Chapter 1522: This Xiao Bai Lian Is Quite Strong

Ye Zhangqing walked step by step toward the three Cultivation: Great Saints of the Black Rock Realm.

This should count as one of the few times Ye Zhangqing took the initiative to attack; there was no choice, these Black Rock Realm folks were just sick, constantly trying to scheme against him.

Even a clay figurine has three parts of spirit; being kneaded back and forth by these damned things, it's impossible for Ye Zhangqing not to feel angry.

Meanwhile, facing Ye Zhangqing, the eyes of these three Black Rock Realm Cultivation: Great Saint cultivators also flashed with solemnity.

Originally, they thought Ye Zhangqing was just a Xiao Bai Lian favored by Qiu Baiyi, not strong at all.

But after seeing that move just now, the three also realized Ye Zhangqing wasn't as simple as he appeared.

Especially the Cultivation: Great Saint who had been slapped and sent flying, his eyes were filled with even more apprehension.

He really had no chance to react just then; he didn't even see how the opponent attacked, and felt a huge force fiercely slap his face, then his whole body flew backward.

"Be careful."

He said in a solemn tone to the other two; hearing this, the other two also nodded.

Without paying attention to what the three were saying, Ye Zhangqing walked toward them unhurriedly, but the next second, as his foot landed, his figure instantly vanished from the spot.

Seeing this, the three Black Rock Realm Cultivation: Great Saints widened their eyes.

They had already been fixedly staring at Ye Zhangqing's every move, yet at the moment he vanished just now, none of the three could see his action.

"Careful."

At that moment, one of them suddenly looked to the left and shouted loudly; hearing the companion's warning, another Cultivation: Great Saint reacted immediately.

He hurriedly turned to face his left, but was still a step slow, only seeing a blade flash pass.

This Cultivation: Great Saint desperately avoided vital points, yet his left shoulder was still cut off at the shoulder by a blade.

Unknown when, Ye Zhangqing had already appeared to the left of this Cultivation: Great Saint.

Holding a kitchen knife in his hand, seeing that one strike didn't finish this person, Ye Zhangqing seemed slightly dissatisfied, furrowing his brow.

Meanwhile, the other two Black Rock Realm Cultivation: Great Saints, having no time to think further, all launched attacks toward Ye Zhangqing.

But before their attacks could land on Ye Zhangqing, he easily dodged them.

Seeing that the attacks were useless, the two still wanted to strike, but Ye Zhangqing's speed was even faster.

He stepped forward, and his figure instantly appeared before the person whose arm had just been severed.

Facing the suddenly appearing Ye Zhangqing, this person's first reaction was to launch a counterattack.

But just as he was about to raise his hand, a palm struck down, and the next second a terrifying pressure instantly enveloped him.

For a moment, he felt as if his body were out of his control.

"How is this possible................."

Looking at Ye Zhangqing before him with a frightened expression, he simply couldn't believe that the opponent merely relied on his own aura to suppress him to the point that he couldn't control his body.

We are all Cultivation: Great Saint cultivators; relying solely on aura to make him lose his ability to act—how could this be possible?

Yet Ye Zhangqing did exactly that.

Under the gaze of the remaining two, Ye Zhangqing delivered a single chop with his knife, easily beheading this person.

Having killed one person, from start to finish Ye Zhangqing had swung only two blades.

This Cultivation: Great Saint, in front of Ye Zhangqing, seemed to have no capacity to resist at all, only able to stare helplessly as he awaited death.

With the first Cultivation: Great Saint's death, the remaining two's hearts sank straight to the bottom of the valley.

They had thought it would be easy to take down this Xiao Bai Lian, but who would have imagined Ye Zhangqing's strength would reach such a level.

"This Xiao Bai Lian is not weak, be careful."

"Good."

The two spoke up, and upon hearing this, Ye Zhangqing's face darkened further—"What the hell, you Xiao Bai Lian, you're really asking for death."

His gaze icy, full of killing intent toward the two—these two guys truly don't know what's good for them.

Being stared at by Ye Zhangqing's gaze, the two involuntarily shivered.

Immediately, the kitchen knife in Ye Zhangqing's hand burst forth with bloody light.

Streams of rich blade qi swirled around the blade.

Originally just an ordinary kitchen knife, but at this moment it gave the feeling of being utterly sharp-edged.

Completely different from its usual feel.

Feeling Ye Zhangqing's icy aura, the two Black Rock Realm Cultivation: Great Saints, without hesitation, directly unleashed Mìfǎ.

They dared not hold back in the slightest.

Facing Ye Zhangqing, the two actually felt as if they were confronting a Great Emperor powerhouse, even though the opponent was likewise a Cultivation: Great Saint cultivator.

Yet the pressure they felt was on par with that of a Great Emperor powerhouse.

Facing the two's deployment of Mìfǎ, Ye Zhangqing acted as if he didn't care at all, not even changing his expression.

It seemed that no matter how the two struggled, in his eyes it held no significance whatsoever.

Raising his hand, he slashed down with a blade; terrifying blade light shot straight toward the two.

The blood-red blade light, as if it wanted to cleave the sky itself.

Facing Ye Zhangqing's seemingly ordinary blade, the two dared not relax in the slightest.

Both went all out.

But as the blade light just collided with the two's Línglì, in the blink of an eye their Línglì was directly shattered by the blade light.

"How is this possible."

Even though they had deployed Mìfǎ, before Ye Zhangqing's blade, all their means were as fragile as paper.

They couldn't even manage to persist for a moment.

Their defense was broken directly, and the blade light rushed straight at the two.

Under the horrified gaze of the two, the blood-red blade light arced across the sky, instantly enveloping both of them.

After the blade light dissipated, the two Cultivation: Great Saints of the Black Rock Realm had already been torn apart alive into fragments.

The dead cannot die again.

On Qiu Baiyi's side, the battle hadn't ended yet, and Ye Zhangqing effortlessly slew these three Cultivation: Great Saint cultivators.

Originally, after risking death to break through the encirclement of many Space Pirates, they still thought that with the three Cultivation: Great Saints taking action, they should be able to capture that pretty face.

But nobody expected the final outcome to be like this.

At this moment, of the eight Great Emperors fighting Qiu Baiyi, four have already been slain.

The remaining four, seeing the situation here with Ye Zhangqing, also turned utterly desperate in expression.

On their side they desperately held off the enemy, but on the other side, the three Cultivation: Great Saints not only failed to capture that pretty face, they were even completely wiped out by the opposition in such a simple manner.

"This pretty face's combat strength is not weak."

One of the Great Emperors gritted his teeth and spoke, and as expected, his voice clearly transmitted into Ye Zhangqing's ears.

Upon hearing that, Ye Zhangqing's eyelid twitched; these people of the Black Rock Realm really damn can't speak.

Left a pretty face, right a pretty face—you damn lot, where do you see that I'm a pretty face?

Looking with a displeased expression at the remaining four Great Emperors, Qiu Baiyi also seemed to notice Ye Zhangqing's resentful gaze upon her.

He forced a smile at the corners of his mouth, but his attacks became even more vicious.

As his dao companion, Qiu Baiyi naturally could feel that Ye Zhangqing's mood was very bad now; not seeing that face, it was as black as the bottom of a pot.