Chapter 386: Little Western Heaven

If only the subordinates of the Saintess of the Sacred Sect were hunting Yan Qingying, Within Jun Xiaoyao would not need to worry too much.

After all, Yan Qingying was a successor of the devil art and could handle such a situation.

But if the Buddhist Maiden of Little Western Heaven were added, the situation would be different.

As an immortal sect passed down from ancient times, Little Western Heaven was very low-key but also very mysterious.

Most importantly, Little Western Heaven and Within Jun Xiaoyao had a grudge.

Little Western Heaven's Buddhist Son, Fa Hai, was killed by Within Jun Xiaoyao in the lower realm.

Although Little Western Heaven did not express any opinion on this later, it was clear that they would not act as if nothing had happened.

It was just that, hindered by Within Jun Xiaoyao's identity and background, and the fact that Fa Hai had brought it upon himself, Little Western Heaven had not caused trouble for Within Jun Xiaoyao.

And now, the Buddhist Maiden of Little Western Heaven had also started targeting Yan Qingying.

Perhaps it was not just because Yan Qingying possessed the Devil-Devouring Art, but also because they wanted to settle a private grudge.

"They are courting death." Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was cold.

"A few days ago, I heard some news that those supporters of the Saintess wanted to force Yan Qingying to a place called Soul-Breaking Cliff." Lei Mingyuan continued.

He had stayed in the Immortal Ancient World for much longer than Within Jun Xiaoyao.

He understood various news channels better than Within Jun Xiaoyao.

With Lei Mingyuan around, Within Jun Xiaoyao's actions were much more convenient.

"Let's go and take a look." Within Jun Xiaoyao waved his sleeve.

He was not only going to resolve Yan Qingying's predicament but also to show his own methods and tell those enemies that he, Within Jun Xiaoyao, had returned!

Looking at Within Jun Xiaoyao's terrifying aura that commanded respect without anger, Lei Mingyuan was amazed and also delighted.

His choice was indeed correct!

Soul-Breaking Cliff was a fairly famous place on the outskirts of the Immortal Ancient World.

Soul-Breaking Cliff was bottomless, and there was a special field in the air.

Any cultivator who tried to fly across Soul-Breaking Cliff would eventually be suppressed by the power of the field and fall into the bottomless abyss.

"Wanting to force me into Soul-Breaking Cliff, how could it be that simple?"

In the void, a beautiful figure flew across, her Fallen Heaven Wings vibrating behind her; it was Yan Qingying.

Her skin was already extremely fair, and at this moment, it was even paler than snow; clearly, she had consumed a lot of energy.

However, her aura was still stable.

And having fled all the way here, she had fought while retreating and had also killed many heaven's prides.

But even so, there were still an endless stream of heaven's prides joining the team to hunt Yan Qingying.

The reason was simple: the influence of the Saintess of the Sacred Sect, Bimi Hu, was too great.

She was known as the compassionate Saintess, merciful to the world, and already had great prestige in the Immortal Domain, leading heaven's prides from all directions to follow her.

Plus, in the Immortal Ancient World, Yan Qingying had used the Devil-Devouring Art to devour and refine many heaven's prides.

Once Saintess Bimi Hu issued a call, many heaven's prides naturally responded and came to surround and kill her.

The hundreds of heaven's prides behind her were all supporters of Bimi Hu.

But Yan Qingying did not think she had done anything wrong.

Survival of the fittest was the law of heaven and earth.

Coming from the lower realm to the Immortal Domain, her only reliance was the Devil-Devouring Art.

Wanting her to not use the Devil-Devouring Art was simply impossible.

"Only by continuously cultivating the Devil-Devouring Art can I be qualified to continue being the Young Master's follower." Yan Qingying had no regrets in her heart.

Her Fallen Heaven Wings vibrated, and she prepared to turn in another direction.

Yan Qingying was not stupid; she naturally understood that these heaven's prides wanted to force her to Soul-Breaking Cliff.

By then, it would be difficult for Yan Qingying to escape.

However, just as Yan Qingying was about to turn, in another direction, golden Buddhist light suddenly shone.

A beautiful figure sat cross-legged in the void.

It was a woman dressed in snow-white monk robes, with skin like snow, like a beauty carved from jade.

What was noticeable was that the woman had no hair on her head, but it did not look abrupt; instead, it gave people a strange sense of beauty.

This woman, who looked like a nun, was shrouded in Buddhist light, with a golden Buddhist ring behind her head, looking extremely holy and solemn.

When she saw this nun, Yan Qingying's expression changed.

"Little Western Heaven's Buddhist Maiden!"

Little Western Heaven had Buddhist Sons and Buddhist Maidens.

Buddhist Son Fa Hai had already been killed by Within Jun Xiaoyao, and the current Buddhist Maiden had also entered the world when the Immortal Ancient World appeared.

