Chapter 773: Xiao Yan Saves Medicine Dust Three
After saying that, his eyes icy cold gazed at the somewhat unwilling Soul Hall Protector, his face full of killing intent as he said: "If you don't speak, I'll immediately send you to the Western Heaven; after all, there are plenty of Soul Hall Protectors here, not lacking you one!"
His words carried no hint of joking.
Soul Hall's strength is extremely great; every second he lingers on their territory adds another degree of danger.
Therefore, if this protector dares to delay, he will instantly and without hesitation kill them!
Seeing Xiao Yan's face full of gloom, that Soul Hall Protector's visage instantly flashed a hint of fear.
He also secretly groaned in his heart, why are there so many protectors here, yet they happened to catch him.
"The souls here are basically all in the Soul-locking Grand Hall."
That Soul Hall Protector also sensed the intense killing intent in Xiao Yan's eyes, not daring to play tricks, he could only speak tremblingly.
"Show the way, otherwise, die!"
Seeing the former cooperate, Xiao Yan did not kill him immediately, but instead said with icy eyes.
The unlucky Soul Hall Protector hurriedly pointed toward a direction of the Main Hall, saying: "Turn left ahead."
"Hmph, if you dare to lead me astray, I'll make you know what it means to wish you were dead!"
Following the direction indicated by the former, Xiao Yan let out a cold snort.
Immediately stomping the ground, his figure turned into a black shadow, shooting toward that passage like lightning.
As for the Wind Venerable and the others, seeing Xiao Yan leave, the vast aura unique to Fighting Saint powerhouses erupted without reservation at this moment.
"Boom!"
Nine Fighting Saint powerhouses erupted simultaneously, that momentum directly causing the stone pillars inside the grand hall to crack.
The formidable pressure descended from the sky, causing over half of the Soul Hall Protectors present to spit blood and be flung backward.
"Dare to come cause trouble in my Soul Hall, are you seeking death?"
Just as those few people were wantonly destroying inside the grand hall, an angry roar suddenly echoed across this sky.
Immediately, two figures brimming with killing intent burst out violently from within the grand hall.
After stabilizing their forms, one of the Soul Hall Elders swept his gaze, recognized the Wind Venerable, and coldly snorted: "You lot from the Meteor Fall Pavilion have indeed come to save that old thing, Medicine Dust."
"Soul Hall's lackeys, where does all this nonsense come from? Old man, come die!"
Seeing those two elders, on the Wind Venerable's side a Seven-star Fighting Saint who bears a deep blood feud with the Soul Hall let out a furious shout and charged straight at the two Fighting Saints whose strengths were only three-star and two-star respectively.
"Hmph, do you really think we two have no preparations and dare to show ourselves?"
Knowing they could not match the nine Fighting Saints before them, the Branch Hall Master and Vice Hall Master, after a smug smile,
each quickly took out a Spatial Jade Slip and then crushed it.
"Boom!"
As the jade slips in the hands of the two persons shattered, powerful spatial force tore apart the space inside this hall, forming two spatial rifts.
Immediately, one blue and one white figure slowly walked out from within.
And when the two appeared, a streak of blue Fighting Qi shot out, directly blocking the oncoming Seven-star Fighting Saint.
Those two Branch Hall Masters also seized the opportunity, hurriedly flying to behind the blue-and-white figures, proudly gazing at the opposing Wind Venerable and company.
Subsequently, the hall master of that three-star Fighting Saint clasped his hands and said: "Nine-star Heavenly Venerable, Eight-star Heavenly Venerable sirs, these fellows are the murderers who previously killed many of our Soul Hall personnel; please strike them down."
"Alright, you two go outside the Main Hall and seal the Spatial Prison we set up earlier, so these people don't escape. As for the rest, leave it to us."
Upon hearing that, the white-clothed Eight-star Heavenly Venerable immediately waved his hand.
"Yes."
Hearing that the former merely had them go outside to stir and maintain that Spatial Prison, the two hall masters' hearts greatly relaxed, and they immediately replied.
As soon as the words fell, the two hall masters each immediately carved a spatial rift before themselves.
Then, without looking back, they dove into those rifts and left this place.
Seeing the Eight- and Nine-star Heavenly Venerables let those two elders depart, the Wind Venerable first frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled.
However, for the sake of his side's morale, he still turned to those nearby and said: "Everyone need not panic; they are just two Eight-star Fighting Saints, while we have two Eight-star Fighting Saints, three Seven-star Fighting Saints, two Six-star Fighting Saints, and two Two-star Fighting Saints—we completely hold the upper hand."
"Wind Venerable, rest assured, those two measly Soul Hall Heavenly Venerables are nothing we need to worry about."
Seeing the Soul Hall only sent two of the weakest Heavenly Venerables, another Eight-star Fighting Saint immediately laughed confidently.
"Exactly, this time we might as well slay those two Heavenly Venerables and let the Soul Hall know our might."
And the others, seeing this situation, likewise felt relieved, all laughing heartily.
After all, no matter how you look at it, they are the ones holding the upper hand.
Surely the Soul Hall couldn't have sent a third Heavenly Venerable, right?
"Hehe, I hope your confidence can continue to hold."
Gazing at the crowd of Fighting Saints brimming with confidence, the Eight-star Heavenly Venerable instantly snorted coldly.
Hearing those words, the smiles on the faces of the Wind Venerable and company vanished instantly, their hearts spontaneously giving rise to a bad premonition.
Immediately, the Wind Venerable locked his gaze onto the Eight-star Heavenly Venerable and said in a low voice: "What do you mean?"
"His meaning is, we have three people here!"
Just as the Wind Venerable and others felt something amiss, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd.
And the Wind Venerable and others, upon hearing the voice, also hurriedly turned their heads to look.
Yet they saw that behind their group, a third figure had appeared at some unknown time.
"Nine-star Fighting Saint, Seven-star Heavenly Venerable!"
Upon seeing the newcomer clearly, the expressions of the Wind Venerable and others instantly became somewhat startled.
"It seems Xiao Yan's earlier worry has truly become reality!"
Immediately, the nine people's minds surfaced with what Xiao Yan had said that day in the Pill Pagoda, and they couldn't help but sigh emotionally.
However, facing this situation, although the crowd felt somewhat startled, they were not very afraid.
After all, before they arrived, Xiao Yan had already mentioned this possibility.
In their hearts, they were already somewhat mentally prepared for the current situation.
Moreover, as soon as they bought enough time for Xiao Yan to rescue Yao Chen, they could withdraw from here immediately.
Even if the Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth Celestial Venerables joined forces now, it is unlikely they could kill all nine of them within such a short time.
"Oh, you aren't afraid at all—did you already guess this beforehand?"
Seeing the crowd startled yet showing little fear, the Seventh Celestial Venerable was immediately taken aback.
But right after, a faint smile lifted the corner of his mouth.
What he had prepared was more than just this.
Then, the Seventh Celestial Venerable looked toward the distant Eighth and Ninth Celestial Venerables and shouted, "Old Eight, Old Ninth, form up!"
End of Chapter
