CH 79.2

Inside the Phoenix Feather Chariot, the Moon Worship Cult’s Demon Venerable lowers his head and sweeps his gaze over the pair on the water.

The one standing at the front, who’s bone age is at three hundred years old, has already reached the perfect Nascent Soul Stage, and he has never seen him before. With such strength, he’s guessing that he is also a person from the upper realm.

A group of self-righteous cultivators, who clearly can’t use their spiritual energy but are still high and mighty, believing they could interfere in other people’s affairs. Thinking of those upper realm cultivators with their eyes higher than their heads, a look of disdain appears on his face. With a cold snort: “My Moon Worship Cult will not cooperate with any sect, begone!”

With that, he raises a hand and waves, causing a tsunami several zhang high. Bai Chengyu naturally has to use a spell to block and protect Su Tingyun, and as he moves, there’s a fluctuation of spiritual energy.

“Oh, did you not come from the upper realm?” The Demon Venerable laughs lightly at first. His voice is sharp, and his tone is piercing. His laughter is very deliberate, making people feel that the Yin Qi is very heavy. Hearing it makes people have their hair stand on end.

But in the next instant, he coldly snorts again, his voice like a dagger piercing through the heart.  “Then stay!”

As soon as his voice falls, the Dream-eating Tapir pulling the chariot whistles sharply. It turns into a black shadow and hurtles towards Su Tingyun and Bai Chengyu.

Once swallowed by the dream-eating tapir, they will be haunted by nightmares day and night, every day and every night. Unless their primordial spirits are far stronger than the dream-eating tapir, there is no way to break through it.

A round mirror suddenly appears in Bai Chengyu’s hand, and the mirror surface immediately becomes larger, smoother and brighter. The shadow rushing over meets that extreme clarity, and the diffused black gas seems to bounce off the mirror surface, directly hitting the surrounding demonic cultivators. The few people who saw that have expressions of horror on their faces, and they drop straight into the water.

“Interesting.”

This mirror can even break his dream-eating tapir.  The Demon Venerable laughs lightly, his voice sharp, like a demonic sound stabbing one’s brain. Su Tingyun has a splitting headache even though Bai Chengyu is carefully guarding her. As for Bai Chengyu, who’s standing in front of her, his face is like a golden sheet paper.

“Let him go, he can escape.”

A voice suddenly rings in Su Tingyun’s mind.

The voice is somewhat familiar, but she’s very rattled at the moment. She can’t tell who it is, but Su Tingyun knows that he’s right.

With Ren Yi’s strength and the many magical devices on him, if only he didn’t have to protect her all the time. Without her dragging him down, he could surely leave easily.

She is only in Foundation Establishment now, and against such strength, the guy up there can crush her to death with just a thought. Because of this, Bai Chengyu must protect her closely, which traps him to suffer under a yoke.

“You go first.” Su Tingyun says through voice transmission.

“I have a way to escape.”

“No…” Bai Chengyu says. He promised his eldest brother to protect Granny.

Even if he didn’t make that promise, he can’t just abandon Granny by herself!

Su Tingyun’s cultivation base is low, and the sound transmission falls into Demon Venerable’s ears without missing a word. He strikes on the window string and creates a thumping sound. Like a drum, heavily hitting Su Tingyun’s heart, hitting her Dantian and sea of knowledge.

Then, the Demon Venerable sneers, “Talking big.”

As soon as he says that, blood spills out of the corners of Su Tingyun’s mouth. Finally, at this critical moment, slivers of coolness flow out from the ring on her finger, nourishing her a little.

Just then, there’s a sudden gust of wind on the sea surface, the sea breeze blows, and the branches of the Kunlun Divine Tree sway, hitting the Dream Tapir and Phoenix feather chariot, making a crashing sound.

The entire Kunlun Divine Tree moves with the wind, and for a time, thousands of its curtain-like roots draping from the sky sway in unison, resulting in cries of alarm from the surroundings to rise one after another.

The surface of the sea splashes and sprays, even the Dream-Eating Tapir retreats in horror, causing the Demon Venerable’s chariot to be forced to rise three zhang into the sky.

When the waves finally fall, the man and the woman have disappeared.

“Tsk.” The Demon Venerable’s brows rise a bit. They have really escaped from right under his nose. Their ability is actually not bad.

Bai Chengyu has just been swatted far away by a root, and once he gathers himself, he searches with his divine sense, but he could no longer feel Granny’s presence.

Completely absent. His cultivation is at the stage of perfect Nascent Soul, and his divine sense could explore thousands of miles away, but Granny has disappeared completely.  Thinking of what she said before, Bai Chengyu conveniently thinks that she really must’ve had a way to save her life. At this time, he shifts his focus. He wears a magic device to change his identity, and goes straight to the direction of Wuliang Mountain.

Anyway, Granny has to go to the Wuliang mountains to look for a friend, he can just go there and wait.

At this moment, Su Tingyun has entered an extremely mysterious space.

The surroundings are smattered with blue dots of light. From a distance, they look like fireflies dancing in the breeze.