Chapter 65 - Helian Qian

"How dare you, at such a young age, dare to look down on us, the Sacred Mountain, and insult our Elder Feng again and again. This crime, shall be punished with death!"

Helian Qian didn't notice the eyes of Beiming Lan Yue and Feng Ling locked gazes. Her delicate figure shot out, and her slender body drew countless beautiful arcs in the air. Her five fingers formed a buckle as she moved towards Beiming Lan Yue's eyes, vowing to dig out Beiming Lan Yue's twin fish man. Her attack was ruthless.

Beiming Lan Yue smiled and said, "If you want the middle rank primeval stone or the Xuan Artifact, then say it. You don't have a brilliant plan. Your martial brothers and sisters won't be merciful to you at this time."

She then looked at BeiMing Chu secretly and said: "Get rid of him." She was naturally talking about Feng Ling.

"Got it." Of course, BeiMing Chu also saw Feng Ling, he felt that the latter was using that kind of motherly gaze to stare at his little sister, BeiMing Chu wanted to slice him into a thousand pieces.

Hearing the sound of the wind breaking behind her, a trace of hatred flashed past her beautiful eyes. At the same time, she raised her body to the limit, changing the shape of her palm into a palm, as a majestic Elemental energy fluctuations rushed towards Beiming Lan Yue. With her strength at the second level of the Green Bamboo Realm, it was enough for her to look down on all the people here.

The corner of Beiming Shang's lips curled up slightly, and a faint hint of ridicule flashed past his deep eyes. At the same time, he spat out a few heartless words: "Idiot, you really are big without a brain." The Beiming Clan disciples standing behind him all let out faint laughs.

Beiming Lan Yue's head tilted to the side, and with her bright eyes wide open, she spat out a few words in shock. "This aunty, with your cultivation at the second level of Green Bamboo Realm, it might be a little difficult for you to kill me and my primeval stone, don't tell me that no one told you that I'm already at the fourth level of Green Bamboo Realm?

Beiming Lan Yue's words were spoken very loudly. She even said it so loudly that the people behind Helian Qian, who wanted to show off their might, looked at each other in dismay. Those who were timid, immediately retreated a few steps back.

Bei Mingfeng and the other two couldn't help but laugh as well, and said: "Chu Er, you go up and train as well.

"I know!"

His eyes stared straight at Feng Ling, and the cold light in his eyes seemed to want to eat the former alive, but his lips formed a beautiful smile. That smile caused Feng Ling to shiver, and he felt that his smile was very strange, and it was as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Give me your life," BeiMing Chu said with her lips.

The others might not understand, but Feng Ling understood. In an instant, Feng Ling's face turned slightly pale. He couldn't help but retreat a few steps back and said loudly: "Take these two. I, this young master, will heavily reward you."

It was only then that Disciple of Holy Mountain saw Feng Ling, who was in the crowd, and he had even paid attention to Beiming Lan Yue earlier, so how could he have noticed him? Now that he had spoken, Disciple of Holy Mountain felt that there was something wrong between him and Beiming Lan Yue, but he couldn't tell what it was at the moment.

Just as Beiming Lanyue finished her sentence, Helian Qian couldn't help but want to vomit blood, Beiming Langyue's gaze suddenly turned cold. She stretched out a slender white finger, and without any unnecessary movements, the palm that Helian Qian had condensed with all her might began to break apart and shatter into pieces. In the blink of an eye, the palm containing a huge amount of elemental energy disappeared without a trace.

A hint of panic emerged on Helian Qian's delicate and beautiful face. Deep in her eyes, there was a thick sense of fear.

She didn't think that Beiming Lan Yue wouldn't dare to kill her. From the moment she came to the Holy Mountain, she knew that Beiming Lan Yue was a woman who hated evil, and thus lost her cool for a moment.

However, seeing so many of her fellow disciples around her, Helian Qian instantly regained her confidence. The panic on her face immediately faded a lot as she sneered, "So what if your cultivation is higher than mine? Today, with so many of my disciples, your cultivation is higher than yours by a hair's breadth, so you will not be able to escape death no matter how crazy you are."

Saying that, he raised his eyebrows and laughed proudly.

"Old woman, I don't know if I will die today or not, but I do know that you will die today."

Hearing Beiming Lan Yue call her 'old lady' and 'old woman', even the usually cold and strict Beiming Shang could not help but laugh lightly.

Hearing the laughter coming from behind her, Helian Qian's delicate and beautiful face alternated between green and white, especially when Beiming Shang, who had always been silent when he heard her chase for a long time, laughed. Helian Qian's beautiful face immediately became distorted and hideous, without a single trace of her usual haughty and arrogant appearance.