Chapter 387: The Little Western Heaven Buddhist Nun Miaowo,

sible. 。But the one who spoke was Jun Xiaoyao. 。The Wind Clan's Quasi-Supreme isn't a fool. 。Although the wind of emptiness is precious, it's not entirely impossible to give away. 。If it's for the sa...If only the Holy Maiden's subordinates were chasing Yan Qingying, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't have to worry too much.

Yan Qingying, after all, was a descendant of demonic arts practitioners. She could still handle this situation.

But if you add in the Buddhist nuns from Little Paradise, things would be different.

As an immortal sect passed down through the ages, Xiao Xitian is very low-key but also very mysterious.

Most importantly, Xiao Xitian and Jun Xiaoyao have a grudge against each other.

Master Fahai, the Buddhist disciple from Little Western Heaven, was killed by Jun Xiaoyao in the mortal realm.

Though Xiaoxitian never made any comments on this later.

But obviously, Xiaoxitian will not pretend nothing happened.

It's only because of Master Jun Xiaoyao's identity and background, plus the fact that Fahai brought it upon himself, that Xiao Xi didn't cause trouble for him.

And now, the Little Western Heaven Buddha Girl has also started targeting Yan Qingying.

I'm afraid it's not just because Yan Qingying possesses the Devouring God Demon Art.

He even wanted to use this opportunity for personal revenge.

"They're courting death." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.

A few days ago, I heard some news. Those who support the Holy Maid want to force Yan Qingying to a place called Soul-Breaking Cliff," Lei Mingyuan continued.

He spent a long time in the Xian Gu world, after all, Jun Xiao Yao lived for much longer.

Various channels of information, and even more than you Jun Xiaoyao know.

With Lei Mingyuan around, your carefree actions are much more convenient.

"Come, let's go take a look." Jun Xiaoyao waved his sleeve.

He is not only going to resolve Yan Qingying's predicament.

...it's even more important to show off one's skill and tell those enemies that the once-feared Jun Xiaoyao has returned! ...

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's awe-inspiring and terrifying aura, Lei Mingyuan was both astonished and delighted.

His choice was indeed right!

……

Duanhun Cliff is a well-known place on the outskirts of the Xian ancient world.

The Soul-Breaking Cliff plunges into endless depths, and there is a special field in the air.

Any cultivator who dreams of soaring over the Soul-Breaking Cliff will be suppressed by the power of the field and ultimately fall into the abyss.

"Want to drive me to my death, is that easy"

In the void, a graceful figure flashed across the sky, her celestial wings flapping behind her. It was Yan Qingying.

Her skin was originally very fair, but now it was as pale as snow, clearly showing that she had expended a great deal of energy.

However, her breath was still steady.

And she has been on the run ever since, fighting and retreating all the way, killing many prodigies along the way.

Even so, a constant stream of prodigies joined the ranks pursuing Yan Qingying.

The reason is simple, the influence of the Holy Saint Miko is too great.

She was known as the beloved saint, compassionate and benevolent, who enjoyed great prestige in the Immortal Realm, attracting countless celestial prodigies to follow her.

In the ancient world of Xian Gu, Yan Qingying had swallowed and refined many prodigies using the Devouring Demon Art.

When Saintly Miko Hinako issued a call, many prodigies responded and came to besiege her.

The hundreds of young elites behind her were all supporters of Himiko.

But Yan Qingying didn't think she had done anything wrong.

Survival of the fittest, those who adapt survive. This is the law of nature itself.

She came from the Lower Realm to the Immortal Domain, her only reliance being the Devouring God Demon Skill.

It's impossible for her to not use the Divine Demon Art.

"Only by continuously cultivating the Devouring God Demon Art can I be qualified to remain as Young Master's follower." Yan Qingying had no regrets in her heart.

Her back, the wings of falling heaven trembled, preparing to turn in another direction.

Yan Qingying wasn't foolish, she naturally understood these prodigies wanted to drive her to Duanhun Cliff.

By then, Yan Qingying would find it difficult to escape.

However, just as Yan Qingying was about to turn.

In the other direction, a golden Buddha's light suddenly shone.

A graceful figure, seated amidst the void.

She was a woman dressed in white robes, her skin as white as snow, beautiful like a jade carving.

It is noteworthy that the woman has no hair on her head, but it does not look out of place. Instead, it gives off a strange kind of beauty.

This woman, who resembled a nun, was surrounded by a halo of Buddha's light. A golden Buddha ring adorned her head, making her appear incredibly sacred and dignified.

When Yan Qingying saw this nun, her expression changed.

