Chapter 1372 Yellow Archbishop Sophie

Facing the incoming sword, Ye Tian's expression turned cold, and he raised his hand to meet it with a punch.

Seeing this, the blonde woman and the remaining young man were both incredulous. In the past, dark creatures would avoid them, so how could this guy dare to directly confront them?

Before they could react, Ye Tian's fist had already collided with the opponent's cross sword. With a crack, the blonde young man's cross sword was snapped in half by that punch.

"How is this possible?"

All three of them showed expressions of shock. They knew that Holy Light inherently suppressed dark creatures, and the cross sword was a Sacred Artifact of the Divine Court. They never expected such a result.

What they didn't know was that there were two main reasons why dark creatures feared Holy Light.

On one hand, it was a suppression from the Soul. If Ye Tian were still a thoughtless Golden Corpse, he would instinctively feel fear upon seeing Holy Light.

But it was different now. Mentally, he was a human, an Eastern Cultivator, so he naturally had no fear of the so-called Holy Light.

On the other hand, Holy Light could also harm the Physical Body of dark creatures, but at this moment, Ye Tian had already reached the Realm of Heavenly Corpse, equivalent to a Late Stage Martial Saint.

If a Divine Emperor or a Cardinal were to make a move, it would make him wary, but the cultivation of this blonde young man was clearly not enough. This bit of Holy Light posed no threat to his powerful Physical Body.

While the three were surprised, Ye Tian showed no intention of stopping. He moved his foot and appeared in front of the blonde young man, reaching out and grabbing him by the neck, lifting him up like a small chicken.

"Kid, if you dare to show any disrespect to my Big Brother again, I'll directly twist your neck."

Ye Tian didn't care about the opponent's attack; he cared about the disrespect in his words towards Ye Bufan just now.

"Hoo…"

The blonde young man's already pale face lost all color. He never expected that with his strength as a Golden Knight, he would be like an infant in front of the other party, completely unable to resist.

"Quickly release Geraint."

The other young man also drew the cross sword from his back, but he no longer had his previous composure and confidence, his expression extremely solemn.

The blonde woman called out, "Stop quickly, there's a misunderstanding here."

They had previously suspected the other party was from the Ghost Witch Sect due to the corpse Qi, but now they could see that the other party was a Martial Artist and not a Wizard, clearly having no relation to the Ghost Witch Sect.

It was well known that people from the Ghost Witch Sect always Cultivated Black Wizardry. Although there were some Disciples who Cultivated Martial Dao there, their level was particularly low, and it was absolutely impossible for them to have such high cultivation.

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"Alright, Ye Tian, let him go."

Ye Bufan waved his hand. It was clear that these three people belonged to the Western Divine Court and were enemies of the Ghost Witch Sect. It was just a misunderstanding between them, and there was no need to kill anyone.

Only then did Ye Tian let out a cold snort and release Geraint's neck.

"Hoo hoo…"

Geraint gasped for air, his face full of shock, no longer showing any of his previous arrogance.

"Gentlemen, I apologize for our previous misunderstanding."

The blonde woman politely bowed to the two, and although Geraint and the other man were somewhat unwilling, they also followed with a knight's bow.

"It's fine, I already said it's just a misunderstanding."

Ye Bufan didn't really care about it.

The blonde woman asked again, "May I ask? Why is this gentleman's Aura so similar to that of the Ghost Witch Sect? Otherwise, it wouldn't have caused our misunderstanding."

"We are from Huaxia. My name is Ye Bufan, and this is my younger brother, Ye Tian.

He is a Martial Artist. Due to his Cultivation, his Aura might be somewhat similar to those of the Ghost Witch Sect."

"So that's how it is."

The blonde woman nodded, not doubting Ye Bufan's words. Although Ye Tian's Aura was a bit strange, the other party was indeed a Martial Artist and not a Black Wizard.

Moreover, the other party was not afraid of Geraint's Holy Light, which also led her to believe that Ye Tian was just a human, not a dark creature.

She then said, "We are all from the Western Divine Court. My name is Sophie, and I am a Cardinal. These two are my companions, Geraint and Gareth, both Golden Knights of God."

Sophie introduced the three of them, then asked, "Mr. Ye, how did you come here?

Let me tell you, this place is very close to the Ghost Witch Sect. Although your brother's Martial Dao cultivation is very strong, it will still be very troublesome if he encounters a Black Wizard from the Ghost Witch Sect. Their wizardry is not something ordinary Martial Artists can contend with."

Facing the other party's good intentions, Ye Bufan said, "We are here to find someone. A friend of mine was captured by the Ghost Witch Sect."

"So that's how it is. Damn Ghost Witch Sect."

Sophie said, "To be honest, we are also here to rescue someone. The day before yesterday, a friend of ours fell into the hands of the Ghost Witch Sect.

We came to rescue him, but we searched for a day and a night and couldn't find the entrance."

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"Are your strengths a bit lacking to rescue someone from the Ghost Witch Sect?"

Ye Bufan was also speaking out of good intentions. Among the three, Sophie was a Cardinal. In terms of strength, she was equivalent to a Huaxia Art Grandmaster, and with elemental counter-attributes, she would be quite effective against Black Wizards of the level of the Ghost Witch Sect's Second Elder and Third Elder.

However, if they encountered Grand Elder Pereira, a Witch Saint-Grade powerhouse, they probably wouldn't be able to handle him, let alone the Sect Leader Ferdinand, who was hiding in the shadows.

As for the other two Golden Knights, Geraint and Gareth, their strength was comparable to Huaxia's Heavenly Rank Warrior, and they were somewhat inferior to Sophie.

This trio was more than enough to deal with ordinary Black Wizards, but it was a bit lacking to break into the Ghost Witch Sect's main altar.

But as soon as he said this, Geraint immediately became displeased and shouted, "How can you talk like that? What do you mean our strength is a bit lacking? Do you think you have the strength?"

As a Golden Knight of the Divine Court, he had his own pride. Although he had just lost to Ye Tian, in his opinion, the other party was just a Martial Artist. If he were to face a Black Wizard, he would be far less advantageous than himself.

And Ye Bufan, needless to say, had no Aura of a strong person, not even as good as an ordinary Martial Artist, let alone facing the powerful Ghost Witch Sect.

Ye Tian's expression changed, and he was about to make a move again, but Ye Bufan stopped him with a look.

"I'm just giving kind advice. It's up to you whether you listen or not."

"You, an ordinary person, still have the nerve to advise us?" Geraint said proudly, "Don't think that just because your brother knows some Martial Dao, he's amazing. No one can compare to our Divine Court's warriors when dealing with the Black Witch Sect."

"Mr. Ye, I apologize for their impoliteness."

In contrast, Sophie's attitude was much better. She then added, "However, what they said is indeed true; the Black Witch Sect is indeed very difficult to deal with.

How about this? Tell me your friend's name, and if we meet them, we can rescue them together."

"No need, I'll handle my own affairs."

Ye Bufan shook his head. With the strength of these three, it was completely insufficient to rescue someone from the Ghost Witch Sect's ancestral hall.

"Huaxian, you overestimate yourself." The other Golden Knight, Gareth, said, "It's not that we look down on you, even if you want to rescue someone, you probably won't even find the entrance to the Ghost Witch Sect."

He wasn't speaking carelessly, because the three of them had already searched for a day and a night. They clearly knew it was nearby, but they just couldn't find the entrance.