The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1178 Pure Yang Spiritual Body, Single Spiritual Body?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man lost face.

He was a Void Realm expert, yet he was ridiculed and humiliated by such a young man. How could he bear such an insult?

"You little rascal, you've got a sharp tongue. Try taking another one."

The middle-aged man shouted and attacked again.

It was still a massive hand that blotted out the sky, but this time, its aura was more than twice as strong as before, and it was also much more solid, filled with overwhelming pressure.

This time, he was determined to teach Lin Chen a lesson.

Although he didn't intend to kill Lin Chen, he at least wanted to beat him to the ground and make him vomit blood in order to save face.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Lin Chen casually drew his Three Provinces Sword and swung it out with a backhand.

The Three Provinces Sword seemed to become an extension of the body, or perhaps a convergence point. The sword's bones surged, and its sword energy crisscrossed, all converging on the Three Provinces Sword, then transforming into a vast sword energy that soared into the sky once more.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the sword energy collided with the colossal hand that blotted out the sky.

"boom!"

Amidst the violent clash and explosion of sword energy, the sword energy once again ripped a huge gash in the entire sky-covering giant hand, and then, with its remaining momentum, it soared into the sky.

The colossal hand that blotted out the sky was torn apart again, shattering into countless gusts of wind that made the trees on the entire mountain rustle loudly, creating a massive spectacle.

The middle-aged man's face turned several shades paler, and he let out a muffled groan. Clearly, he had suffered a considerable loss from this attack, as his mind was already connected to the body.

The middle-aged man stared at Lin Chen in shock, his eyes filled with solemnity and a hint of fear.

As a master of the Zixiao Sect, with the sect as his backing, he naturally had no reason to fear anyone. However, the terrifying strength of the other party at such a young age surprised him. After all, in his observation, Lin Chen was at most a Nascent Soul cultivator, definitely not a Void Realm cultivator!
How could a mere Void Realm cultivator not suppress a Nascent Soul cultivator?
This is incredibly embarrassing!
Last time, I could say I wasn't prepared and just attacked casually without going all out. But now that I'm going all out, it's still been cleanly and decisively broken. There's no excuse for that now.

Zhuo Jianqiu's face darkened. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Lin Chen, a hint of killing intent already lurking in them.

This guy is definitely not an unknown!

The fact that he could defeat the man beside him with the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator shows that he has the ability to fight across realms, which is not something that everyone can do. Those who can do this are usually geniuses!

This kid must have a powerful force behind him; otherwise, he couldn't possibly possess such strength and combat prowess at such a young age. Zhuo Jianqiu still didn't intend to inquire about the other party's background, because once he did, it might make it harder for him to take action.

Now that their Zixiao Sect has lost face, no matter who the other party is, he must first regain his dignity before discussing anything else.

Even though Lin Chen is a core disciple of the other nine Savage Lords, he still has to teach him a lesson first.

The winner takes all!
As long as I win, even if the other party reveals their identity and I can't seize the Divine Thunder Heavenly Soul Wood, I can just laugh it off and make up a few excuses, and the matter will be over.

But now that we've lost face, it's not something that can be resolved with a few words. Even if I started the fight, I have to get my face back first.

"To possess such strength at the Nascent Soul stage is indeed not easy. No wonder you're so arrogant, not even taking the Nine Desolate Venerables seriously..."

Zhuo Jianqiu first labeled Lin Chen as arrogant and conceited with a single sentence, and then said, "Since that's the case, I, the Holy Son of the Zixiao Sect, can't help but ask for your guidance and see just how powerful you are, daring to disregard everyone in the world!"

"Zixiao Sect!"

"The Holy Son Zhuo Jianqiu is said to have extremely high talent. He is already a Void Realm expert at just over a hundred years old."

"More than that! It's said he has a pure Yang spiritual body, and his strength is unfathomable!"

"A pure Yang spirit body, hehe, is that the legendary spirit body that cannot be defiled?"

"Yes, if he doesn't break his body, his progress is rapid, but if he does, his strength will plummet. That's why some people call his pure yang spirit body a single spirit body."

"If he takes action personally, then these two senior and junior brothers are going to be in trouble. Why did they have to provoke the Zixiao Sect..."

"It wasn't their fault that they provoked this. It was a conflict that arose during the auction of a piece of Divine Thunder Heavenly Soul Wood. Zhuo Jianqiu outbid the other bidders with a high price, but this young man suddenly appeared and kept raising the price by 500,000 each time, no matter how much Zhuo Jianqiu bid. In the end, he won the auction, which made Zhuo Jianqiu lose face. He's here to seek revenge and regain his dignity."

"Is that so? Hey, this is completely unethical. They can't win at the auction, so they resort to private trouble and try to rob us by force. It's shameless."

"Shh, keep your voice down, or you'll be in trouble! Who can blame you for having the bigger fist? In the cultivation world, it's always been a case of whoever has the bigger fist gets to speak."

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Lin Chen stared at Zhuo Jianqiu and smiled slightly: "Want to teach me a lesson? Come on!"

(End of this chapter)