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As Xie Bei flew towards him, Zhao Wentong felt his mind short-circuit for a moment.
What was happening?
He was minding his own business; why was Xie Bei attacking him?
Could it be that he had discovered something and wanted to silence him?
But that didn’t make sense. What he knew was the same as everyone else.
Was it possible that Xie Bei had just been trying to lower his guard with that explanation, only to unleash a beating on him afterward?
If he had known Xie Bei was this kind of person, he would have avoided any conflict with him. After all, a wise man does not suffer losses in front of him...
Zhao Wentong raised his hands to shield himself...
In the next moment, Xie Bei’s punch unexpectedly did not land on him.
Zhao Wentong looked at his hands, finding nothing wrong.
He gazed at Xie Bei in confusion. “What... is going on?”
Xie Bei remained silent and gestured for Zhao Wentong to turn around.
When Zhao Wentong turned back, he saw a ghost right in front of him.
The distance was such that it felt like a mere tremor could bring them face to face...
“Why do you always play these tricks on me...”
Zhao Wentong felt like crying but had no tears.
Xie Bei's fist had missed the ghost.
At that moment, Xie Bei grabbed Zhao Wentong with one hand and tossed him away.
As Zhao Wentong was still in the air, he looked at Xie Bei with gratitude, but the pain from hitting the ground made him cast a resentful glance back at Xie Bei.
Xie Bei looked at Zhao Wentong apologetically, smiling slightly, his eyes seeming to say, "Sorry about that..."
Zhao Wentong could clearly see that Xie Bei was getting revenge, but he had to swallow his anger. After all, he had left Xie Bei hanging for so long, and this time it was to save him that Xie Bei had thrown him out.
Zhao Wentong then turned his gaze to the ghost, noticing that it was a rather cute female ghost.
This female ghost was different from all the Demons he had seen before. She looked like a person, slightly transparent and floating lightly...
At that moment, Zhao Wentong's wicked thoughts surfaced: "If only I had seen this clearly earlier, why didn’t I just take a step forward back then... What a kawaii ghost..."
A disgusting smile crept across Zhao Wentong's face...
Xie Bei looked at Zhao Wentong in confusion, clearly puzzled by his expression...
The female ghost was startled by Xie Bei's attack.
She flew high above, passing through the top of the pavilion.
At this point, Xie Bei found himself helpless against the female ghost. So he walked over to Zhao Wentong and helped him up, leading him outside the pavilion to watch the ghost hovering above.
The female ghost pulled down her eyelids with both hands and stuck out her tongue, making a face at the two of them...
Xie Bei and Zhao Wentong felt quite helpless; they were already ghosts themselves, yet here was another making faces...
Xie Bei could tell that this female ghost couldn't harm him or Zhao Wentong, and since he couldn't eliminate her either, he decided it was best to leave with Zhao Wentong for now.
As the two of them took a couple of steps, the female ghost drew closer.
So they began to run.
Before they could get far, a scream echoed behind them.
"Ah!!!"
Xie Bei and Zhao Wentong turned to see the cute female ghost at the edge of the pavilion, her face twisted in pain...
Xie Bei's eyes widened. "What is happening? How could this be?"
The two returned to the area beneath the pavilion.
They saw the female ghost cowering in fear, no longer daring to approach the edge of the pavilion, as if an invisible barrier surrounded it.
Xie Bei leaped up to the top of the pavilion, and the female ghost was right beside him.
However, she looked terrified and hid on the opposite side of Xie Bei.
As Xie Bei surveyed the surroundings of the pavilion, he noticed that its roof was covered with incomprehensible runes, and several Yang Talismans were placed at its peak.
This was a formation. Xie Bei could tell that it was intricately designed but did not know what kind of formation it was.
From the power emitted by the formation when the female ghost touched its edge, Xie Bei understood that it was not simple. Generally, to enhance a formation's power, precious Yin Talismans would be used, but this formation only utilized a few Yang Talismans along with engraved runes. This indicated that the person who set up this formation had remarkable skill.
Xie Bei examined the engraved runes closely; from what he could tell, this formation had existed for at least several decades. He was surprised that a formation exposed to ten years of wind, sun, and rain still retained such power.
Meanwhile, the female ghost anxiously circled around the peak of the pavilion, clearly wanting to escape from it.
Only then did Xie Bei shift his attention back to her.
Demon should not exist.
Xie Bei began to gather Spiritual Energy in both hands, concentrating all her power between them. A white energy ball appeared in front of Xie Bei's chest, and as soon as this energy ball touched the ghost before her, it would immediately be sent to oblivion.
Below the pavilion, Zhao Wentong watched the frightened expression on the female ghost's face and recalled how adorable she had looked earlier. Unable to hold back, he said, “Xie Bei! Let her go.”
Xie Bei frowned but did not stop. “What? She’s a ghost!”
Zhao Wentong replied, “She hasn’t harmed me. Just let her go.”
The energy ball in Xie Bei's hands was about to be thrown. “Just because she hasn’t harmed you doesn’t mean she won’t harm others! The existing Righteous Sect mostly takes it upon themselves to slay demons and eliminate evil. Now you want me to let this monster go?”
Zhao Wentong grew anxious. “Stop!!! She looks so harmless; who could she possibly hurt? Xie Bei! Stop!!!”
But Xie Bei continued without hesitation, and the energy ball flew out.
The female ghost still wore a terrified expression, seemingly unaware that if this energy ball made contact with her, she would vanish from this world in an instant...
“Stop!!!”
Suddenly, a voice rang out.
Then a figure collided with the energy ball thrown by Xie Bei.
The figure that took the hit fell from the pavilion and landed heavily on the ground.
Both Zhao Wentong and Xie Bei focused their gaze and saw that it was Jiang Baixuan who had fallen.
“Old Jiang!”
Zhao Wentong shouted and immediately rushed to Jiang Baixuan's side.
Xie Bei jumped down from the pavilion and walked over to Jiang Baixuan's side.
"Cough, cough... I'm fine..." Jiang Baixuan said with difficulty.
"Old Jiang! I didn't mean to..." Xie Bei replied.
Zhao Wentong glared at Xie Bei with resentment. "What do you mean you didn't mean to! I told you to stop long ago! You wouldn't listen!"
"Old Zhao, it's fine, don't blame Xie Bei... cough, cough..." Jiang Baixuan responded. He then turned to Xie Bei and said, "My injuries are not serious. Our strengths are quite similar, so taking a hit from you isn't a big deal. Just need to rest a bit... cough, cough... and I'll be fine..."
Jiang Baixuan had recently advanced to the upper level of the Spirit Heart Realm, and Xie Bei was also at the same level, so taking that hit only resulted in minor injuries.
Xie Bei looked puzzled and asked, "Old Jiang, why did you take that hit for a nameless ghost?"
Jiang Baixuan smiled and replied, "She's not just any nameless ghost; her name is Summer Mo. She is a friend of Ye Xiu and mine..."
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