Chapter 2293: Chapter 2289: Deadly Strike in the Snowstorm

The crisp slap sound also made Xiao Yi startled.

He was holding someone in one hand and healing her with the other, so he hadn’t reacted.

However, this slap had no murderous intent, more like Lu Lingxue doing it subconsciously.

Of course, at this moment, Lu Lingxue had quickly stood up and retreated a few steps, her face full of vigilance, more filled with disgust and coldness.

Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes, dispelling the flames at his fingertips, his face, already cold, turning indifferent.

And around, everyone else’s faces, originally cold with disgust, suddenly turned into extreme anger.

Lu Long’s eyes were blood-red, veins faintly visible, "Xiao Yi, do you have anything more to say?"

"Is there anything left to say?" Lu Yao coldly stared at Xiao Yi, "The facts are right in front of us."

Lu Long nodded, but his blood-red eyes still fixed on Xiao Yi.

"It seems, I have overestimated you in the past."

"I gave you chances, thinking you were just young and reckless, sure to change your ways, but you have only gotten worse."

"No matter how talented you are, you are ultimately unbearable, and one day you will become a scourge, tarnishing the Ice Venerate Ancestor’s inheritance and illustrious reputation."

"This time, I will not give you any more chances."

"Protector, you’re wise." The powerful figures of the Ice Storm Sword Pavilion all nodded heavily, "Fortunately, this unbearable junior did not truly become the Pavilion Master of our Sword Pavilion."

"Also, because he couldn’t curb his lewd desires, we saw his true colors."

Beside, Lu Yao tightly held Lu Lingshuang’s hand, "Thankfully, this way, Senior Sister Lingshuang did not fall into this pit, nearly ruining her life."

Lu Lingshuang trembled, her face exhausted, yet full of extreme anger and sadness.

Lu Long glanced at Lu Lingshuang, his face full of guilt, "Lingshuang, it was Master who didn’t consider well for you, nearly harming you and Lingxue."

"I promise, no matter what today, I will seek justice for you, reclaim fairness for my disciples at the Ice Storm Sword Pavilion."

Almost the moment Lu Long’s words fell.

Swish...swish...swish...

Xia Yifeng, Guardian Bing, and Guardian Nangong quickly moved to Xiao Yi’s side, firmly protecting him.

They wouldn’t make the same mistake twice.

However, at this moment, both Guardian Bing and Guardian Nangong were full of dissatisfaction, even glancing angrily at Xiao Yi, their faces resentful.

"Hall Master, oh Hall Master, you’re confused this time."

"Couldn’t you wait until that girl Lingshuang was married before thinking about anything else?"

"This time, you are truly muddled."

Saying this with such dissatisfaction, the two still firmly protected Xiao Yi.

As Xia Yifeng mentioned before, no matter what, these two still put Xiao Yi’s life above all else.

In Lu Long’s hand, he had already summoned the Ice Storm Giant Sword, his aura already locking onto Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, his face indifferent, "It seems, nothing I say now will be of use."

"Even if I explain, I’m afraid no one will believe it."

The previous events left even Xia Yifeng and Xia Canglan somewhat doubtful, let alone others? An explanation would be meaningless.

As for the current events, the ’confirmed’ ’facts’, there was no need to say more.

Xiao Yi indifferently turned around and left.

"Boy, you think you can just leave like this?" The elders of the Ice Storm Sword Pavilion instantly burst with anger.

"Then what?" Xiao Yi paused slightly, glanced at everyone, also glanced at Lu Long.

"Do you want to forcefully keep me? What a joke."

"Ice Emperor Palace, if I don’t stay, I’ll leave."

"If you have the ability, you can try to stop me."

The icy words carried no color.

The proud figure, thus indifferently left.

All the powerful figures around were looking at this back that made them grit their teeth, but they only showed killing intent, no one made a move.

Including Lu Long, whose face was extremely unsightly, filled with murderous intent.

"Xiao Yi, you want to use your status to pressure us?"

"Fine, your status as Master of the Eight Palaces will spare your life today."

"But, listen well, old man," Lu Long’s tone was sinister to the extreme, "From now on, don’t step within the range of the Endless Snow Mountain even a bit."

"Today with Xia Yifeng and the others stopping me, I cannot kill you."

