The Secret to Picking Up Girls

Looking at the ten members of the Fire Worship Cult in front of him, a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of Zhang Yuze's mouth. His hands shot out rapidly. Streaks of silver-white, sharp light flew from his hands, instantly falling upon the bodies of those white-robed men.

These white-robed men were originally manipulating the Fire Control Art. They originally thought they could capture these women very quickly. But suddenly, a white shadow flickered before their eyes. Although they felt an alarm in their hearts, the speed of the person in front of them was simply too fast, so fast that they couldn't react at all.

"Body Immobilization Technique!" Zhang Yuze's hands flicked. Sharp white light shot out from his hands.

Almost simultaneously, it entered the bodies of those white-robed men. Instantly, these white-robed men couldn't move at all.

With a "thud," Zhang Yuze landed from the air.

Looking at those women who were still in shock, Zhang Yuze looked at them with concern and asked, "Are you all right?"

When those women saw the strange flames flying towards them, they were already somewhat desperate. Because facing these formless flames, they simply didn't know how to resist. Even if they wanted to block these flames, they couldn't, and they could only use a power stronger than these flames to counterattack. But they never expected that at this most critical moment, reinforcements would arrive, which made them feel somewhat unreal.

"Are we all right?" The woman who had just shouted for the sect leader to come looked at Zhang Yuze with some lingering fear, her eyes filled with surprise.

Zhang Yuze looked at the woman and noticed that her expression was a little strange. Although he felt a little odd, he didn't think too much about it. He assumed that they were either too frightened or something.

Zhang Yuze glanced at these women and asked the slightly older woman with some doubt, "By the way, why are they trying to harm you?"

Before that woman could speak, another white-clothed girl behind her, who looked younger, suddenly said to Zhang Yuze in horror, "So it's you… You killed our Emei…"

Just as the girl was about to shout something, the previous white-clothed woman suddenly scolded, "Xiao Juan, shut up."

After the white-clothed woman's scolding, the white-clothed girl named Xiao Juan obediently stopped talking. She just lowered her head, looking somewhat aggrieved.

At this time, Zhang Yuze couldn't help but look at the white-clothed woman speechlessly, frowned, and asked with some understanding, "So you are people from the Emei Sect?"

Saying that, Zhang Yuze's expression suddenly changed, and he asked the white-clothed woman, "Has your sect leader also come?"

Seeing the concern in Zhang Yuze's expression, the white-clothed woman remembered that there seemed to be some hidden story between Zhang Yuze and Zhuo Binghan when they were in the Emei Sect. Although she didn't know what had happened between the two, this white-clothed woman knew that Zhang Yuze shouldn't be unfavorable to Zhuo Binghan. Therefore, she nodded to Zhang Yuze and said, "Our sect leader has also come. Earlier, when the people from the Fire Worship Cult saw us, we were separated from the sect leader during a fight with them. Now I think that the sect leader may also be in danger. Hero Zhang, no matter what misunderstandings you have with our Emei Sect, I hope you can lend a helping hand. Our Emei Sect will definitely be eternally grateful."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuze's expression gradually became stern. He asked the woman, "Which direction did your sect leader go?"

The woman thought for a moment and said to Zhang Yuze, "We came in from the southeast direction. Now the sect leader should also be in this area. It shouldn't be too far away!"

Zhang Yuze nodded solemnly upon hearing this and said, "Okay, you take your people back to the hotel immediately. I will definitely find a way to bring your sect leader back safely."

Saying that, Zhang Yuze didn't wait for the white-clothed woman to speak. His whole body soared into the air and flew away rapidly into the distance. He instantly disappeared into the darkness.

The white-clothed woman looked at Zhang Yuze's departing figure and sighed leisurely, her expression extremely complicated.

A white-clothed girl beside her frowned and asked the white-clothed woman with some suspicion, "Senior Sister, we usually listen to you, but you just asked the enemy who killed our master to save our sect leader. Aren't you pushing our sect leader into a fire pit?"

The other girls around her also looked at her with suspicious expressions after hearing this.

Upon hearing this, the white-clothed woman straightened her face and said solemnly to the white-clothed girl in front of her, "Then tell me, if I don't do this, how are you going to save the sect leader?"

The white-clothed girl frowned upon hearing this and asked the white-clothed woman, "Then can you guarantee that he can save our sect leader?"

