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Just as the Golden-purple Lion leapt high into the air and pounced towards Ling Xiao, her body suddenly changed.

"Roar!" With a bellow, in the blink of an eye, Ling Xiao's body had turned into a purple qilin that was about the size of a Golden-purple Demon Lion.

"Violet Jade Kylin." Everyone felt as if their hearts had been struck by something, and they almost suffocated on the spot.

Ling Xiao's central Soul Divine Beast was actually a Violet Rank Divine Beast, the Violet Jade Kirin.

Although the Amethyst Lion was also a Violet Rank Demon Beast, it was clearly much weaker than the Violet Jade Kylin.

Putting everything aside, just their statuses alone made it so that the Golden-purple Demonic Lion was far inferior to the Purple Jade Kylin.

The beasts paid a lot of attention to bloodlines. This was an instinct coming from their bodies, like a soul imprint, deeply imprinted in their souls.

Upon seeing the Purple Jade Qilin, the Golden-purple Demon Lion's attack was instantly slowed by a beat because of its shaking body.

At the same time, the Purple Jade Kylin that Ling Xiao had transformed into pounced forward. The pair of sparkling purple Qilin horns above his head shot towards the eyes of the Golden-purple Demon Lion.

With a "puchi", the two horns pierced into the black pupils of the Amethyst Demonic Lion, causing it to cry out in pain.

Blindly blinded, the pain and survival of the beasts in the Golden-purple Demon Lion's body forcibly covered up its fear of the Highgod beasts, and it frantically raised its claws to resist.

When two divine beasts fought each other, their brutality could not be described with words.

Originally, with Ling Xiao's current strength, even if she were fused with Little Lin, she would still not be a match for the Amethyst Demon Lion.

However, the Amethyst Lion's soul power had been eroded by the great formation, and it had also been struck by the Great Heaven's Pride Fist Formation. Furthermore, it had been struck by Ah Long's three arrows. Currently, it was only at the Yellow Rank.

As for Ling Xiao, he cultivated both the seven souls. Even at the Orange Rank, he could convert all seven souls into soul power and transform into a little qilin. He was still able to unleash the power of a peak Yellow Rank soul.

The reason why Ling Xiao did not use his Purple Level Avatar was because, firstly, he was afraid that there was a short period of time before he was unable to kill the Amethyst Demonic Lion. Secondly, the summoning attack of Mount Kong was considered a form of boldness, and was most likely forcefully sucked in by the Amethyst Demonic Lion's Soul Devouring ability.

However, transforming into a little qilin was different. What he was using now was the physical strength of the Purple Jade Kylin. He had no need to fear being devoured by the Golden-purple Demonic Lion's attack.

Even so, it was strenuous for Ling Xiao to fight the berserk Golden-purple Demon Lion.

The Purple Jade Kylin, who was at the same level of strength as him, was able to break through the indestructible golden body of the Golden-purple Demon Lion. However, the one controlling the battle was Ling Xiao.

He was used to using his limbs to fight with the Golden-purple Lion, but the lion didn't care about anything else. It used its limbs to bite the little qilin, Ling Xiao, again and again, until it was covered in wounds.

"Motherf * cker." Ling Xiao panicked. The pain made him forget about his dignity as a human. He thought about the two mad dogs he had seen back in the Beijinese city, biting and biting him, completely immersing himself in the state of a mad dog.

The blind Amethyst Lion was now going crazy. He had to be even crazier than it was.

"Phew."

"Ahhhh!"

The battle between the Purple Jade Qilin and the Golden-purple Demon Lion continued for more than an hour. Finally, with Ling Xiao's Purple Jade Qilin having the advantage of being able to see that the Golden-purple Demon Lion's attack had failed, the Purple Jade Qilin pierced into the body of the Golden-purple Demon Lion from the top of its horns.

Woo woo … * The purple lion fell to the ground, black and purple blood oozing out from its two meter long wounds. It cried miserably, as if it was a child that was being bullied.

Ling Xiao had reverted back to his human form, and was covered in injuries. He walked up to the Golden-purple Demon Lion and looked at its miserable state. He shook his head. "Don't blame me."

Just like that, Ling Xiao watched the Golden-purple Demonic Lion bleed until it finally stopped moving.

With a casual wave of her hand, Ling Xiao kept the Golden-purple Lion's corpse back into her storage space. Just like that, the mission was completed.

On the way back, Ling Xiao did not count the number of people that died. He only knew that only thirty-five of the Heaven's Expanse Sect's elite disciples would be able to return with him.

There were twenty that were completely disabled, unless they used heaven-defying pills to save them.

The Clear Sky Sect would never "waste" that kind of heaven-defying pill on these disciples.

Thus, they could only sit or lie down for the rest of their lives.

Although there was no trouble on the way back, Ah Gou still stood by Ling Xiao's side, carrying out his duty of protection.

Although he knew that Ling Xiao could still survive without his protection, he still had to keep his promise.

"Just what kind of past does this person have?" Ah Gong could not figure out what kind of experience had caused Ling Xiao to reach such a level.

Although Ling Xiao had relied on his central divine beast, the Purple Jade Kylin, in the end, it was still Ling Xiao's plan that had a decisive role to play.

Set up the formation to guide the enemy, and imprint the poison into the Golden-purple Demon Lion's body.

Then, he would use the Setting Sun Magic Bow to burn the soul sealing eyes of the Golden-purple Demon Lion, followed by the Haotian God Fist Formation, and then launch his own fatal attack.

Every step he took seemed to be within his calculations, as if he had dug a hole long ago and was waiting for that magical beast to jump into it.

It had to be said that his Young Master Chen Xu's bet was not wrong. This person was worth his Young Master's investment.

