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Chapter 1201

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"Just you?"

Ye Xuan said coldly. He believed that he was definitely not inferior to Ji Yinyang, but he could not use his true cultivation. This made his eyes gloomy and he felt slightly aggrieved. However, he could only summon the Nirvana Armor to fight against this person.

"You don't have to be in a hurry to kill him, but you can't put yourself in danger," Gai Tianyuan reminded coldly.

"Suppress!"

Ji Yinyang roared coldly and his five fingers slammed down on Ye Xuan. The terrifying whirlpool formed by the Holy Light of Creation fell on Ye Xuan, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.

"How dare you!"

Suddenly, just as Ye Xuan was about to forcefully resist this attack, an ice-cold rebuke sounded out. Without waiting for Ji Yinyang's attack to land, his great technique exploded into bubbles. Ji Yinyang even took three steps back from this rebuke, and his entire body instantly turned serious as he looked towards the distant horizon.

Chi!

Light flowed in the heaven and earth. In the void, a purple figure quietly appeared in front of Ye Xuan. No one saw how she appeared, but when this person appeared in front of everyone, the heaven and earth suddenly became silent and was accompanied by the sound of cold air being sucked in.

"Purple … Purple Spirit Sage Emissary?"

Tuoba Tian muttered in shock. The faces of the three Spiritual Sons instantly turned pale, and their bodies became stiff and uncontrollable.

Not only the three Spiritual Sons, but even Ji Yinyang, who originally had a gloomy aura, had a slight change in expression. His own aura became extremely chaotic.

Ji Yinyang had never expected that Purple Spirit Sage Emissary would block the attack for Ye Xuan.

"Greetings, Purple Spirit Sage Emissary."

Tuoba Tian, Xia Wuyuan, and the rest hurriedly bowed to greet her, appearing extremely humble.

"Yinyang greets Purple Spirit Sage Emissary."

Ji Yinyang's expression changed slightly, but he still bowed to Purple Spirit because he could not afford to offend this woman. Moreover, he was not Purple Spirit's opponent at all.

"Ji Yinyang, how dare you!"

Purple Spirit scolded coldly and a cold aura erupted from her body.

"I don't know why the Divine Emissary is so angry. I don't know what's wrong with Yin Yang!"

After being berated by Zi Ling, Ji Yinyang's heart was filled with anger, but he did not dare to show it. However, he was the Fifth Spiritual Son and his status was extremely noble. If he did not dare to speak up after being berated by Zi Ling, it would be too shameful.

Bang!

Suddenly, the Laws of Primal Chaos went berserk. The space around Ji Yinyang exploded into a vacuum, and the purple light slapped him away.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Ji Yinyang's mouth as his body slammed heavily into the ground. It was just a casual strike from the Purple Spirit, but it had caused him to suffer such a heavy injury.

Hiss!

The sound of people sucking in cold breaths could be heard continuously. The expressions of the people watching from afar changed greatly. No one had thought that Zi Ling would be so ruthless. She didn't leave Ji Yinyang any face.

"You …?"

Wow!

Ji Yinyang scrambled to his feet and spat out another mouthful of blood. Zi Ling's attack was just too terrifying and it was not something he could withstand.

"Ji Yinyang, if it weren't for the fact that you're the Fifth Spirit Son and a disciple that my Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace has specially nurtured, I would definitely take your life today," Violet Spirit said coldly.

"Sacred Envoy, please calm down. I, Ji Yinyang, was wrong!"

Ji Yinyang's chest was filled with extreme anger, but he did not dare to show it. Instead, he bowed to Zi Ling and lowered his posture to the extreme.

This was because he could not afford to offend Zi Ling, whether it was in terms of status or cultivation. Moreover, he clearly knew that if he showed any signs of anger, Zi Ling might really kill him.

Apologizing and bowing his head, this was the attitude that Ji Yinyang was showing.

Although he did not know how he had offended Zi Ling, he did not need to know now. In front of a powerful expert, if the other party said that you were wrong, you were wrong. If he refuted, he would be courting death.

The strong were as heavy as a mountain, while the weak were as crawling as dogs. This was the cruel reality.

