Chapter 85: Buddha Says We Have Fate

Hiding and dodging in front of you really is showing off my skills before a master.

In the dim space, purple rose-like flowers bloomed one after another; suddenly a bright cluster sparkled at the stamens, lighting up the whole space.

In the space, purple petals fell like cherry blossoms, drifting down like heavy snow, scattering light.

A graceful figure emerged barefoot, her purple robe fluttering like a dark-night spirit.

Her skin surpassed frost and snow, her black hair flowed freely, her eyes like deep purple nebulae, profound and mysterious.

She tapped lightly with bare feet, unstained by worldly dust, the cold aura around her like a passing frost wind.

Her flawless face showed no ripple, yet it caused the surrounding air to tremble with a faint magical vibration.

Lin Yang slightly raised his head and looked at the woman before him.

He felt a somewhat bewitching beauty.

"Grand Priest?"

Lin Yang asked.

The woman softly replied, "You can also call me Zi Youying."

"Zi Ni Ma."

"With the things you've done, you really don't deserve that name."

Lin Yang scoffed.

Upon hearing that,

Zi Youying's face turned white, her breath almost stopping; she never expected the other to be so foul-mouthed, nor that they'd dare speak to her in such a tone.

However, she had lived for several hundred years; she wouldn't be angered by a few words—on the contrary, she felt a little contrary thrill.

After all, the more insults the other hurled now, the happier she'd be when she killed them later.

"You're so fierce, I'm scared."

Zi Youying, budding like a flower, coyly tugged at her clothes and said,

"You lewd, chattering slut."

"Don't pretend, stop acting pure in front of me."

Lin Yang had no patience for Zi Youying's act.

He raised his head, locked eyes with Zi Youying, and said, "Let's talk about something—stop the blood sacrifice, release everyone, okay?"

"Young master, that won't do."

Zi Youying still acted all flirtatious, as if speaking would cause her purple robe to slip off her shoulders, revealing her slender arms.

"So you're not giving me face, huh?"

Lin Yang replied calmly.

"Young master, I feel wronged; if you give me face and don't interfere with the blood sacrifice, would you agree to my request?"

Zi Youying pouted, her lips unsure whether black or purple, and said cutely,

"Damn!"

"You worthless trash."

"Since there's nothing to discuss, let's fight—I'll kill you first!"

"Xiao Hei, get ready!"

Lin Yang didn't waste more words with Zi Youying.

No agreement? Then fight.

Nothing more to say.

"Young master, don't."

"Don't get angry; we can talk more."

Zi Youying gazed at Lin Yang with a soft, alluring look.

Lin Yang said in a low voice, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, otherwise just fart aside."

Zi Youying nodded, then spoke slowly.

"Young master, I see you're truly outstanding! Your brows are clear, your eyes bright, your demeanor exceptional, every gesture full of charm, unforgettable."

"Rather, submit to me; I am naturally beautiful, my grace like an orchid—elegant and unconventional—wherever I go I become a scene."

"A handsome man and a lovely woman—Buddha says we have fate."

"Moreover, soon I will reach Great Emperor Realm strength and can protect you then."

After saying that, Zi Youying also gave Lin Yang a furtive glance.

Looking at Lin Yang before her, she indeed found him pleasing to the eye, and a third of affection for him welled up in her heart.

But she valued more Lin Yang's hidden depths.

Although she couldn't see through Lin Yang's true strength, she always felt he was mysterious and unfathomable.

Moreover, when they clashed with the Xiao family, his sword Dao talent amazed her, his moves astonishing.

Plus that mysterious egg and so on greatly attracted her gaze, giving her seventy percent curiosity.

Thus, adding three parts good feeling makes a perfect ten, a perfect match.

If she could join forces with Lin Yang, after she breaks through to Great Emperor Realm, the Xuanhuang Continent would surely have a place for them.

Lin Yang narrowed his eyes: "So you mean you've fallen for me?"

Zi Youying gave a shy smile, blushed, and nodded: "Mm-hmm, yes, I've fallen for you, young master."

"Get lost!"

"Your mouth is as dark and unclear as poison; I really can't stand it."

"Young master, I can change everything for you." Zi Youying continued.

「Xiaohei! 」

「Hit him! 」

Lin Yang really couldn't hold back anymore; this bastard wants to use his disciple's blood for a blood sacrifice and also be lovey-dovey with him—what the hell is all this?

Moreover, my heart is unfeeling.

No one can get in.

At his command.

Xiaohei suddenly burst forth with a powerful aura.

The quasi-emperor realm's aura, which he unleashed, caused the aura of the entire space to boil.

「Heaven-Swallowing Palm! 」

Xiaohei, without a word, directly unleashed the Heaven-Swallowing Palm.

Instantly, dark-gold qi surged, and the overbearing aura roiled the winds and clouds like a dragon.

At this moment, he was terrifyingly strong.

Immediately, his palm swept toward Zi Youying's crown.

「Young master, no……, don't! 」

Zi Youying still looked all coquettish as she begged for mercy.

But!

In the next second!

「No……, don't! 」

Boom!

The terrifyingly strong Xiaohei threw out a palm, but before it could touch Zi Youying, the opponent slapped him away.

Boom!

Xiaohei slammed heavily into the stone wall.

Crack!

The stone wall behind him shattered like a spiderweb, rubble rolling down.

And Xiaohei fell to the ground like a dead dog.

「This……!!!! 」

Lin Yang glanced at Xiaohei, then looked at Zi Youying, this witch, his resentment reaching its peak.

She clearly said 'no, no' with her mouth, but her hands were dishonest, directly slapping Xiaohei away.

Moreover, this person is incredibly strong!

「Xiaohei, are you all right? 」 Lin Yang no longer dwelled on Zi Youying, but looked at Xiaohei lying prone beside him.

Upon hearing Lin Yang's call,

Xiaohei struggled to rise again, came to Lin Yang's side and reported, 'Master, I'm fine.'

Upon hearing that,

Lin Yang secretly felt startled; fortunately Xiaohei is a puppet, feeling no pain.

If that strike from Zi Youying had landed on him, he'd be destined to suffer agonizing pain, half-dead, unable to get out of bed for half a month.

He looked at Xiaohei and said reassuringly, 'It's fine as long as you're okay.'

Xiaohei said, 'Thank you, Master, for caring about my condition.'

Lin Yang nodded.

Then he turned.

He looked at Zi Youying; this person's ability is formidable, truly not easy to deal with.

At this moment, Zi Youying also turned her gaze toward Lin Yang and said,

「Young master, I'm truly sorry. 」

「I really didn't mean to attack him; he attacked me first, so I retaliated in self-defense—this should count as justifiable defense, right? 」

「I hope you don't hold a grudge against her. 」

Zi Youying's voice remained coquettish, but her tone carried a hint of smug mockery.

「Young master, Youying's thoughts haven't changed; Youying still wants to be with you, wants to have a family with you, wants to dominate the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths together with you. 」

「Moreover……! 」 Zi Youying gave a charming smile and said, "Don't think that just because she's lived for several hundred years..."

「But she's still an inexperienced young lady. 」