Chapter 142

As soon as Fan Ping appeared, many Tianxiang Sect disciples were stunned.

Although they didn't know who this old man was, he looked very powerful.

However, they were not panicked.

Anyway, Elder Feng Lan was no longer hiding it; their sect had two Half-Saints, so even if they couldn't beat the Bai Family, defending would be no problem.

In the crowd, the Sect Master's youngest disciple shouted coldly:

"Who the hell are you? Nobody knows you, what are you acting so arrogant for!"

A burst of laughter erupted at the scene: "Hahahaha!"

Pang Wencang's old face turned green, and he slapped the disciple across the face, cursing: "You bold, wicked disciple!"

"Ah?"

The young disciple covered his face, looking very confused. I was cursing the enemy, why did Master hit me?

Pang Wencang said sternly: "That is the Sword Saint!"

The Sword Saint had been in seclusion for many years; these young people didn't recognize the Sword Saint, but Pang Wencang did.

Pang Wencang was almost going crazy.

Why?

Why would the Sword Saint appear here?

The expressions of the Tianxiang Sect disciples also became extremely dramatic.

Most of the young disciples had never seen the Sword Saint.

But they definitely knew this person!

The Great Xia only had five Saint Realm experts in total, and every one of them was a renowned big shot.

The Sword Saint was the only Saint Realm expert crowned with the title of "Sword."

"It really is the Sword Saint..."

"I've only heard of this senior; this is my first time seeing him in person."

"Could he be an impostor?"

"Looking at the Sect Master's reaction, he must be real."

"Something's not right, why do I feel like the Sword Saint is on the Bai Family's side?"

"Why?! What has happened to this world?"

Inside the Tianxiang Sect, the atmosphere became extremely oppressive.

Pang Wencang suppressed the horror in his heart and probed: "Brother Sword Saint, what is this?"

Fan Ping rolled his eyes and said: "Get lost, who is your brother? Don't try to get close to me."

Pang Wencang panicked even more: It's real, he really is helping the Bai Family! With an extra Saint Realm expert on the other side, how can we fight this?

"Sect Master, the Sword Saint has no relationship with the Bai Family, there's no reason for him to help them. The Bai Family must have given the Sword Saint huge benefits," Feng Lan whispered a reminder.

Pang Wencang realized, then said arrogantly: "That's right, the Bai Family must have bribed him! Brother Sword Saint, whatever terms the Bai Family gave you, our Tianxiang Sect will double it! As long as you turn around and help the Tianxiang Sect, you can have whatever you want!"

"Bribed? What the hell do you take me for!"

Fan Ping was furious, suddenly drew his sword, and swept it out.

Sshhh!

The sword aura rushed towards them; Pang Wencang was scared pale, retreated frantically, and simultaneously blasted out a stream of Xuanqi, barely managing to dissipate the sword aura.

Although the Sect Master blocked the move, the atmosphere inside the Tianxiang Sect became even more oppressive.

Because the Sword Saint's sword strike was just a casual sweep.

Yet the Sect Master had to use all his strength to barely block it.

Compared to a true Saint Realm expert, the gap for a Half-Saint was simply too large...

"Master, should I kill them all, or leave them for you to kill?"

Then, Fan Ping said respectfully to Yang Yu.

Last time when he killed Xie Peng, he saw Yang Yu wanting to do it himself, so he guessed that Yang Yu liked to land the finishing blow.

Yang Yu didn't scan any entries on these people, so he waved his hand and said: "No need, kill whoever can be killed."

"Wait..."

"What the hell?"

"Master?"

"The Sword Saint calls Yang Yu Master?"

"No way???"

The Tianxiang Sect crowd was even more shocked, feeling as if their brains had been hollowed out.

Has this world completely collapsed?

The Sword Saint calls him... Master?

Could it be that Yang Yu knows some evil art to control people's minds?

Before the crowd could recover, the Bai Family martial artists, along with the Sword Saint, charged over again.

"Retreat, retreat back into the sect!"

