1211 The Final Battle 3


    “You are merely a lowly ant in this inferior maind. You are not fit to speak to me. Get lost. Go and wait quietly for your death and enjoy yourst moments.” The white-robed old man impatiently waved her away.


    However, Ye Qingtang ignored the white-robed old man and looked at little You Yun instead. She said gently, “Little You Yun… be a good girl ande over to me…”


    Ye Qingtang’s voice gradually reached little You Yun’s ears. Little You Yun subconsciously turned to study Ye Qingtang, but she made no other movement. Instead, she continued to stand motionlessly in the same spot.


    When Ye Qingtang saw little You Yun’s odd expression, a trace of shock surfaced in her eyes.


    From Little You Yun’s expression, it was clear that someone was controlling her every move…


    nk!


    She drew her long sword with a crisp ringing sound. Ye Qingtang flicked her wrist and used her long sword to sh at the white-robed old man.


    When he saw that, the white-robed old manughed coldly. He sat motionlessly in his spot, letting Ye Qingtang wave her sword at will.


    The next moment, golden ripples suddenly appeared in front of the white-robed old man. The ripples enclosed the entire area.


    Boom!


    Ye Qingtang’s sword struck the golden ripples.


    The ripples did not break. Instead, a huge force forced Ye Qingtang to retreat.


    Ye Qingtang steadied herself without losing herposure. Her sword arm shook slightly, and a wound had opened in her hand. Bright red blood seeped from her wound.


    Ye Qingtang lifted her eyes to look at the white-robed old man, and she frowned slightly.


    The Deputy n Master of the Ancient You n’s Heavenly Venerate power was much purer than that of You Tong and the other generals. Ye Qingtang powers were at the peak of Yin Yang Perfected Lord Eighth Heaven, and she was no match for him.


    It was unrealistic to expect to defeat the Deputy n Master of the Ancient You n. Her only hope was to flee with little You Yun… otherwise, all the living things in this maind would vanish, never to exist again…


    Boom!


    A cold light shed across Ye Qingtang’s eyes. She did not retreat at all but waved her right arm. Her long sword continually shed at the golden ripples.


    However, every time it struck, a huge repulsive force continually pushed back against Ye Qingtang.


    “You’re pretty persistent.” A faint smile hung on the white-robed old man’s lips. He looked at Ye Qingtang. “Considering your abilities, I can kill you in an instant. Do you know why I haven’t killed you?”


    Ye Qingtang did not reply but continued to sh at the golden ripples.


    The white-robed old manughed coldly. “I haven’t killed you because you are an ant of an inferior maind. You are not worthy for me to soil my hands. But it will be interesting to watch you struggle and die.”


    Ye Qingtang gritted her teeth. The palm of her right hand waspletely cracked.


    Heavenly Demon Devouring…!


    At that moment, Ye Qingtang swiftly called up her Heavenly Demon Devouring power. She used her Devouring Bloodline to destroy the power within the golden ripples as her long sword shed at them viciously.


    There was a huge “boom”, and the golden ripples were destroyed.


    At the same time, Ye Qingtang moved with the speed of lightning. She scooped up little You Yun and little Luo Xue and swiftly rushed into the void, fleeing as fast as she could.


    Only then did the white-robed old man snap out of his trance.


    The white-robed old man had not expected that this girl could actually destroy his shield…


    “Humph, I underestimated you… however, you have sessfully provoked me… You must die!”


    The white-robed old man stood up. He raised his right arm. His Heavenly Venerate power gathered to form a long sword, which immediately pierced the clouds.