Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 245 What I Like
The next day, early morning.

After learning the news that Xiao Zhan had been kidnapped, Hun Ruoruo no longer had any interest in continuing to watch the Alchemist Conference. She left the Royal Square without even saying hello.

Walking out of the imperial capital, his fighting spirit wings spread out and he soared into the sky, overlooking the Yunlan Sect shrouded in clouds and mist below. At a glance, the bluestone training ground below, which looked like an array formation, was in full view, which was extremely spectacular.

"soon"

Hun Ruoruo murmured softly, turned her head and looked towards the direction of the imperial capital beside her. She could faintly hear layers of sound waves wrapped in fighting spirit, and even high in the sky, she could vaguely hear people's excitement.

In the royal square, which had shrunk into a small disc shape, countless flames of different colors were rising, surrounding the black flame in the center as if they were worshipping, just like a king coming to the world.

"I was originally wondering what he would do if he didn't have a conflict with the Yunlan Sect, but I didn't expect that old bastard Yun Leng would actually give him this motivation first."

After watching for a while, Hun Ruoruo suddenly smiled and said lightly: "I really need to say thank you to him."

Although she was smiling, the girl's eyes were cold and terrifying at this moment, as if she wanted to devour someone.

This was the first time she had shown such a ferocious expression since leaving Soul Society, completely destroying the gentleness and purity on her pretty face.

She can't accept things that are out of her control.

But even if she had failed to harvest Nalan Jie's soul, the anger of failing at the last minute was far less infuriating to Hun Ruoruo than Yun Leng's private actions now, even though this did not seem to affect her plan.

"Has the Hu Conference started yet? Judging from his posture, the quality of the elixir he is refining should be quite high, right?"

After taking a few deep breaths of the thin air, Hun Ruoruo was not in the mood to use her soul power to carefully watch Xiao Yan's game below. Instead, she kept repeating the young man's sad and angry words in her mind.

She knew in her heart that once Xiao Zhan was taken away by the protector Wu, no matter how many means she used, it would probably be of no avail.

After all, although the other party is powerful, he is ultimately just a guardian helping the Soul Palace. He has no say in such a top-secret mission, nor can he keep Xiao Zhan behind on his own.

What's more, although no one knows what specific rewards the Soul Palace will distribute, but judging from the attitude shown by the Protector Wu at the beginning, it is definitely a rare elixir or fighting skill that even Dou Zong masters are jealous of. At this moment, Xiao Zhan is probably in great danger.

Even though Hun Ruoruo knew that Xiao Zhan's life was safe, the heartbreaking feeling of having her loved ones missing and not knowing what kind of torture they were suffering still made her feel as if she were experiencing it herself.

However, as selfish as she was, she was not angry because of Xiao Yan, but because she wanted to clarify her own thoughts, that's all.

Yes, for myself.
Can't be wrong
When she looked up again, Hun Ruoruo's eyes, which had been filled with tears of pain for some time, suddenly emitted a cold light that was so strong that it made people's heart palpitate. She spat out cold words from her pale lips, word by word.

"Old bastard, I'll spare your life for now, but no matter whether he can do it or not, you must die!"

"You must die!!!"

"Da da."

The sound of fingers tapping on the armrests rang out randomly. Yunshan, who was sitting in the hall, frowned, obviously in a very bad mood.

A moment later, as Yunshan's expression gradually darkened, Yunling, who was kneeling below, looked away. Finally, unable to endure this silent torture any longer, he gritted his teeth and spoke tentatively:

"Old Sect Master, although my trip was reckless, it was all to maintain the status of my Yunlan Sect in the Soul Palace!"

"Shut up!"

Yunshan was furious and shouted coldly, "The Xiao family should have been in trouble sooner or later, but the head of the family was kidnapped just before this competition was about to begin. Once this news gets out, how will outsiders view our Yunlan Sect?!"

"Old Sect Master, the Xiao family is just a small clan of the highest-ranking Dou Shi. Even if the news gets out, no one will care." Yun Ling said in a low voice with an embarrassed look on his face, "And you should know that if the Mo family is gone, my status as a high-level Soul Envoy will be in jeopardy. If I don't do something to save it, I'm afraid that woman who does whatever she wants will completely trample on me."

"Hmph, I think you're really getting old and confused. Since you know that Frost Soul Envoy is the one she's interested in, why are you still trying every possible way to compete with her? Do you think you can win?"

"I don't seek to defeat her, but my status as a high-level soul envoy will also be beneficial to you, old sect master."

Yunshan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "What do you mean?"

"With my level of cultivation, if I lose my status as a high-level soul envoy, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to get promoted again. By then, it will be difficult for me to obtain a large number of soul light balls for you."

The wrinkles on Yun Leng's face gathered together, and he smiled bitterly.

After hearing Yun Leng's explanation, Yunshan's expression relaxed slightly, and his previous anger also subsided a little. His eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he let out a light breath and waved his hand half helplessly.

Seeing Yunshan lost in thought, Yunling said no more, but just knelt respectfully on the ground, quietly waiting for the other party's decision.

However, from a perspective that no one noticed, Yun Leng's palms were already oozing with fine beads of sweat, and it was obvious that he was extremely nervous.

One breath, two breaths
After a long silence, Yunshan glanced at him calmly and suddenly asked casually, "Is it clean?"

“Clean, clean!”

Yun Ling was as if he had been pardoned. He was immediately ecstatic and said, "Don't worry. Apart from the patriarch, the Xiao family only has three Grand Dou Masters at most. With the means I had at that time, even a Dou Wang might not be able to see the clues. There is absolutely no mistake!"

"It would be best if this were the case. The reputation that my Yunlan Sect has accumulated over so many generations must not be destroyed in my hands."

Yunshan waved his sleeves, stood up from his seat, turned around and walked towards the retreat area deep in the hall.
"After this competition is over, find an opportunity to shut those people from the Xiao family up completely."

A faint voice came, causing Yun Leng to smile cruelly and sneer, and he said respectfully, "Yes."

The next moment, he stood up from the ground, shook his legs which were slightly stiff from kneeling due to nervousness, his expression changed, and he quickly left the main hall of Yunshan Retreat.

After passing through layers of sea of ​​clouds, Yunling went straight around the direction of the sect and then landed at the foot of a slightly desolate hill.

Although this place is surrounded by spiritual treasures such as the Yunlan Sect, the energy is quite thin. Over time, even though the location is not very remote, it is ignored by everyone, and usually no disciples or elders come here.

"Hehehe, after that competition is over, my status in the Yunlan Sect will completely surpass that woman Yun Yun. Plus, with the Xiao family's help, my position as a high-level soul envoy has been secured. That kid from the Xiao family is truly my lucky star."

Yun Leng laughed triumphantly and was about to walk into the cave in the darkness.

"Is it really that funny?"

In an instant, a voice full of teasing and coldness suddenly sounded, causing Yun Leng, who had originally relaxed his vigilance, to tremble in his heart and turn pale with fear.

"Who?!"

In the shadows, a pair of deep eyes flashing with a creepy purple light suddenly lit up. The girl's graceful figure walked out of the cave slowly, elegant and violent.

"Old bastard, who gave you the guts to touch something I like?"

(End of this chapter)