"Yan Qingying, you cultivate devil art and have created boundless slaughter; stop here." Little Western Heaven's Buddhist Maiden Miao Wuxin said indifferently.

"You appeared, probably because the Young Master once killed Little Western Heaven's Buddhist Son." Yan Qingying's obsidian-like eyes shot out cold light.

She hated these hypocritical people who acted righteous the most.

If they wanted revenge, they should just take revenge, but they had to say it so grandiosely.

"Life and death have their own destiny. Fa Hai's death was his own fault, but the Devil-Devouring Art you cultivate is too domineering and harms the harmony of heaven."

"If you abandon your devil art, I can persuade Bimi Hu to stop hunting you." Miao Wuxin put her hands together and said solemnly.

"Impossible!" Yan Qingying's beautiful eyes were cold.

And at this moment, in the rear, hundreds of heaven's prides, like a swarm of locusts, chased after her again.

Yan Qingying gritted her teeth, her Fallen Heaven Wings vibrated, and she still fled.

With Miao Wuxin there, she could not change direction.

"Sigh, obsessed and unrepentant. Possessing the Devil-Devouring Art, you must be killed by everyone." Miao Wuxin shook her head slightly.

And at this moment, not far away, on a mountain range, a woman dressed in holy robes stood against the wind.

She was beautiful, her eyes filled with compassion, and she looked like a compassionate Saintess.

This woman was the Saintess of the Sacred Sect, Bimi Hu.

But at this moment, there was a coldness in her eyes.

If those followers of hers saw this, they would be surprised that the compassionate Saintess could have such a look.

"Back then, the Heaven-Devouring Devil Ancestor devoured and harmed many members of our Sacred Sect. Now that a successor has appeared, we must nip it in the bud." Bimi Hu's gaze was cold.

The world thought she was hunting Yan Qingying because Yan Qingying had created bloody slaughter.

In fact, it was because the Heaven-Devouring Devil Ancestor had once caused great harm to the Sacred Sect.

Even several predecessors of her lineage had fallen because of the Heaven-Devouring Devil Ancestor.

Bimi Hu's actions were entirely for revenge, with no other factors involved.

Those supporters of hers had unknowingly become tools for her to use.

"The Saint Sect Son is currently looking for opportunities to transform. His strength is not much weaker than Long Aotian, Wang Teng, and others, and what I need to do now is to completely destroy Yan Qingying."

"She should be forced to Soul-Breaking Cliff soon; it's time to take action."

Bimi Hu muttered to herself, took a step, and swept toward Soul-Breaking Cliff.

Soul-Breaking Cliff, looking at it, was like a split deep valley, stretching for thousands of miles.

And there were field restrictions above Soul-Breaking Cliff, so it was impossible to fly over.

Yan Qingying arrived here, her expression frozen.

She turned around, and hundreds of heaven's prides had already caught up, surrounding her completely.

Miao Wuxin had also arrived, sitting cross-legged in the void, solemn and dignified.

Around them, there were also many heaven's prides watching the fun.

"That is Yan Qingying, the follower of the Jun Clan's Divine Son; she is truly miserable now."

"After all, the Devil-Devouring Art is already notorious; no one wants this devil art to continue, so it's normal for everyone to shout for her to be killed."

"Sigh, it's a pity that the Jun Clan's Divine Son did not come to the Immortal Ancient World; otherwise, it would be Bimi Hu and the others who would be unlucky."

"That's not necessarily true; it's not clear what the Jun Clan's Divine Son's strength is."

From all directions, there were many discussions.

And at this moment, in the void, holy light surged.

A woman in holy robes came stepping on auspicious light, like a compassionate Saintess.

"Yan Qingying, as a successor of the Devil-Devouring Art, do you know your crime?"

The person who came was naturally Bimi Hu.

Her attitude was condescending, her tone as if judging a sinner.

"Killing one is a crime, slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. Stop the nonsense; if you want to fight, then fight!" Yan Qingying's black hair flew, and her aura rose.

Her temperament was like a slaughter queen in the darkness, and also like a fallen angel, carrying boundless killing intent.

Yan Qingying would rather die than fall, maintaining the prestige of being Within Jun Xiaoyao's follower!

A death battle was coming! ===== CHAPTER 387 =====

Her attitude was condescending, her tone as if she were judging a sinner.

"To kill one is a crime, to slaughter ten thousand is to be a hero. Enough nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!" Yan Qingying's dark hair danced as her aura surged.

Her temperament was like a slaughtering empress in the darkness, or perhaps a fallen angel, carrying a boundless killing intent.

Yan Qingying would rather die than fall, upholding the prestige of being Within Jun Xiaoyao's follower!

A deathmatch was coming!