Where is the righteous fairy we were promised?

Even if we use this high-level formation-breaking stone, which is quite precious even to our master, here, it is not a pity at all.

More importantly, facing the protective formation in front of her, Chu Xinyue's high-level formation-breaking stone can break the formation instantly!

She will rush in immediately and rescue Yang Wanyin in the shortest possible time!

Chu Xinyue held the high-level array-breaking stone in her hand, her eyes coldly fixed on the front.

"Jiang Ning, you'd better hope that Wan Yin wasn't seriously injured."

"Otherwise, no matter where you run to next..."

"I will make you wish you were dead!!"

Chu Xinyue's expression was icy, her hands forming a hand seal, and a powerful aura erupted from her body.

The high-level array-breaking stone she held in her hand also burst forth with dazzling light at this moment.

An invisible force of space began to surge in this secluded place.

However, just as Chu Xinyue was about to use the array-breaking stone to break the protective array of the cave...

A sudden buzzing sound interrupted Chu Xinyue's spellcasting.

"This is... Wan Yin?!"

Chu Xinyue quickly stopped casting the spell and took off the love ring she was wearing on her ear.

The concentric rings gradually enlarged and landed in Chu Xinyue's palm, emitting a faint light.

Chu Xinyue knew that Yang Wanyin was trying to contact her using the concentric ring.

Chu Xinyue immediately channeled a burst of magical power into the Heart-Shaped Ring, and said urgently:

"Wanyin, are you alright?"

"Xin... Sister Xinyue, I... I'm alright..."

Yang Wanyin's voice indeed came from there.

However, her voice sounded somewhat... off.

It felt like exhaustion, like softness, like helplessness...

It also seemed to contain some indescribable meaning.

And then there was that rapid, labored breathing that clearly indicated she wasn't feeling well.

It's like the awkward situation of someone who's engaged in some kind of intense exercise but has to speak.

However, given the current situation, Chu Xinyue obviously hadn't thought of that.

In her view, Yang Wanyin had clearly been hurt by Jiang Ning.

He was enduring his injuries and barely mustered the energy to talk to her.

The thought of Yang Wanyin's gruesome state, covered in blood and covered in wounds, was unbearable.

A deep sense of heartache welled up in Chu Xinyue's heart.

But this is clearly not the time to offer comfort.

Chu Xinyue frowned, her pretty face full of anxiety, and hurriedly asked.

"Wanyin, are you injured?"

"No...no..."

Are you safe now?

"Safety……"

"Can we get away as soon as possible?"

"Not...not yet...ah..."

"Wan Yin?"

Hearing Yang Wanyin's delicate moan, which didn't sound like she was injured, Chu Xinyue couldn't help but be taken aback.

But then, she suppressed her doubts and said urgently:

"Wanyin, how are you?"

"fine……"

Yang Wanyin's voice, mixed with rapid, delicate breathing, came from the concentric ring.

"I... am currently engaged in a magical battle with him..."

191 - She will protect Sister Xinyue.

"A battle of wits with him?"

Chu Xinyue frowned slightly, sensing that something was amiss.

"Wan Yin, are you currently engaged in a magical battle?"

"Hmm... they're having a magical duel..."

"With whom? Is it only Jiang...Jiang Ning? Or is Lin Wanqing also there?"

Chu Xinyue originally meant to say "Jiang the thief".

But when the words were about to come out, Chu Xinyue hesitated and swallowed the hostile term.

However, she no longer addressed Jiang Ning as "Fellow Daoist Jiang".

Instead, they addressed him and Lin Wanqing by their names.

Yang Wanyin clearly didn't care about Chu Xinyue's last-minute change of address.

Her breathy voice came from the concentric ring.

"Only...only Jiang Ning is here, Lin Wanqing is not...not here..."

Upon hearing this, Chu Xinyue couldn't help but furrow her beautiful brows.

Yang Wanyin's words at this moment were clearly somewhat different from the scene she had imagined.

Although she didn't know why Yang Wanyin was in Jiang Ning and Lin Wanqing's cave.

But in Chu Xinyue's view, Jiang Ning was able to escape the pursuit of the five major immortal sects in front of the Nascent Soul stage leaders of the various immortal sects.

Therefore, he must not be an ordinary rogue cultivator.

Perhaps it really is as the five major immortal sects claim.

They were assassins sent by forces such as Wansheng Mountain in the western continent to assassinate the geniuses of the immortal sects.

If that's the case, then Jiang Ning definitely has a lot of trump cards up his sleeve.

It is also a possibility that Yang Wanyin, who was eager to return to the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace, was captured midway through the inner city of Canglan Immortal City.

However, even though Yang Wanyin was trapped in the cave in Jiangning.

According to Chu Xinyue's impression, Jiang Ning shouldn't have separated from Lin Wanqing.

Even if Lin Wanqing is really not there, and only Jiang Ning is present...

Yang Wanyin shouldn't have reacted like that!

After contacting her, Yang Wanyin neither asked her to call for reinforcements from the base nor took the initiative to explain the situation to her.

Only that... scream, which sounds easily misunderstood?

Is this really a battle of wits?

Looking at the protective array in front of her, Chu Xinyue was unsure whether she should continue to forcefully break through it.

She hesitated for a moment, then asked with some hesitation:

"Wanyin, are you... really not injured?"

Did Jiang Ning arrest you and bring you here?

"Should I go to the camp now and ask the elders to come and rescue you?"

"No... no need..."

From within the concentric ring came Yang Wanyin's intermittent, panting voice.

"I was just sparring with Jiang Ning... um... just a friendly exchange..."

"It's because I feel... ah... my own strength... is too weak..."

"So...that's why I came to find him...um...to spar..."

"Xinyue...ah...sister...no, don't come any closer..."

Listening to Yang Wanyin's soft, delicate moaning, which didn't sound like she was fighting Jiang Ning at all.

An untimely thought suddenly popped into Chu Xinyue's mind.

"Wan Yin, she wouldn't be...doing that with Jiang Ning right now, would she?"

Even though Chu Xinyue had absolutely no experience in matters of love between men and women, and had never read any stories or novels on the subject.

But even if she knew nothing of the romantic tales surrounding this place, she did know...

A proper battle between cultivators would never produce such a soft, cloying sound that makes one's heart itch!

On the contrary, it was that kind of thing that made Yang Wanyin almost unable to utter a complete sentence when she was talking to him.

At this moment, Chu Xinyue couldn't help but feel a surge of shyness.

"Evening Chant..."

Chu Xinyue felt her pretty face burning and her heart beating faster than usual.

"Tell me the truth, what exactly are you doing with Jiang Ning?"

Several rapid breaths were heard from within the concentric rings.

Then came Yang Wanyin's soft, melodious response.

"It really... was just... a battle of wits..."