The white-clothed woman shook her head and said solemnly, "I can't guarantee it, but I think he at least doesn't have any malice towards our sect leader. Didn't he just save us too?"

But the white-clothed girl still said somewhat unconvinced, "He saved us maybe because he didn't know we were from the Emei Sect before."

Upon hearing this, the white-clothed woman revealed a faint smile on her face and asked the white-clothed girl, "Then tell me, with his ability, if he really wanted to kill us, would he really need to expend a lot of effort?"

The white-clothed woman's words left the six girls around her speechless.

Zhang Yuze's body was flying extremely fast in the air. He took out his Treasure Mirror and turned to the page where Zhuo Binghan was located. Seeing the cursor indicating Zhuo Binghan's location still jumping rapidly there, he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the place where Zhuo Binghan was located was still within the coverage area of the Treasure Mirror. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy for Zhang Yuze to find Zhuo Binghan in the shortest amount of time.

As he gradually approached the place indicated by the cursor, Zhang Yuze heard fierce fighting sounds. Among them was also mixed a very complacent voice.

"Little girl, I think you should just surrender! Your companions won't be able to hold on for much longer," said one of the white-robed men who looked the tallest.

Zhang Yuze landed on a big tree on the side. Seeing that Zhuo Binghan was fine, he was relieved instead. Looking at the situation in the arena, although the Emei Sect had fallen into a disadvantage, it didn't seem like anyone was injured. It seemed that these people wanted to capture them alive to coerce the people of the alliance. This was why the people of the Emei Sect could hold on until now. The female disciples who were with Zhuo Binghan seemed to have stronger auras on their bodies, obviously stronger. According to Zhang Yuze's observation, these female disciples should all be at the fifth to sixth stage. What surprised Zhang Yuze the most was that Zhuo Binghan's expression looked much colder than when he had seen her before. This temperament was quite close to that of Celestial Master Tianjue. Could it be because she had cultivated the Ice Soul Mysterious Skill?

And Zhuo Binghan's aura also seemed to belong to a sixth-stage martial artist. When Zhang Yuze last saw Zhuo Binghan, her strength seemed to be only at the fourth stage. In a short period of time, the other party had actually risen two stages in a row. He didn't know what kind of secret method she had cultivated to have such a significant effect.

With a "whoosh!", Zhuo Binghan floated into the air. Her whole person exuded an incomparably cold aura.

Although it was in the darkness, Zhuo Binghan, dressed in white like snow, still gave people a feeling of incomparable holiness.

"Ice Soul Mysterious Skill!"

Zhuo Binghan shouted loudly. With a wave of her hand, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by dozens of degrees. A fierce cold wind blew in the air. Streams of sharp, icy energy gathered together from all directions towards Zhuo Binghan's palm. Gradually, they formed ice cones.

Although it was in the darkness, Zhang Yuze could still see that Zhuo Binghan was already very reluctant when she used this move. That is to say, even if she successfully used the Ice Soul Mysterious Skill, she would definitely not be able to hold on for long. However, Zhang Yuze didn't intend to go out and stop her now. Because he knew that although reluctantly using this power that exceeded Zhuo Binghan's level would be somewhat harmful to her body, if she could really use it, it would still be of great benefit to her future cultivation of the Ice Soul Mysterious Skill. So at this time, Zhang Yuze still endured.

The white-robed man felt a strong killing intent instantly enveloping his whole body. His expression couldn't help but change.

"Blue Fire!" Instantly, the white-robed man used a blue flame. Terrible strange light flashed around.

"Go…" The flame in the white-robed man's hand flew towards Zhuo Binghan's body.

The blue flame flashed in the high air, an incomparably strange white light. The surrounding temperature that had originally dropped suddenly rose.

At this time, the ice cone in Zhuo Binghan's hand also shot towards the white-robed man's body. The ice cone flashed in the air with an incomparably cold aura, as if it was going to freeze everything in the world.

In the dark, Zhang Yuze sighed. After all, Zhuo Binghan had only just cultivated the Ice Soul Mysterious Skill. If Celestial Master Tianjue had personally used this move, this white-robed man would definitely not even have any dregs left. However, it was already very impressive that Zhuo Binghan's current ability could use it. Zhang Yuze thought that even when Celestial Master Tianjue was young, he probably didn't have the talent that Zhuo Binghan has now!

With a "boom!", a shocking explosion sounded.