The Shang Zi followed behind Ling Xiao with his head hung low, not saying a word. The losses he had suffered this time around were too severe for him.

If a fellow disciple of the same sect didn't die, then they would be crippled. This caused the extremely arrogant and despotic chief disciple of the same sect to suffer a huge blow.

He had thought that he would be the main attacker of this operation, but who would have thought that it would actually be this man called Ling Xiao.

Shang Ziheng had already decided to go into seclusion when he returned. He would never come out until he reached Violet Rank.

If it wasn't for his weak strength, his fellow sect members would not have suffered so many casualties.

However, A-Gong and Shang Ziheng did not realize that Ling Xiao was the one feeling the most discomfort.

Once again, the same thing happened by her side. Seeing the person she wanted to protect actually die while she was helpless caused Ling Xiao to recall the moment before the destruction of the Zenith Province.

"Power. I need more power." Ling Xiao gritted her teeth. The sound of her gritting teeth was probably only heard by him.

They continued walking. When they were only about two days away from the depths of the valley, Shang Ziheng's message jade slip suddenly lit up.

Shang Zizan used his Mental Energy to scan the area, his expression suddenly turned strange.

And at this moment, Ling Xiao also received the information from the jade chip. His expression turned as strange as Shang Ziheng's.

"Thirteenth Martial Uncle." The Shang Zi Heng tried to call out. Ling Xiao's face revealed a bitter smile as she turned around, "What, the Sect Leader has asked you to do something?"

Shang Ziheng's mind buzzed. He thought that he must have read the information in the flowery jade slip, but to his surprise, it turned out to be true.

Ah Gong was also greatly shocked. Ling Xiao was actually the Martial Uncle of Shang Zizheng of the Clear Sky Sect. In other words, he was the disciple of Min Tianqi.

Why hadn't he heard that Min Tianqi had a thirteenth disciple?

Shang Ziheng and a few other disciples of the Clear Sky Sect who could still walk behind him kneeled down, "Greetings, Thirteenth Martial Uncle."

Ling Xiao said with a wry smile, "Don't, don't, don't... I didn't bring you guys with me, so I don't have the qualifications to receive your kowtows. "

All the disciples felt their hearts turn heavy. All the actions Ling Xiao had done along the way were once again combed through their minds.

So it turned out that this Junior Martial Uncle who looked like a hooligan was actually training them in all aspects. It was just that they hadn't noticed it before.

The things that this Thirteenth Martial Uncle taught them were very special. He taught them that they needed to live and eat. If they wanted to take advantage of each other, they had to learn to rely on each other.

He had taught them to do everything in their power, to plan carefully, to act rashly, to bring about nothing but destruction.

The death or injury this time was not this Thirteenth Martial Uncle's fault. He had already done very well.

"Martial Uncle." Even though Ling Xiao looked to be even younger than these disciples, they had already figured it out by now. The term 'Martial Uncle' was spoken from the bottom of his heart. The merchant sternly said, "Martial Uncle, the Sect Leader has sent an order for us to bring you back to the Clear Sky Sect as soon as we leave the valley. We're in big trouble."

Ling Xiao suddenly chuckled, "Zi Heng, the Sect Leader didn't tell you anything, right?"

Shang Ziheng was stunned, it seemed to be true.

Ling Xiao said in a low voice, "Once we are out of the valley, you will part ways with me. You can bring that purple lion to the Sect Leader. If you follow me, you will die."

"What do you mean?" Shang Ziheng was puzzled. "You're our Thirteenth Martial Uncle, why would our Clear Sky Sect be afraid of someone like that?"

He patted Shang Ziheng on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Although we cannot lower ourselves, we must never overestimate ourselves. The Tower of the Gods and Demons and the Seven Devils have come to look for trouble with me at the same time, do you think that the Clear Sky Sect will be able to face them head on?"

The disciples of the Clear Sky Sect were all stunned. They had never imagined that their Uncle Thirteen, who was always a secret, would bring so much trouble.

"Since you all called me martial uncle, I'll let you all see that I'll definitely make it out alive and find you in the Heaven's Expanse School." Ling Xiao had a serious expression as she said, "Before I go to the Clear Sky Sect, I'll ask you to take care of my friends."

Ling Xiao had told Shang Ziheng all the names of her old faction. Only now did Shang Ziheng realize that the people whom the Sect Leader had ordered them to save were all his Martial Uncle's friends.

The Sect Leader really had nothing to say to this Martial Uncle. It seemed that he really was doted upon by the Sect Leader.

Shang Ziheng thought to himself, for such a capable martial uncle, it was normal for him to love him.

Since martial uncle had given the order, Shang Ziheng naturally would do his best to accomplish it. "Don't worry, martial uncle. I will take good care of them."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly. "Alright, thank you. This Golden-purple Demonic Lion..."

Shang Ziheng shook his head decisively. "First of all, the Sect Leader didn't say anything. Second of all, didn't you say you wanted to return to the Great Heaven Sect alive? We are waiting for your return."

"Fine." Ling Xiao shrugged her shoulders helplessly. "Now, you and I can part ways now. Those people's attention will definitely be on you, so they won't notice me if I leave first. A-Wei, go back with them and return to your Young Master's side. When I need your help, I will come back to find you.

Ling Xiao took out a soul stone and channeled her Spiritual Energy into it before handing it over to A-Gong.

"Take care." Everyone waved goodbye to Ling Xiao, and her figure had long since disappeared into the fog.

Once Ling Xiao separated from the crowd, she immediately took out the treasure crystal ball she had contacted Long Yuxuan with. With a dark expression, she said, "Yuxuan, how did things turn out like this?"

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