The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 251 Chase

Wu Mian laughed, and in an instant, the sword blade transformed from spiritual power was only half a finger away from Ji Yehuan!
Ji Ye looked at him with a smile, as if mocking his overreaching.

Wu Mian's heart skipped a beat, and he sensed the danger. He wanted to fly back without even thinking about it, but he was shocked to find that his body was motionless!
The Lingli sword lay across Ji Yehuan's neck, and could no longer penetrate half an inch.

"You want No.1 so much?" Ji Yehuan chuckled, "Unfortunately, even if you kill me now, you won't be able to get No. [-]. What's more, you still can't kill me."

Wu Mian rolled his eyes and wanted to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't make any sound.

On the other side, Zhang Wen desperately pulled out the sword behind Seventeen, but no matter how hard he tried, the sword seemed to weigh ten thousand catties, and he couldn't pull it out at all.

Shi Qi glanced at him coldly, Zhang Wen stiffened his neck, and looked at him without fear.

"They are all working hard, but it's not good for you to be lazy here?" Ji Yehuan pointed to the mysterious beast and the students in the battle, "Go and help, too."

Wu Mian and Zhang Wen walked towards the center of the battle uncontrollably.

The two were terrified in their hearts, and their expressions became terrified.

Their bodies are out of control and they can't even speak. Where can they help?

Ji Yehuan clearly asked them to die!

"Seventeen, you go and help them too."

Shi Qi stared at the young man in white with a condensed expression, then he said 'yes' and left the two of them.

Ji Yehuan stood in front of the young man with his arms folded, raised his eyes halfway, looked at him with a faint smile for a moment, then leaned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Did I see you somewhere?"

The young man in white lowered his eyes slightly, moved a step to the side, and said, "Never."

The voice was cold, like snow drifting across the top of Cangshan Mountain.

"Then, can we get to know each other from now on?" Ji Yehuan stood on tiptoe, put his right hand on his side, and said with a light smile, "I'm Ji Yehuan, I don't know how to call you sir?"

The young man in white took another step to the side, out of the breathing range of the young man.

Afterwards, he said indifferently, "Ye Jue."

"Ye Jue?" Ji Yehuan chewed these two words in his mouth, and raised his eyebrows slightly for a long while: "It turns out that I misidentified the person."

She put her arm on the young man's left shoulder, with a smile on her face: "Then Mr. Yejue, what are you going to do now? Do you want me to accompany you?"

As soon as the words fell, the ground suddenly shook violently, and a crack opened in the middle, and the two fell down at the same time unexpectedly.

An arm was wrapped around his waist, and before Ji Yehuan could feel the warmth of his arm, the other party had already retracted it.

Ye Jue retracted his subconsciously stretched out right arm and put it behind his back, then turned his head to check the surrounding environment.

Unlike when it just fell, there are no weird paintings on the surrounding stone walls, and the bottom is not dim, but brightly lit.

The falling process didn't take long, the two controlled the speed of the descent, and soon stood safely on the ground.

The passage above was also closed. The two of them were now in another dark passage. Torches were lit on both sides of the passage, illuminating the entire passage.

Although the place is brightly lit, it still looks a little gloomy, coupled with the low roar of beasts coming from both sides from time to time, it makes people feel creepy.

Ji Yehuan patted the goosebumps on his body due to being too cold, looked at the people beside him and said, "It seems that you don't need to make a choice."

Ye Jue didn't answer, and walked forward.

Ji Yehuan followed, walking briskly: "Tsk, you look so cold, you are very similar to an old friend of mine."

She smiled slightly: "In the beginning, he was as unreasonable and uninterested as you, but he was quickly trained by me and became one of the three thousand in my harem."

The side suddenly became cold for a while.

As if he hadn't realized it, Ji Yehuan continued, "Here, look, this hairband is the token of love he gave me."

Ye Jue followed her finger and looked over - it was a snow-white hair band tied around her head.

Ye Jue's eyes froze for a moment.

that hair tie...

Ye Jue paused, looked at the smiling face in the young man's dark eyes, and felt that she was so close, his heart seemed to miss a beat.

His eyes flickered, and soon, his eyes became colder.

"It's half a foot away." Ye Jue looked indifferent.

Ji Yehuan narrowed her eyes slightly, curled her lips into a smile and said, "You want me to stay half a foot away from you?"

As she spoke, she took half a step forward, her body was almost attached to Ye Jue's body, her voice was low and soft, like a lover's murmur: "Are you sure?"