"The Ninth Spirit Son is my sworn brother. If anyone dares to make things difficult for him, then they are going against me. I don't care who your master is, and I don't care if you are a Spirit Son or not. If you dare to harm the Ninth Spirit Son, then I will bury you with him."

Zi Ling said coldly. She was not only saying this for Ji Yinyang, but also for everyone to hear. When her words fell, whether it was the crowd in the distance or Ji Yinyang's group, everyone's expression changed greatly. They quietly glanced at Ye Xuan, fear in their eyes.

What a good Little Ninth. No wonder he was so fearless. It turned out that he had found such a big backer.

Ji Yinyang's expression did not change, but his heart was roaring with anger. An extreme feeling of grievance appeared in his heart.

"Apologize to my sworn brother now, then get out of here."

Although Zi Ling was a woman, her way of doing things was extremely overbearing. She was not afraid of offending Ji Yinyang at all, nor would she leave him any face.

"Ninth Brother, fifth brother was wrong. You are a great person, so don't lower yourself to my level."

Ji Yinyang was indeed a character. Although he was a damned transvestite, he was also an ambitious and ruthless person. He strode over to Ye Xuan and bowed, lowering his posture to an extremely low level.

"It's fine."

Ye Xuan said lightly. He did not make things difficult for Ji Yinyang just because Zi Ling supported him, because that was not his style.

Ye Xuan was a person who disdained relying on someone else's prestige. This would make him look down on himself, but he also knew that Ji Yinyang hated him to death.

But it didn't matter, because Ye Xuan knew that sooner or later, he would personally kill Ji Yinyang.

"Saint Envoy, we will take our leave."

Ji Yinyang bowed to Zi Ling, then turned around and left. But if one were to observe carefully, they would see that Ji Yinyang's fists were tightly clenched. Blue veins were squirming on the back of his hands, proving how angry he was.

As Ji Yinyang and the others left, the crowd in the distance also gradually dispersed. But today's matter quickly spread. Almost everyone in the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace knew that Ninth Spirit Son had found a great backer, and was even recognized as a sworn brother by Saint Envoy Zi Ling.

"Little Brother!"

The frost on Zi Ling's face disappeared. She turned around and smiled at Ye Xuan.

"Thank you, sister. Otherwise, I would have suffered a great loss today." Ye Xuan pretended to sigh.

"Fortunately, I received the news of your return in advance, so I rushed over. But this Ji Yinyang is sinister. You have to be careful in the future."

"But don't worry, little brother. After today, no one will dare to go against you. If this Ji Yinyang continues to be dishonest, tell me. I will definitely teach him an unforgettable lesson." Zi Ling comforted.

"Thank you, sister. Let's talk in the palace." Ye Xuan smiled and nodded, then invited Zi Ling into the Ninth Spirit Palace.



On the other side, in the Fifth Spirit Palace.

Wah!

Ji Yinyang had just returned to the Fifth Spirit Palace when he spat out another mouthful of blood. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Tuoba Tian beside him supported him. Otherwise, Ji Yinyang would have fallen to the ground.

"What a great Saint Envoy Zi Ling. If I don't take revenge, I won't be human."

Ji Yinyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and let out an extremely sinister roar.

"Fifth Brother, forget it. We can't afford to offend Saint Envoy Zi Ling. Now that Ninth Brother has found such a great backer, let's not make things difficult for him in the future," Xia Wuyuan said cautiously.

"Trash, you are all trash."

Ji Yinyang roared angrily. His voice was extremely sharp.

"Who does Zi Ling think she is?"

"She is just a maidservant of the Heaven Master. Even if she is now at the Extreme Yin Realm, I will eventually surpass her."

"When I, Ji Yinyang, step into the Yin Yang Realm, even if Zi Ling is the Heaven Master's maidservant, why should I be afraid of her?" Ji Yinyang roared angrily.

At this moment, Ji Yinyang was extremely furious. This state lasted for dozens of breaths before he gradually calmed down.

"But you are right. I can't afford to offend her now. Little Ninth Brother is even more fearless. However, it is easier to dodge an open spear than a hidden arrow. I don't believe that bitch Zi Ling will always stay by his side," Ji Yinyang said coldly.

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