High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

As Su Jie was reflecting on this, he suddenly frowned. The two people in the midst of the battle had unknowingly drifted quite a distance towards the void rift.

Jiang Yue'er fought and retreated, seemingly forced back by Xuan's sword energy, but Su Jie's tenth-level primordial spirit clearly detected that each time she retreated, the direction was precisely towards the crack where Liu Xinyue was hiding.

This woman was not only fighting, but also silently "leading the way".

Xuan was engrossed in the fight and had no idea that he was stepping into a trap.

His sword light grew fiercer and fiercer, and he activated his near-third-order Dao technique again and again. The Supreme Origin Liquid was consumed like flowing water, but his fighting spirit grew higher and higher.

He seemed to think he was about to win.

Su Jie shook his head. This Daoist disciple of the Myriad Laws Holy Temple was still too inexperienced and no match for that scheming bitch Jiang Rou'er.

With a thought, Su Jie's sword light began to recede, the dark golden tail flames turned from blazing to dim, and the aura of the entire sword was suppressed to the extreme, just like an ordinary innate treasure, almost merging with the surrounding chaotic airflow.

He used his tenth-level primordial spirit to release an aura shield, so as long as he did not show himself, even a ninth-level supreme being could not sense his presence.

He then took out a stack of Swift Travel Talismans from the system space, casually slapped them, and the talismans transformed into nearly a hundred golden rays that entered his body.

Those were his previous stock from the premium shop; each card increased speed tenfold and lasted for ten breaths, so 98 cards would amount to 980 breaths.

The speed of the Great Luo Sword Embryo surged again, breaking through from five million light-years per day to fifty million light-years per day.

The dark golden sword light traveled silently through the void, without a tail flame or fluctuation, like a silent ghost.

Su Jie stood with his hands behind his back, his tenth-level primordial spirit locking onto the increasingly approaching battle ahead, a glint of light flashing in his eyes.

"If we don't speed things up, that kid Xuan might get killed by some trickery."

Su Jie muttered to himself, "Although he is the Dao Child of the Temple of Myriad Laws and I have no connection with him, he is still an unparalleled supreme being and should be of use to me."

In fact, for Su Jie now, whether he accepts them or not is no longer of any use to him.

However, on the one hand, it was Su Jie's previous thought, and on the other hand, Su Jie had more plans for their future.

Just as the battlefield shifted to a point less than a million miles from where Liu Xinyue was hiding, a barely perceptible coldness flashed in Jiang Yue'er's eyes. She quietly put her left hand behind her back and made a very subtle gesture.

Su Jie stood at the tip of the sword, his gaze piercing through layers of void. He clearly "saw" Liu Xinyue slowly peeking out from the void rift, her eyes fixed on Xuan's back, a dark blue beam of light gathering in her hand, ready to be unleashed.

Xuan was completely unaware. He was fully activating his quasi-third-order Dao technique, his sword light cascading like a waterfall, forcing Jiang Yue'er to retreat step by step.

His eyes were only on his opponents and on victory; he was completely unaware that the shadow of death was looming over him.

Su Jie shook his head. This Daoist disciple of the Myriad Laws Holy Temple was not bad in combat, but he was just a bit dim-witted.

He ruffled Bai Zhi's hair and said with a smile, "Alright, stop eating for now."

Bai Zhi stopped what she was doing and looked up in confusion.

Su Jie's figure rose into the air from the Great Luo Sword Embryo, leaving behind a residual image.

Bai Zhi and the ninety-nine female disciples only saw a blur before Su Jie disappeared from the spot.

The next instant, his figure appeared directly above the void rift, looking down at the dark blue beam of light below that was about to strike.

Liu Xinyue's fingers were already on the end of the beam of light. With just a gentle push, this sneak attack, powerful enough to seriously injure a ninth-tier supreme being, would accurately strike Xuan's back.

A slight smile played on her lips, and a hint of triumph flashed in her eyes. If this strike succeeded, Jiang Yue'er would be the winner of this battle, and she, as the hero, would surely be richly rewarded upon returning.

Suddenly she heard a voice, "Old fairy, what are you doing here stealing chickens and dogs?"

Liu Xinyue's pupils suddenly contracted. She looked up sharply and saw a young man in a green robe hovering less than ten feet above her head, smiling at her.

She had no idea how this person had appeared.

Her primordial spirit remained vigilantly aware of the surrounding void, but this person's aura was completely absent from her perception.

"Who are you?" Liu Xinyue's voice was tense as she pointed the dark blue beam of light in her hand at Su Jie.

Su Jie didn't answer her question. He glanced at the beam of light in her hand and said lazily:

"You people from the Heavenly Maiden Temple all like to play these underhanded tricks? Jiang Yue'er does it, and so do you. It's the same old story."

Liu Xinyue's expression changed drastically. Without saying another word, she suddenly shot the dark blue beam of light in her hand toward Su Jie.

That was her innate divine power, the full force of the Five Wheels of Eternity, enough to severely injure a ninth-tier supreme being.

The beam of light vanished silently three feet from Su Jie, as if it had hit an invisible wall.

Liu Xinyue's pupils shrank to pinpoints. She wanted to attack again, but found that she couldn't move her body.

The fear that surged from the depths of her soul was like an invisible hand, gripping her very being.

"Who...who are you?" Her voice trembled.

Su Jie did not answer. He raised his hand and grabbed Liu Xinyue, sealing her cultivation. He then casually tossed her behind him.

She traced an arc and landed precisely on the Great Luo Sword Embryo, crashing down at Bai Zhi's feet.

Bai Zhi looked down at this descendant of the Heavenly Maiden Temple elders, smiled, and squatted down: "Liu Xinyue, long time no see. Come, kneel down first and await the young master's judgment."

Liu Xinyue's mind went blank. She looked at Bai Zhi, and then at the ninety-nine female disciples kneeling in a row behind Bai Zhi, dressed in thin white dresses, her face filled with fear.

Su Jie did not turn around to see Liu Xinyue's reaction; his gaze returned to Xuan and Jiang Yue'er.

Xuan's sword light began to dim, and Jiang Yue'er was in no better shape, her fair skin covered in dust and blood.

But Jiang Yue'er still had a trump card; she held a dark gold talisman in her left palm.

That was a boundary-breaking talisman personally crafted by the Heavenly Maiden Palace Master. Once activated, it could instantly tear through space and teleport one back to the Holy Temple.

She never intended to fight to the death; if she couldn't win, she would run away. Before running away, she even asked Liu Xinyue to help Xuan Yin.

Su Jie shook his head. This woman was truly cunning.

He swayed and appeared from the void, landing in the center of the shattered battlefield. He stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over Jiang Yue'er and Xuan.

The fight between the two came to an abrupt halt, and they both turned their heads to stare intently at the young man in the green robe who had suddenly appeared.

Xuan's pupils contracted slightly, and his primordial spirit frantically scanned Su Jie, but he could not sense any aura.

This person stood there, yet it was as if he didn't exist at all.

"Who are you?" Xuan's voice was hoarse, and his hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, whether from exhaustion or from vigilance, it was hard to tell.