Following the white-haired old man's arrival, the warriors immediately made their move. Several of them spread out and surrounded Wang Teng.
Airodney and the others looked at the sky, their eyes flickering.
After the previous battle, how much strength did this Xia Xia warrior have left?
Would he be able to stop these people?
Wang Teng looked around, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. His patience had been exhausted.
Since these people were insatiable and did not know what was good for them, he did not mind playing a big game and letting them know what regret was.
If he did not teach them a lesson, they would really think that he could be bullied at will.
The atmosphere between the two sides was tense, and another battle was about to break out.
"Stop!"
But at this moment, a loud shout came from afar.
The sound of something breaking through the air was heard, and several figures sped over from the top of the mountain and landed in front of everyone.
"Great Sage Farat!"
"Saintess!"
Alifaz, Airodney, and the others' expressions changed when they saw the people who had arrived.
Among the several figures that appeared in the sky, one of them was dressed very similar to the white-haired old man. His hair was also white, and his face was covered with deep wrinkles. He had the dignified aura of someone who had been in a high position for many years.
He was also accompanied by several warriors from the temple. These people's clothes were similar to Alifaz's, and they were also 'sages'.
But these people were all standing in front of a young girl with a black veil on her face.
This young girl had an outstanding temperament, holy and ethereal. Her pitch-black eyes were as deep as the starry sky as she looked at everyone.
The temple warriors around her had respectful expressions, and their waists were slightly bent to show their respect.
"It's her!" Wang Teng saw the young girl and could not help but be surprised.
This young girl was the black-veiled girl he had met in the museum. Although Wang Teng had guessed that this young girl's identity was not simple, he did not expect her to be the Saintess of the Holy Mountain!
This change in identity was a little too big!
At this moment, Airodney and the others on the ground suddenly knelt on one knee and respectfully saluted, "Saintess!"
"Airodney, how did you become like this?" Great Sage Farat asked with a strange look.
"This …" Airodney and the others were immediately conflicted, feeling as if they had been shot in the chest again.
Why did everyone ask this question when they saw her!
That was heart-wrenching, brother!
Seeing this, Great Sage Farat couldn't help but glance at Wang Teng. He had a rough guess, but he shook his head and didn't ask any more questions.
"What's wrong with this old man's eyes?" Wang Teng was speechless.
These people had only themselves to blame for being beaten up like this. They couldn't blame him.
"Get up!" At this moment, Alais, who was wearing a black veil, spoke softly. Her ethereal voice drifted out slowly from afar.
At the same time, she waved her hand and scattered a rain of light.
When the rain of light fell on Irodney and the others, the bruises on their faces healed at a visible speed.
Furthermore, some of the minor wounds on his body were slowly healing.
Airodney and the others touched their faces and felt that they had returned to normal. They felt a trace of gratitude and bowed to Alais, saying, "Thank you, Lady Saintess!"
"What is this?" Wang Teng was astounded when he saw this scene.
It had healed!
The wounds on these Holy Knights had actually healed!
Even a high-grade recovery type spirit pill wouldn't be able to heal so quickly.
Although they had yet to recover from their more serious injuries, it was already very difficult for them to reach this stage.
What exactly was that rain of light?
Wang Teng could feel that the rain of light contained an extremely different kind of fluctuation. It was warm, bright, and all-encompassing …
At this moment, Wang Teng saw two attribute bubbles dropping from Alais's body.
Pick them up!
Wang Teng's eyes flashed as he hurriedly picked up the attribute bubbles.
[Light Origin Power * 15]
[Light Origin Power * 10]
… …
As the two attribute bubbles merged with his body, Wang Teng immediately felt an extremely small trace of Origin Power in his body.
The feeling this Origin Power gave him was exactly the same as the one he had felt from Alais.
Light Origin Power!
Wang Teng was shocked and then overjoyed.
This was actually a completely new Origin Power attribute.
This Origin Power had never appeared before, but it had appeared on Holy Mountain's Saintess Alais.
Could this be why the Saintess was so extraordinary?!
Just as Wang Teng was immersed in his joy and thoughts, Great Sage Farat suddenly said to the white-haired old man, "Great Sage Kipling, aren't you going to salute the Saintess?"
The white-haired old man's eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't refute and saluted, "Greetings, Saintess!"
"Mm, you may rise, Great Sage Kipling." Alais's voice still didn't fluctuate.
"Thank you, Saintess," Great Sage Kipling said.
"Great Sage Kipling, what are you trying to do by making such a big commotion?" Great Sage Farat asked.
Great Sage Kipling glanced at him, but said to Alais, "Saintess, this arrogant Xia Xia martial practitioner is behaving atrociously on our Holy Mountain. He's a disgrace to our Holy Mountain's prestige. I'll take him down first, then explain to you."
"He's a guest I've invited!" Alais said.
"What, he's actually your guest, Saintess?" Kipling seemed to have just learned of this matter, and said with a surprised expression, "But he killed Marcus and Kao, two Holy Knights. How could such a vicious and evil person be your guest?"
Wang Teng turned his head and glanced at him. This old man had a bad heart, actually speaking ill of him in front of him.
Vicious and evil my ass!
Yaphilia, who'd said that before, had already been beaten into a pig's head. This old man probably wanted to experience it too.
"I said, he's my guest." Alais emphasized her tone.
"Saintess, as the Saintess of the Holy Mountain, you represent the glory of the Holy Mountain. Are you going to indulge this sinner?" Kipling didn't have any intention of backing down, and his tone was calm as he confronted her.
Alais couldn't help but frown when such a huge accusation was placed on her.
"Great Sage Kipling, as far as I know, it wasn't this young friend from Xia Xia who attacked first," Great Sage Farat said.
"But he killed two Holy Knights. This is an undeniable fact." Kipling's expression was calm, and he didn't let go of this point.
"This young friend Wang Teng is a guest invited by the Saintess. No matter whether the Holy Knights acted on their own or were ordered by someone else, they shouldn't have attacked him. Now that we're going to capture him, if this gets out, the reputation of the Holy Mountain will be ruined. At that time, you'll be a sinner," Great Sage Farat said unhurriedly.
"A sinner? If I let him leave and ignore the humiliation of the Holy Mountain, then you and I will be the sinners, "Great Sage Kipling said.
"Call Arudis over. We have to come to a conclusion as to who's right and who's wrong. If someone caused all this for their own selfish desires, the temple won't let them off easily." Great Sage Farat saw that the other party wasn't letting go, so he changed his tone and said with a serious expression.
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