The three Foundation Establishment cultivators were almost instantly slain by Chen Ye.
To outsiders, it seemed effortless.
But in reality, it was far from the case.
Chen Ye unleashed all his techniques, using his most powerful moves without holding back.
Such as Ningyuan, and the Vine King...
As for Zhang Chuxi, naturally, she couldn’t see through all these mysteries.
She stared blankly at the three mutilated corpses, then looked at the man before her who seemed like a god of death.
No wonder,
Aunt Lan couldn’t do anything against him before.
If they were to really fight, even Aunt Lan at the Middle Period of Foundation Establishment wouldn’t be his match.
And those tentacles... they looked disgusting, yet their prowess in magical battles was astonishing.
"Don’t delay. Although we’ve only encountered these three Foundation Establishment cultivators for now, once the news of their deaths gets back, more will come..."
Chen Ye quickly collected the spoils from the three.
Demon cultivators they may be, but their treasures were certainly real treasures.
"You mean there will be others?! But you’ve just killed three Foundation Establishment cultivators, the Emotion Crossing Sect might send the Venerable directly..."
Zhang Chuxi’s heart, which had just settled, was now anxious again.
The Emotion Crossing Sect always made sure there was no chance for escape.
For someone like her at the Qi Cultivation Stage, they even dispatched many Foundation Establishment cultivators.
"If we delay any longer, it might very well be the case."
Chen Ye glanced at her, letting out a cold snort.
With that, he summoned the Jade Treasure Sword, determined the direction of the Yan Kingdom. Only then did he lift Zhang Chuxi, transforming into a stream of light, disappearing into the night of Changqing County.
...
The journey was smooth and steady.
In fact,
after killing those three demon cultivators, within half a day, Chen Ye sensed a powerful presence rapidly approaching from behind.
Fortunately, by this time he was nearing Moon Rhinoceros Lake District, even if that person was unwilling, they didn’t dare pursue further.
Zhang Chuxi, initially tucked under his arm, protested for a while.
Unfortunately, Chen Ye ignored her protests, and the foolish little bundle had no choice but to comply, obediently being carried by him.
"Master! Master is back!"
A streak of light landed clumsily in the backyard of the Herb Pavilion.
Zhiwei, who had been pacing anxiously by the door, was the first to rush out.
When she saw who it was, her eyes immediately reddened.
As soon as Master landed, he staggered, barely able to stand, surely injured!
It wasn’t that Chen Ye was weak.
Worried about the pursuers, he had exerted his full spiritual power for nearly a whole day. If not for his cultivation of the grand cycle, he would have long since exhausted his body.
On the way, he even went through a fierce battle.
Feeling weak now was only natural.
"Ugh!"
He casually tossed the "bundle" he was carrying to the ground, and the "bundle" let out a muffled groan of pain.
Only then did Zhiwei see clearly, the heap curled up on the ground, filthy and emitting a foul smell, was actually... Zhang Chuxi?
There was a hint of surprise on her face.
Zhiwei clearly remembered this heiress who seemed well-bred yet was arrogant and rude, but she didn’t expect her to be in such a sorry state now.
She paused, choosing not to address Zhang Chuxi immediately, and instead, looked at her master, eyes filled with concern:
"Master, were you wounded on the journey?"
"Do you know who your master is? Just rescuing someone wouldn’t injure me."
Chen Ye swallowed a pill, appearing relaxed,
"Just a bit tired from the journey..."
It was indeed the truth.
To and fro this trip, he had spent almost two days flying at high speed with his sword, his mind naturally somewhat exhausted.
"Yes. Master, actually, yesterday True Inheritor Bai had already sent people to Black Cliff City to assist you, reportedly two Foundation Establishment Middle Period Peak Masters. But unexpectedly... master already brought her back. Master is amazing."
The black-haired little girl looked at him with admiration, clutching her hands to her heart, her voice suddenly growing slightly softer,
"Zhiwei was worried master might... after all, that was Demon Path territory. It turns out, I underestimated master."
"Ahem, just average."
Flattered by his disciple, Chen Ye felt slightly elated, his fatigue somewhat alleviated.
He waved his hand, feigning modesty, but inwardly feeling delighted.
As for Zhang Chuxi on the ground, she curled up tightly, fearing being noticed by anyone.
Hmm.
She had evolved from a foolish bundle to a dirty bundle.
Zhiwei glanced at Zhang Chuxi: "Master, later, True Inheritor Bai might come to fetch Zhang Chuxi..."
"What?!"
The dirty "thing" on the ground bounced up, a face smeared with dirt full of panic.
Letting her be seen in such a state was worse than death!
"No! Not now! I must clean up first..."
The dirty bundle clutched her clothes tightly, her bright eyes looking at Zhiwei as if pleading for help.
Zhiwei saw her eyes, their brilliance akin to stars, realizing it was the manifestation of the Bi Su spirit body.
Indeed, born with a spirit body and as a daughter of an Elder...
Offending her might not be beneficial for Master.
With this in mind,
Zhiwei nodded obediently: "There is water in the backyard, I’ll prepare hot water for you now, just wait..."
Before she could finish, Zhang Chuxi rightfully demanded:
"Remember, it must be Spiritual Spring Water! Also, I need Fragrant Condensation Jade Dew and Glass Flower. You know Glass Flower, right? It’s a specialty of Lisong Valley. Hmm... don’t send others to serve me, I’m not used to being served by mortals, you’ll do."
Zhiwei listened silently, secretly taken aback.
Even she was reluctant to drink the Glass Flower much, yet Zhang Chuxi intended to use it for bathing.
She nodded, preparing to fetch water.
"Stop." Chen Ye suddenly spoke.
Zhiwei froze at the sound,
Zhang Chuxi shivered: "I... I didn’t do anything..."
She had developed a psychological shadow of Chen Ye, just hearing his cold tone made her legs start trembling.