Pang Wencang ordered in a hurry.

And the Sword Saint's sword had already attacked again.

The precious sword instantly condensed a dense sword momentum, like heavy raindrops, stabbing towards Pang Wencang.

This "Blade Rain Style" had been used by Fan Ping when he sparred with Yang Yu before, but it had been seen through by Yang Yu.

But this was not a spar, it was a real battle!

And Pang Wencang could not see through the mystery of this move at all.

He only felt that the opponent's sword was like a soul-reaping ghost, and if he was the slightest bit careless, his life would be taken.

Pang Wencang used his Xuanqi Feather Garment to the fullest, while simultaneously surging massive Xuanqi from his palms to forcibly block Fan Ping's sword move.

But this was far from enough!

Fortunately, Feng Lan also barely found an opportunity to come and assist.

The two joined forces and finally managed to resist this move. At the same time, using the impact of the sword momentum, they flew back into the sect.

A large number of Tianxiang Sect disciples also escaped back.

In just that short moment, hundreds of people in the sect had already been killed or injured...

Pang Wencang gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled out a circular jade tablet from his hand.

Then, hardening his heart, he crushed the jade tablet.

Instantly, a huge, translucent light shield appeared above the Tianxiang Sect.

This light shield formed instantly, enveloping the entire Tianxiang Sect, like an unbreakable city wall.

The Bai Family martial artists were in pursuit, but were blocked outside by the light shield.

Fan Ping frowned and slashed a sword at the light shield.

Swish!

The sword aura landed on the light shield, only stirring up a ripple.

"So sturdy..."

Fan Ping didn't believe it, rushed out with his physical body, and blasted a punch at it.

But the attack was blocked by the light shield again, like a stone sinking into the sea...

"Master, this is an array."

Fan Ping returned to Yang Yu's side and said.

Yang Yu sighed: "As expected of a large sect, they really have something."

Fan Ping said: "The defensive light shield formed by this array surrounds the entire Tianxiang Sect. I tried it; with my attacks, I cannot break the light shield."

"Unexpectedly, the Tianxiang Sect still had this card hidden."

"This defensive array is very strong."

"It can actually block the Sword Saint's attack."

"In that case, doesn't that mean we can't get in?"

Bai Sheng, Liang Shitong, and the others all frowned.

Inside the Tianxiang Sect.

Seeing that the enemies couldn't get in, the disciples finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"The Protective Sect Array has finally been activated."

"Regardless, as long as we can block the enemy, it's fine."

"As long as we don't go out, we are safe."

"Thanks to the ancestors for leaving behind this array..."

Pang Wencang and Feng Lan also took a few deep breaths, adjusting their state.

Just now, by taking one move from the Sword Saint, both of them had suffered internal injuries.

That was why Pang Wencang didn't hesitate to retreat into the sect and activate the Protective Sect Array.

The Protective Sect Array was the sect's most important trump card, and it would not be activated unless absolutely necessary.

The reason was simple.

The Protective Sect Array was left behind by the sect's ancestors; every time it was activated, it consumed a massive amount of resources, and the cost was huge.

The longer it lasted, the greater the consumption.

And after the array was activated, the interval before the next activation would be very long, at least several decades...

But in the current situation, Pang Wencang had no right to hesitate.

Activating the Protective Sect Array would cause the sect's vitality to be severely damaged.

But if it wasn't activated, everyone would be slaughtered.

Just in that short while, hundreds of people in the sect had been killed or injured.

And there were still hundreds of people who hadn't managed to return.

Once the Protective Sect Array was activated, only those inside could go out, and those outside could not get in.

At this moment, these hundreds of Tianxiang Sect martial artists who hadn't entered were pressed against the light shield, their expressions terrified:

"Wait, this light shield?"

"Why is it blocking us too!"

"It should only block the enemies; ah!"

"Sect Master, we haven't gone in yet!"

"Open the array quickly, let us in!"

"We're going to die!!"

"Ahhhhh, open the door quickly!!"