"Little Western Heaven Buddhist Nun!"

The disciple Fa Hai has been killed by Jun Xiaoyao, and now the Buddhist nun also appeared in the world when the Immortal Ancient World came into being.

"Yan Qingying, you practice demonic arts, causing boundless carnage. Cease this now," the Western Heaven Buddhist nun Miaowuxin said faintly.

"You appear here, probably because the Young Master once killed the disciple of the Lesser Western Heaven Buddha," Yan Qingying's obsidian eyes shot out a cold light.

She most detests such hypocritical and sanctimonious people.

Seeking revenge is seeking revenge, yet they speak of it so righteously.

"Life and death are predetermined, Fahai's death was his own doing. However, the Demonic Art of Swallowing Gods you practice is too domineering and harmful to heaven and earth."

"If you were to renounce your magical powers, this nun could persuade Himiko to cease her pursuit of you." Miaoxin folded her hands in prayer, her expression serene and devout.

"Impossible!" Yan Qingying's beautiful eyes were cold.

And at this moment, from behind, hundreds of peerless talents surged forward like a locust swarm to pursue once more.

Yān Qīngyǐng gritted her teeth, the wings of fallen heaven behind her trembled, and she still escaped.

Even with wisdom and intention, she was unable to change her course.

"Alas, to be so stubborn and possess the Devourer God Technique! It's only natural that all would seek to eliminate you." Miao Wuxin shook her head slightly.

But at this moment, in a place not far away, upon a mountain range.

A woman in a holy robe stood gracefully, facing the wind.

She was beautiful, her eyes full of compassion. She looked like a merciful Mother Teresa.

This woman is none other than the Saint of the Holy Religion, Himiko.

But at this moment, her eyes held a chill.

If her followers were to see this, they would surely be astonished. A saint known for her compassion and benevolence, possessing such a look.

"Back then, the Devourer Demon Ancestor devoured and harmed many members of my Sacred Teachings. Now that his descendant has appeared in this world, I will definitely eradicate him before he can grow." Himiko's eyes were cold.

It is a common belief that she was being hunted down for the bloodshed caused by Yan Qingying.

In fact, it is because the former Devourer Demon Ancestor once inflicted immense damage upon the Holy Church.

Even members of her bloodline who came before her fell to the Devouring Sky Demon Ancestor.

Himiko's actions were purely motivated by revenge, with no other factors involved.

Her supporters, unwittingly, became tools used by her.

"The Sacred Son is now seeking an opportunity to transform, his strength will not be much weaker than Long Aotian, Wang Teng and others, and what I need to do now is to completely exterminate Yan Qingying."

She should be driven to the Cliff of Despair soon, it's time to make a move.

Bimihu muttered to herself, her footsteps light as she strode towards Dúnhuán Cliff.

……

Duan Hun Ya, looking around, is like a rift valley, stretching for thousands of miles.

And there is a field prohibition above Duanhun Cliff, so it is also impossible to fly over.

Yan Qingying arrived here, her face as cold as ice.

She turned around, hundreds of prodigies already caught up, encircling her.

Around here, there are also many prodigies watching the excitement.

"That is Yan Qingying, the follower of the divine son of the Jun family. Now she's truly fallen on hard times."

After all, the Devouring God Demon Art is already infamous. No one wants this demonic art to spread, so it's normal for people to want to eradicate it.

"Oh, it's a pity that the God Son didn't come to the Immortal Ancient World. Otherwise, the unlucky ones would be Himiko and her companions."

"That's not necessarily true, it's unclear what level of strength the Divine Son of the Jun Family possesses."

From all directions, there are many voices of discussion.

And at that moment, in the void, holy light surged.

A woman in a holy robe, stepping in auspicious light from the heavens, resembled a merciful mother who helps all beings.

"Yan Qingying, as a descendant of the Devourer Demon Art, do you know your crime"

All who come are humble Mikoto.

She wore an air of superiority, her tone as if she were judging a criminal.

"To kill one is a sin, to slaughter thousands is heroic. No more talk, if you want to fight, then fight!" Yan Qingying's blue silk flew wildly, her aura soaring.

She possessed the aura of a queen of carnage in the darkness, yet also resembled a fallen angel, radiating an immeasurable killing intent.

Ye Qingying would rather die standing than kneel, as the famed follower of Jun Xiaoyao!

A deadly duel is at hand! was very insistent.She wanted to follow in the footsteps of Jun Xiaoyao.And I also want to see, what the mother of the other shore flower looks like.Two people advanced towards the Naihe Bridge.The p...