Chapter 1247： Weak and poisonous, less shameful

Yan Zhixu followed the gloomy suffocation to the toilet, raised his foot and easily kicked open the door locked by Xie Xiu with the suffocating qi.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, she broke through the door.

Yan Zhixu raised his hand, his fingertips overflowed with spiritual energy and closed the bathroom door again.

In the spacious, bright, clean and odorless restroom, the pitiful-looking evil cultivator had a greedy expression, and the black nine-story pagoda in his hand revolved around Nan Zelin.

Nan Zelin's small body stood in the sky, imprisoned by the evil spirit and unable to move, and his soft and glutinous face had a pale feeling of powerlessness.

Because of the loud noise and the sudden intrusion, Zhuo Xi and Nan Zelin's eyes were all successfully removed from the bathroom.

"Ah……"

Yan Zhixu paced in.

Seeing everything that happened in the washroom, the gentle and casual aura on his body suddenly changed drastically, as if it was a violent storm.

She raised her hand, and out of thin air appeared a frost-blossom sword as thin as a cicada's wings.

With a slight wave of his hand, the Frost Flower Sword condensed into sword energy and hit the black evil spirit.

"Snapped--"

With the slight sound, the evil spirit imprisoned on Nan Zelin's body was easily split open by the sharp sword energy.

"cousin."

Nan Zelin in the air lost his restraint and suddenly fell from the sky.

But he didn't feel terrified, and even the voice of calling was gentle and sweet, as if he didn't know the danger in front of him.

"Good, I'm here."

Yan Zhixu tapped his toes.

Her body immediately rose into the air, and she easily hugged Nan Zelin's waist and brought her to the ground safely.

A series of things happened in just an instant, and it was too late for people to react, let alone stop them.

"...you, is it you?!"

"Are you a member of Xuanmen?"

Seeing that it was Yan Zhixu, the owner of today's happy event, who rescued Nan Zelin, Zhuo Xi was shocked and stared at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Zhuo Xi's lips trembled, "Impossible, how could this be? If you are a member of Xuanmen, I can't have found out!"

When I came to this banquet, I checked it out on purpose, and there were no people from Xuanmen at the scene.

Yan Zhixu looked at each other coldly, "That only means that you are too weak."

Her voice was as cold as ice, making people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"Since it's a weak chicken, it's less shameful to come out. It's really weak and poisonous."

Yan Zhixu finished speaking.

She waved the Frost Flower Sword in her hand again, and used her sword to slash at the black nine-story pagoda.

The majestic sword energy poured in like an overwhelming force, and it was simply unstoppable.

"Do not!!!"

With Zhuo Xi's shrill scream, the nine-story pagoda was completely smashed by the majestic sword energy, turning into a suffocating aura that filled the air.

Yan Zhixu read out the purification formula, and the evil spirits that were floating around disappeared in an instant.

"You ruined my natal magic weapon!"

Zhuo Xi stared at Yan Zhixu viciously, his eyes were cold as if they were poisoned.

Because the natal instruments were completely destroyed, the body was strongly backlashed.

"Well……"

"Pfft...cough...cough..."

Zhuo Xi spit out bright red blood, and the blood dripped down the corner of his mouth to the ground.

Due to the lack of evil spirits in the body, the pure and flawless face turned pale in just a few seconds.

The skin went from fair to sallow, and the face was covered with a bunch of spots.

Seeing this, Nan Zelin's eyes rolled, and he asked innocently, "Hey? Why did you suddenly become ugly? Is this the yellow-faced woman that everyone said?"

His face was innocent and harmless, but his eyes flickered darkly, clearly asking for it on purpose.

"you!!!"

Hearing Nan Zelin's sincere words to find fault, Zhuo Xi, whose body was empty, spit out blood again in anger.