Imperial Treasure

Chapter 1174 - 689: Shi Zhixuan

This was a man with a naturally ambiguous air between demon and Buddha, and at his glance, it felt as if the vastness and evil madness that just broke open the lake was present. In an instant, he appeared between Sui Yi and Jin, his hand grasping Sui Yi’s hand, forcibly severing her connection with the Evil Emperor’s Sarira, and then took the Evil Emperor’s Sarira that was almost attached to her palm—just how powerful was this man? The Evil Emperor’s Essence, which Sui Yi could not withstand with all her will and strength, was directly pulled off without harming Sui Yi in the slightest!

With the Evil Emperor’s Sarira in hand, the essence frenziedly dissolved in the man’s palm. It was unclear whether it intensified his evil aura or steadied his mind, but his presence became increasingly terrifying, and those eyes turned from chaos to clarity and coldness.

Jin was already at the end of his strength, and against this terrifying man, he stood no chance of resistance. At this moment, seeing the man’s appearance and eyes up close, a name popped into his mind.

He has appeared!

How could he appear!

Wanwan and Shi Feixuan were also stunned, while Yang Xuyan, who was feeling oppressed in his battle against Natasha’s unpredictable long-range attacks powered by fire abilities, changed his expression, flashed several meters away, and looked at the lake with fear and hesitation.

To Natasha, this looked a bit cowardly.

All eyes were on this man now, with Sui Yi and Jin seemingly becoming the background. Ouyang Xiyi and Tai Chongshan were already stunned.

"It’s... him..."

The words hadn’t even finished.

The man performed an action that brought all the fighting to an abrupt halt.

He held the hand of Sui Yi, who was still in a confused and weakened state.

With her hand held, Sui Yi, just breaking free from the mind-controlling state of the Evil Emperor’s Essence, felt a somewhat clear cool sensation as her hand was held by a slightly rough yet broad palm.

Very cold, with a chill of ice.

She was startled, then wanted to pull back...

The other person tightened his grip.

"Xiuxin, this Immortal Seal Technique is not something you should touch, why don’t you listen?"

"Fortunately, you’re okay..."

The words were incredibly gentle and filled with immense relief, a near-bone-deep tender affection.

Yet they came from such an evil and chaotic person.

Especially...

Xiuxin? Immortal Seal Technique?

What is going on?

The name Xiuxin made Ouyang Xiyi unable to help but shout out: "Bi Xiuxin? She’s Bi Xiuxin!!!"

What the fuck! How the hell is she Bi Xiuxin! Also, who is Bi Xiuxin?

Natasha and Hell’s Wan Ge, for the first time, felt it was a huge mistake not to have read that Chinese wuxia novel.

What the hell is this plot!

But seeing the shocked expressions of Wanwan and Shi Feixuan, they felt somewhat comforted.

Meanwhile, the likes of Shong Xiufang were utterly bewildered, momentarily at a loss for words.

Sui Yi shook her head slightly, abruptly pulled her hand out, pressing against her own forehead, stumbled on the water. Despite feeling very unwell, she restrained her weakness and spoke as clearly and politely as she could: "Sorry, you’ve got the wrong person...."

She didn’t have time to entangle with the other person and looked toward Jin.

This person wasn’t dead yet.

Truly frustrating.

Sui Yi showed a helpless and weary expression, making the man feel even more remorseful: "You’re still blaming me..."

A slight tremor ran through Sui Yi’s eyes.

Instinctively, she felt this person was too terrifying. Those eyes seemed to carry a hypnotic ability, making people unconsciously trust and submit...

Sui Yi bit her lip, the taste of blood waking her up, turned around abruptly intending to leave...

That decisive and cold back seemed to stir something in him.

Suddenly, an overwhelming evil aura erupted behind her again.

"You really still hate me."

"Forget it, this is not a place to stay long, there are too many idlers here that you surely dislike."

In the instant Sui Yi’s spine went cold, her waist was suddenly gripped, and as she blacked out, she directly fainted.

As Sui Yi fainted.

Shi Zhixuan had already struck Jin’s wrist with his palm, breaking his wrist bone and catching the falling shards with his palm.

A swift turn.

He took Sui Yi and leapt directly into the bamboo forest, disappearing after a few leaps.

The speed was as fast as a monster.

So fast that Natasha, Hell’s Wan Ge, and Fu Junnuo were all green-faced.

Natasha: "Shit!!! Maniac!"

Hell’s Wan Ge: "Chase!"

Whoosh whoosh, the three quickly dashed into the forest in pursuit.

"Evil King Shi Zhixuan," the immense anxiety was evident in Shi Feixuan’s eyes, leaving her with no thought for anyone else, ready to chase after them.