CHAPTER SIXTEEN... RESCUE

He shifted his gaze towards the sleeves of the cultivators on both sides.

Normally, the emblems of sects would mostly be imprinted on either the waist or sleeve area of one's robes.

On the sleeves of the side nine man, there was a red eagle imprinted. It was extremely drawn arrogantly and invincible.

On the sleeves of the other side of two girls, there was a large golden eagle imprinted.

"This emblem feel a little familiar"

Ye Xiu murmured softly and there was a reminiscent look on his face – the emblem looked familiar and he had seen it before somewhere but he can't remember.

He has once live longer than many universe, he can't usually remember some trivial thing. But he was certain of one thing, the sect belonged in the Great Xia kingdom and a powerful one at that.

From the oldest man word, the two girl seems to have a special identity, in accordance to their golden emblems.

"No Uncle Zhao! The nine of you won't be hold the Black thorn bull". The first girl, which looks like a twelve years old girl said out, the sword In her hand glow blue as she control it against the spirit beast.

"Yes! That's why you two should leave now or else everything will be lost". The old man shouted again, his face turn more pale as he tried to hold himself against the Spirit beast.

Seeing the movement of the nine men, Ye Xiu understand that they were suppressing the Black thorn bull with a formation.

"No, I'm not fleeing, Jiang Ling you shouldn't get out of here". The twelve years old girl, Ji Shiqi, displaying her mature character said to the other girl behind her. Jiang Ling shook her head immediately.

"Since Senior Sister Ji sn't fleeing, then Jiang Ling won't run".

The old man felt agitated hearing the two girls respond, the black thorn bull strength is on par with an initial enlighten Realm, which that can't hold down for long.

The Black Thorn bull suddenly growl loudly, the aura around it grown intensified, it's body crack wildly and its eyes turn red, it slammed violently against the formation.

"Not good".

The nine man sudden said and try to inject more qi into the formation but it was already late. The nine men formation crumble immediately like a dust, without pause, the bull smashed down it head towards Uncle Zhao, the strongest among them. Unable to dodge or retreat any further, Uncle Zhao uses his remaining qi to form a defense against the attack but it was useless.

Boom!

A body fell through the sky and hit the ground ahead of them, hard. Countless leaves were swept up and danced in the air. The surrounding trees shook from the shock.

"Uncle Zhao!". The people shouted in despair. He laid on the grass patch, covered with blood, pain written all over his face.

Without Uncle Zhao assistance, the eight remaining men was immediately seriously injured by the spirit beast.

"Hoo"

A trail sound of sword hit the air and charged towards the spirit beast, the attack might be able to injured an ordinary eight level foundation realm, but against the bull sturdy body, it was utterly useless. The spirit beast let a loud trail as it charged towards Ji Shiqi and Jiang Liang swiftly causing there expression to change.

Against a last stage foundation building Spirit beast, all there killing hidden move was useless. Ji Shiqi eyes turned absolutely, she hit Jiang Liang at her shoulder, sending her away from the Bull range, with only her remaining.

"Senior Sister!". Feeling shocked and deep despairing, Jiang Liang shouted with redden eyes. Uncle Zhao witnessed it and his eyes turn red, he wanted to stand up, but to no avail, because his tendons and bones were all snapped and broken.

Ji Shiqi stared at her incoming doom and let out a cold smile, she want to make a absolute deadly move: sacrifice herself and exploding her dantian to seriously injured the beast.

Just as she was about to destroy her dantian, a white long sword emiting a terrifying strike flases and passed beside her, countering the Bull attack. The Sword made a loud boom as it hit the bull, the Spirit Bull was recoil backward while the sword was flung backward.

A hand like jade hold the sword hilt while another hand was wrapped around Ji Shiqi waist and retreat ten steps backward.

The sudden arrival of the new comer caught the group by surprise before a joy appear on there faces.

"Miss".

"Senior Sister!".

The group hurriedly came beside Ji Shiqi and asked unison, Ji Shiqi nod her but still staring at her rescuer, her waist still been held by Ye Xiu.

"Can you let go of my waist?". Ji Shiqi muttered silently, even a rare blush appeared on her beautiful face. If anyone else has dare hold her waist, the person who had ended up badly injured.

"Ooh".

Ye Xiu reply nonchalant without a change in his expression as his remove her hand from her waist.

He didn't save Ji Shiqi because of beauty or anything else, but because he remembered the sect with the emblem label, or specifically, he knows someone who was a member of the sect.

Spear Lady Ji Xiu!.