The faint fragrance lingers around the body, like a familiarity engraved in the soul.

Ye Jue held his left hand slightly, restraining the urge to wave the person in front of him away.

"My patience is not good. Some things will only be done once, and some things will only be said once."

Ji Yehuan stretched out her arms, leaned back, and retreated slowly: "If someone pushes me away, don't let me go back."

The red-clothed young man has an inverting smile at the corner of his mouth, and the flamboyance in his brows makes her the most vivid painting in the dark background.

Watching her retreat a little bit, away a little bit, that vivid and flamboyant smile seemed to be fading away gradually.

A blurry picture suddenly flashed in my mind.

The blazing fire, the pale face, the tearing pain, the face that gradually faded away and disappeared.

Ye Jue's heart felt as if it had been pierced by thousands of needles, his fingers twitched in pain, and his body took a step forward uncontrollably.

The distance between the two was less than half a foot.

"It looks like you've changed your mind?" Ji Yehuan chuckled and kept walking backwards. Ye Jue's heart was still throbbing, and her footsteps seemed to be pulled, following her mechanically.

The distance between the two has never been widened.

The light from the torch shone on the two of them, casting two parallel shadows on the ground, neither far nor near, as if they would never meet.

A blurry picture flashed again in Ye Jue's mind.

Someone is walking ahead, and he is chasing behind.

It seems that there is always something in the middle, which cannot be approached.

The corner of Ji Yehuan's mouth curled up in a cynical arc: "You say no, but your body is honest. It's really cute."

A sense of crisis suddenly struck behind him, and Ji Yehuan's body was slightly turned to one side, and the black water polo that flew over from behind slammed at Ye Jue.

Before the black ball got close to the young man in white, it was frozen into a hockey ball in mid-air, and then shattered into fine particles and fell to the ground.

The black water polo, which made more than two hundred students helpless, was easily resolved by the youth.

Ji Yehuan didn't seem surprised by this result. She smiled slightly and said, "Those people just now were really stupid. They let such a powerful spiritual master not want them, but they were so stupid that they went all out."

Her voice echoed in the empty passage, accompanied by one after another black water spheres, flying rapidly from everywhere.

But these black balls were frozen in mid-air just like before.

It was clear that they were in an extremely dangerous environment, but the expressions of the two were exactly the same indifferent, and they didn't pay attention to the crisis around them at all.

Ji Yehuan's voice sounded again: "What a coincidence, my old friend also likes to play with ice."

This time, Ye Jue replied, "Yes."

Ji Yehuan's face changed into a surprised expression: "It's so strange that I can hear you talking."

Ye Jue immediately shut his mouth, as if he was beaten to death and refused to speak.

Ji Yehuan chuckled, stopped teasing him, and turned to look to both sides.

On both sides of the passage, there are huge cages specially made of refined iron. There are nearly twenty cages, and there is a mysterious beast in each cage.

These mysterious beasts look the same as the mysterious beasts in the cave above, but their volume is more than twice the size of that one.

Obviously, the strength of these mysterious beasts is much higher than that one.

Black pus flowed from the corners of the mouths of the mysterious beasts on both sides, and their cloudy eyes stared fiercely at the two of them, baring their teeth at them from time to time.

The stench of the wind that poured into the nose came from them, and the black water balls were all spit out from them.

Ji Yehuan held his breath and concentrated to isolate the smell: "There are so many corpse-eating beasts here."

The original name of the corpse-eating beasts has been lost. We only know that they live on all kinds of corpses. The more corpses they eat, the stronger they become.

There are so many corpse-eating beasts here, I'm afraid they were deliberately raised here.

Ye Jue was silent for a moment and said, "Yes."

The scent from the flesh and blood of the two made the corpse-eating beast who hadn't eaten for a long time become irritable.

They hit the fine iron cage fiercely with their heads, and then bit their sharp teeth. However, the refined cage cannot even be corroded by the corrosive balls of corpse-eating beasts, so how can they easily shake it?
"Every corpse-eating beast here has the strength to approach the Linghuang." Ji Yehuan said: "If these profound beasts are released, there will be another good show."

Isn't it just a good show to watch?
Even a few eighth-level profound beasts in Xuanji Kingdom are difficult to deal with. If these twenty corpse-eating beasts that are infinitely close to the eighth-level profound beasts go to the ground, it will inevitably be another disaster.

She rested her chin on her fingers, as if considering the possibility of doing this.

(End of this chapter)