Chapter 865 - 351: Chu Ning? It’s Me!

"Junior Sister!"

At this moment, Cheng Qinghui led numerous female cultivators from Yaochi Palace in their flying escape and arrived before them.

There were only dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators left there. With the two Golden Core cultivators taking action, along with more than thirty Foundation Establishment female cultivators, they easily resolved the situation.

At this moment, Cheng Qinghui looked at Chu Ning with a surprised expression in her eyes.

"I wonder who this Daoist friend is, with such formidable divine techniques."

The woman in white shook her head, her gaze fixed on the figure in the sky.

Cheng Qinghui noticed the turtle shell in the hand of the woman in white and asked curiously.

"Junior Sister Cen, what is this?"

Cen Zijin looked down at the giant turtle shell in her hand and replied:

"Oh, that Old Demon Jiang from the Purple Moon Sect tried to sneak attack me, but this Daoist friend said it’s for my protection."

Upon hearing this, a peculiar look flashed in Cheng Qinghui’s eyes.

"Junior Sister, do you really not know this Daoist friend? From what you’ve said, he seems very concerned about you, could it be..."

Cheng Qinghui didn’t continue, but she knew her junior sister would probably understand what she meant.

This junior sister before her was exceptional in both beauty and talent.

The number of cultivators who admired her was certainly not small.

When the Purple Moon Sect broke through Yaochi Palace, they listed this junior sister as their top capture target.

The woman in white showed a thoughtful look, then shook her head.

"It’s unlikely. I have no impression of this person in terms of cultivation techniques or appearance and form. I don’t believe I know him."

Listening to these words, Cheng Qinghui softly responded.

"That’s peculiar. If it’s about appearance, haven’t you mastered that illusion technique to change disguises?

But you say you don’t recognize the cultivation techniques either, then we’ll have to ask this Daoist friend later."

The speaker had no intention, but the listener took it to heart.

The woman in white suddenly felt a familiar figure flash in her mind, then shook her head sadly.

She chuckled to herself.

"How could it be him? When I left, he was only at the Qi Refining Perfection.

Now, I’m barely at the Early Stage of Golden Core, close to the Middle Stage of Golden Core.

Even if he has some talent, it’s impossible for him to cultivate such divine techniques."

Gradually letting that figure fade from her mind, the woman in white refocused her attention on the sky.

After defeating Jiang Jiu, the Golden Core Late Stage Peak cultivator, Chu Ning gestured towards the Five Elements Spirit Sword.

The giant sword immediately split into five, and with a hand sign, the five spirit swords flew towards the other three Golden Core cultivators.

Three swords flew at the Middle Stage of Golden Core cultivator fighting against Bai Ling, while two swords headed towards the Early Stage Golden Core cultivator battling Da Jin and Xiao Jin.

Although Chu Ning could see that the three cultivators couldn’t beat Bai Ling and the two Golden Thunder Eagles, he decided to take decisive action to avoid potential troubles.

The three Golden Core cultivators were already at a disadvantage due to their entanglement with Bai Ling and the two Golden Thunder Eagles.

Seeing their strong allies being killed one after another, they had long considered fleeing.

However, Bai Ling and the two Golden Thunder Eagles were too fast, leaving them with no escape.

Now, facing the sudden attack from Chu Ning’s flying swords, they were caught off guard.

Within less than three rounds, they were hit by Chu Ning’s spirit swords.

In just a few breaths, the three Golden Core cultivators were killed one after another!

This scene amazed all the female cultivators from Yaochi Palace, leaving them astounded.

Everyone looked at Chu Ning, who was flying quickly, their eyes filled with both admiration and doubt.

Cheng Qinghui, the woman in white, and another Golden Core female cultivator actively approached him.

As the leader here, Cheng Qinghui was the first to bow and salute Chu Ning.

"Thank you, Daoist friend, for your rescue. We will remember this great kindness in our hearts!"

With Cheng Qinghui leading, everyone followed and bowed to salute.

Without receiving any response, Cheng Qinghui straightened up and instinctively asked:

"May I know your honorable name..."

Just as Cheng Qinghui spoke, she paused.

Because before her eyes, this cultivator wasn’t looking at her at all, but was staring straight at her junior sister, Cen.

The woman in white naturally felt Chu Ning’s gaze, and she paused, immediately holding out the turtle shell.

"Daoist friend, your treasure!"

But she didn’t expect not to receive any response.

Chu Ning looked at the figure before him, unable to help but feel a little lost in thought.

Cen Zijin!

Even though her face was still covered by a veil, Chu Ning recognized her at first sight.

While fighting the enemy earlier, he could maintain his calm mood.

Keep a relative sense of rationality and composure.

But now, all that rationality and composure had been thrown away by Chu Ning.

Previously worried that if he suddenly restored his appearance while so many Yaochi Palace cultivators were watching, it might be inappropriate.

But now, all these so-called worries and concerns were abandoned by Chu Ning.

He looked into Cen Zijin’s eyes, like clear springs, with only one impulse.

To tell her, I am Chu Ning!

Chu Ning’s gaze turned from complex to clear, from clear to gentle.

His eyes were immediately filled with smiles!

Seeing the smile in Chu Ning’s eyes, a hint of confusion flashed in Cen Zijin’s eyes.

This expression gave her a sense of familiarity.