating to Gu Sen than that angry outburst!
"hiss……"
The sounds of gasps came one after another.
"What...what kind of method is that? Just blowing a breath?!"
"Gu Sen was a mid-stage God King! He was defeated just like that?!"
"Just who are those two little girls? Are they pretending to be weak while actually being strong?!"
"Terrifying! Absolutely terrifying!!!"
The crowd, who had previously felt sorry for the two girls, now looked at them with awe and fear.
Just then, a commotion arose at the entrance of the Wind and Rain Tower.
The crowd automatically parted to both sides, making way for a passage.
A group of cultivators dressed in identical black robes, their bodies shrouded in a chilling aura of white bones, entered.
The leader, however, was a young man who was completely out of place among them.
He had a handsome face, held a white jade folding fan in his hand, and had a faint smile on his lips. He walked with ease and had an elegant demeanor.
However, the hidden pressure emanating from him was even more terrifying than the combined murderous aura of all the White Bone Demon Sect disciples behind him.
"It's Gu Hanchuan!"
"The young sect leader of the White Bone Demon Sect! Why is he here too!"
"It is said that he has already reached the late stage of God King, and his strength is unfathomable. He is enough to rank in the top thirty on the list of geniuses at this grand event!"
"This is going to be interesting! Their own people were attacked, and the young sect leader has personally intervened!"
Gu Hanchuan walked straight up to Gu Sen without even glancing at him, but his gaze fell on Xie Purou and You Ruo.
His gaze lingered on the two girls for a moment, and he gently waved his folding fan.
"You two ladies, you've got some impressive skills."
His voice was gentle and warm, without a trace of anger.
Xie Purou looked up, still chewing something, and said indistinctly, "His breath stinks, I'm cleaning it for him."
Upon hearing this, Gu Hanchuan was not angry at all; instead, his smile deepened.
"It's my fault for not disciplining him properly, which led to him offending the two of you."
He bowed slightly, actually taking the initiative to apologize.
This scene left all the surrounding prodigies stunned.
The young sect leader of the White Bone Demon Sect, who kills without blinking an eye, actually took the initiative to apologize?
Gu Sen's face flushed red, and he said anxiously, "Young Sect Master! I..."
"Shut up."
Gu Hanchuan didn't even turn his head. His two simple words sent a shiver down Gu Sen's spine, and he swallowed the rest of his words.
Gu Hanchuan's gaze returned to Xie Purou, his smile unchanged, but his words carried a hint of amusement.
"However, this is, after all, the capital city, not a place to settle old scores."
He paused, then snapped his folding fan shut with a "whoosh" and pointed out the towering central arena outside the window.
"A grand gathering of eternal geniuses, where life and death are irrelevant."
"I hope to learn more about your skills on the stage."
After saying that, he stopped looking at the three of them, turned around and led a group of White Bone Demon Sect disciples upstairs.
Under the wary gazes of the crowd, Gu Hanchuan's figure disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
But the chilling aura he left behind lingered for a long time.
This area of the Wind and Rain Tower remains shrouded in an eerie silence.
After reaching the second floor, Gu Sen glanced back downstairs. Seeing that he was out of everyone's sight, he gritted his teeth unwillingly and asked Gu Hanchuan in a sinister tone, "Young Sect Master, why didn't you just cripple them?!"
Within the capital city, there are indeed rules prohibiting arbitrary killing.