"But if I meet you again, I will disregard your status and kill you on the spot."

"If you don’t believe me, you can try."

The sinister tone and the terrifying killing intent proved that Lu Long was not joking.

Beside, Lu Lingshuang took the frightened Lu Lingxue into her arms, "Lingxue, are you alright?"

Lu Lingxue shook her head.

Lu Lingshuang’s bloodshot and sharp gaze also stared directly at Xiao Yi’s back, "Xiao Yi, one day, I will tear you to pieces."

Xiao Yi remained silent, never responding, only leaving coldly.

Until on the other side of Lu Lingshuang, Lu Yao’s mouth curled into a hidden, proud, and cold smile.

Only then did Xiao Yi’s steps pause slightly, he turned his head slightly, glanced at Lu Yao.

"Hm?" The smile at the corner of Lu Yao’s mouth froze instantly.

He couldn’t describe what kind of eyes those were.

He only felt that the moment he was stared at by those eyes, he felt a chill all over his body, even more so than the wind and snow around him.

Xiao Yi withdrew his gaze, again indifferently leaving.

But in Lu Yao’s ear, came a weak and cold voice transmission.

"You really want to provoke me? Do you really think I don’t know?..."

"Formation..."

These were the last two words Lu Yao heard clearly, by the time he realized, the clothes on his back were already soaked with cold sweat.

Lu Yao’s gaze instantly turned cold, but he made no move.

The martial artists present also didn’t notice the changes in Lu Yao’s expression.

All the disdainful and cold gazes were at this moment entirely focused on that distant, indifferent departing back.

If this figure didn’t carry a great identity, any person here would probably have killed its owner instantly.

Of course, this was just a thought, but no one dared to make any move.

Gradually, the indifferent figure completely disappeared into the distant wind and snow.

Xia Yifeng and the three protectors were the first to shake their heads, turn, and leave.

A group of martial artists also gradually shook their heads in this silent yet murderous aura, departing back to the Ice Emperor Palace.

In the empty surroundings, there was only the sound of the fierce wind and snow blowing, lonely, cold, eerie, of course, also desolate and mysterious.

...

Two hours later.

Xiao Yi had left the range of the Ice Emperor Palace, even gradually leaving the depths of the Endless Snow Mountain.

However, the Endless Snow Mountain was ultimately vast, possibly even far larger than a northern region.

Xiao Yi still needed some time to completely leave this vast world of ice and snow.

Just at this moment, suddenly...

Clang...

A cold and sharp Sword Intent pierced through the space.

Xiao Yi’s eyes turned cold, his figure retreated, easily dodging.

Almost the moment his figure retreated, behind him, a strange dagger in the space stabbed straight at him.

Xiao Yi instantly felt the shocking cold feeling behind him, the Purple Lightning in his hand immediately condensed, turning and slashed out with a sword.

Swish...swish...swish...

The moment Xiao Yi quickly drew his sword, from all directions around him, dense, cold attacks came simultaneously.

These were chilling sharp weapons breaking through space from all directions.

"Not good." Xiao Yi was shocked internally, just about to retract his sword to defend, but the Purple Lightning was firmly drawn by that strange dagger, unable to retract in time.

"Ice Illusion Body."

Whoosh...

Xiao Yi’s figure instantly turned into a flurry of snow, dissipating into the original place.

All the cold weapons attacking from all directions struck nothing but empty air.

Dozens of meters away, Xiao Yi steadied his figure, coldly watching the nine strange figures emerging from the air.

Nine figures, some old, some middle-aged, but each exuded an astonishing aura.

These nine figures, he did not recognize.

But they were definitely not ordinary martial artists.

The sudden attack just now, and the coordinated lethal strike that followed, if he had reacted a fraction slower, he would already be a corpse now.

Such astonishing means, such perfect coordination, this group of martial artists was by no means ordinary.

"All Saint Sovereign Realm Eighth Layer? No, Peak of Eighth Layer." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Heh." Among the nine figures, an elder coldly smiled, "Master Xiao Yi, indeed has some skills, but today we must ask you to leave your life in this Land of Wind and Snow, buried under the thick snow."

"Ninth Layer of Saint Sovereign Realm." Xiao Yi’s expression instantly turned serious.

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The third update.

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