NOVPUBWhen this voice erupted in the sky, the massive Holy Vessel "boomed" thunderously as several figures descended slowly from the firmament. 𝑛𝘰𝑣𝑝𝑢𝑏.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Each of these figures carried an imposing aura, with boundless might emanating from them.
The leader of these figures was none other than the Great Elder of the True Martial Holy Sect, and those who followed were all strongmen from the Emperor Pulse Realm.
As the figures descended together, the audience below erupted into an uproar.
"How come the True Martial Holy Sect would specifically come to the Baili Family?" someone asked, puzzled.
"It is said that Baili Xiao was once a disciple of the True Martial Holy Sect."
However, no matter how the audience discussed, the Great Elder swept his gaze over the dissenting Baili family disciples below and said indifferently, "You all want to know why Baili Xiao was chosen as the Saintess, then let me tell you.
Baili Xiao is not only a junior of your Baili family but also a disciple of our True Martial Holy Sect.
As long as she can become the Saintess of the Baili family, our True Martial Holy Sect will also nurture her with great effort."
Hearing this, many people in the audience also understood.
This Baili Xiao was a link connecting two great Immortal Sects.
Imagine how terrifying it would be if someone was backed by two great Immortal Sects.
Naturally, other members of the Baili family couldn’t compare with her.
What’s more, as the number one sect of the Eastern Continent, the True Martial Holy Sect was somewhat sought after by the Baili family.
The young people present fell silent, knowing they were inherently at a disadvantage against her, not to mention that Baili Xiao’s aptitude was originally extremely strong.
"The Great Elder’s words don’t seem to represent the True Martial Holy Sect," a light laugh came from the crowd.
Xu Zimei strolled up from below, dressed in a white robe, his aura proud and lofty.
His deep eyes surveyed Baili Xiao, a sneer appearing on his lips.
"Who are you?" several Elders of the Baili family rebuked angrily.
"I, Xu Zimei, swear by the name of the current Saint Heir of the True Martial Holy Sect," Xu Zimei’s gaze swept over everyone present, finally resting on Baili Xiao, and said calmly, "As long as Baili Xiao dares to come to the True Martial Holy Sect, I will utilize all resources and connections at my disposal to suppress her, making her life in the Sect Gate difficult at every turn."
Although his voice was calm, the forcefulness in his tone made it hard for one to doubt its authenticity.
"Oh, right, many of you may not know something," Xu Zimei smiled and continued, "If it weren’t for the timely arrival of the Patriarch Baili a while back, I might have killed her.
That time, you escaped with your life, but next time you won’t be so lucky."
Hearing Xu Zimei’s words, the Great Elder of the True Martial Holy Sect frowned and said faintly, "Xu Zimei, why are you here?"
"Do I need to report my whereabouts to the Great Elder?" Xu Zimei said with a light laugh.
"This matter is none of your concern; you better not cause trouble," the Great Elder said with a cold snort.
"I know," Xu Zimei said with a smile, "I’m just letting these young disciples of the Baili family know that having me in True Martial Holy Sect’s background won’t bring her any benefits.
She is not worthy to receive the position of Saintess for no reason."
"Young Master Xu, this is an internal affair of our Baili family, and I hope you don’t interfere," Baili Chengfeng said after taking a deep breath.
"I won’t interfere; carry on," Xu Zimei gave Baili Zhenyun a look before leaving with a light laugh.
The crowd below parted to make way for him.
"She’s Xu Zimei, huh," said Lin Yuqing with a faint smile.
"Still as annoying as ever," Baili Xiao fell silent for a moment, then spoke indifferently, "I’m already like this, and he still refuses to let it go."
"That’s actually good, killing him will bear no burden on me," Lin Yuqing chuckled lightly, seeming unconcerned.
"Family Head, since the Saint Heir of the True Martial Holy Sect has spoken, shouldn’t you also give us an explanation," said Baili Zhenyun calmly.
His heart was beating fast, and his palms were sweaty, it was obvious he was very nervous right now.
The crowd below watched the scene with great interest since spectators always love a good spectacle.
Baili Chengfeng had not spoken yet when Baili Xiao stood up and said composedly, "What explanation do you want?"
"A fair opportunity to compete for the title of Saint Heir," said Baili Zhenyun blandly.
"Fine, I’ll give it to you," Baili Xiao smiled, her aura of the Empty Vein Realm enveloping her, "I’m right here, if any of you are dissatisfied, come at me.
Today, in front of everyone, if anyone can defeat me, I’ll relinquish my position as the Saintess."
"Xiao’er, you," Baili Chengfeng looked startled, quickly trying to dissuade her, "you were forcibly deprived of your Flying Immortal Body, and your body hasn’t fully recovered yet.
This battle is very disadvantageous for you."
"Why concern myself with a bunch of chickens and dogs," returned Baili Xiao dismissively, "If I need to be cautious against them, how can I talk of bearing Destiny,
And competing with the real Talented Disciples."
Watching Baili Xiao’s silhouette move forward step by step, her ribbons fluttering in the wind, and her momentum growing stronger, Baili Chengfeng’s eyes shone with admiration.
"The true strength of a powerful individual is always his heart; the power behind him and everything else are just embellishments," said Baili Xiao indifferently.
"This title of Saint Heir was originally mine, if it weren’t for your sudden interference, this honor would have been mine," huffed Baili Zhenyun, spiritual energy swirling around him.
At that moment, a pale blue sword light flashed through the air. With a longsword in his hand, he charged straight at Baili Xiao.
The sword light flickered rapidly in the air, splitting into several streaks in an instant.
"How can this level of strength compete for the Saint Heir?" Baili Xiao shook her head slightly, then took a step forward.
Her slender hand seemed to pass through endless space, landing a palm on the weakest part of the sword light.
With a "bang," countless sword lights shattered, and the jade hand unabated, heavily struck Baili Zhenyun’s chest.
A "boom" resounded as an immense blast of energy erupted in the air, and Baili Zhenyun’s body was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the ground below.
The crowd turned to look, only to see Baili Zhenyun lying there, barely alive.
A bloody hole had been blasted open in his chest, flesh and blood were sprayed about, a sight most gruesome.
"One move," Baili Xiao’s gaze swept over the young onlookers and stated flatly, "If you weren’t a child of the Baili Family, that palm would have taken your life."
The youths in the crowd were silent as the grave, each swallowing hard.
After all, Baili Zhenyun’s strength was enough to rank in the top five among the younger generation of the family.
He might not have been the strongest, but he was not much different from the rest of them.
And yet, such a one was not able to withstand a single palm strike from Baili Xiao.
