Chapter 73 Western Religion Golden Cicada

Chapter 73: The Western Sect's Jin Chan

Yue Chan’s main body appeared, her clothes fluttering, her face as cold as ice, holding a five-colored divine sword, slaying her way from Butian City.

At this moment, she was like a moon goddess, gracefully treading as if from the Guanghan Palace, exuding an indescribable nobility and transcendence.

Furthermore, her appearance was exceptional, with gracefully curved eyebrows, clear and distinct black-and-white eyes that sparkled like stars in the sky, full of flowing, dreamlike light.

“This is great, the Saintess is here!”

Everyone’s expression changed, and the Butian Sect Disciples cheered even louder. The Saintess held an extremely high position in their hearts, being the leading figure of this generation.

“Senior Brother Jin, are you alright?” Yue Chan asked, glancing at Jin Lingxiao.

He was covered in bloodstains, and his golden wings were almost broken. While looking miserable, his confidence seemed to have taken a hit, and he remained dispirited for a long time.

“Saintess, I have shamed the sect.”

After a long while, Jin Lingxiao finally uttered these words, giving a bitter smile and lowering his head, which was usually held with great arrogance.

He thought that at such a young age, he was already an Array Formation Realm expert, considering himself a Prodigy, but today he had been defeated by a young man several years his junior, leaving him utterly mortified.

“Senior Brother Jin, there’s no need to be so discouraged. If not for the Spirit Realm, where your strength is suppressed, you might not have lost,” Yue Chan comforted, then looked forward.

“Little Chan Chan, you finally came out,” the Devil Head giggled, very sweet, with a playful charm amidst her vivacity, like a Devil Head and an Immortal.

“Devil Head…” Yue Chan looked at her coldly, but soon, she focused her attention on the lamp-holding young man, which surprised her, saying, “The Western Sect’s First Generation, Jin Chan!”

“Boom!”

Suddenly, the area was no longer calm. Many people’s eyes widened as they looked at the young man, who was entirely golden and had deep-set eyes, revealing a hint of fear.

Clearly, most people had heard his name and knew what kind of person he was.

Jin Chan, the Successor of this generation of the Western Sect, and also the strongest First Generation of Sumeru Province. Since his emergence, he had been undefeated, never having suffered a single loss.

Not only had he defeated numerous Prodigies, but according to rumors, even other First Generations had fallen to him. He was hailed as an unparalleled Prodigy of the Western Sect.

Therefore, he was highly praised by the Western Sect Leader’s Zhang Liu Golden Body and was personally guided by him, which showed how high and abnormal his talent was.

“Hiss… How did he come to my Butian State, and with the Jietian Sect’s Devil Head?!” Someone exclaimed, feeling a sense of unease.

Even Yue Chan felt it was very tricky. Such a talented person was entangled with the Devil Head, putting her in a very unfavorable position.

Especially since she had just entered the Spiritual Transformation Realm, she was far from being an opponent for someone like Jin Chan, who was at Spiritual Transformation Perfection.

As for the Devil Head, she didn’t take it much to heart, because their Realms had always been similar, and their encounters had always been a back-and-forth affair.

“Yue Chan, didn’t you ask your Junior Brother to challenge me? Now I’m here, and I’ve brought my helper. Why don’t I see your Junior Brother?” the Devil Head squinted, smiling charmingly, her teeth gleaming, radiating a brilliant glow.

“Hmph! My Junior Brother is currently in seclusion and has no time to fight you all right now,” Yue Chan coldly snorted, feeling that the Devil Head had intentionally chosen this time to come, especially since Lin Fan had gone to the Lower Realm for training and had not yet returned.

Furthermore, the chosen area limited strength to the Spiritual Transformation Realm, not the Cave Heaven Realm. This meant they had accurately calculated that their Spiritual Transformation Realm was not at Perfection, making them unable to fight here.

“Oh dear, could it be that he’s scared and doesn’t dare to come out and fight? I wonder who was boasting in the Spirit Realm before, calling out names for a challenge…” the Devil Head said in a sarcastic tone, her face full of smiles.

Although she was beautiful, and her fair skin appeared very pure, she had a touch of demonic charm, which was a blatant mockery.

Upon hearing this, Yue Chan gritted her teeth, wishing she could tear her arch-rival’s mouth off. She could lose to anyone, but she absolutely could not fall behind in front of the Devil Head.

But the next moment, she instantly calmed down, a slight curl forming on her lips, and she retorted with a smile, “If you want to fight, come yourself. What does it mean to send his Disciple? Or are you saying…”

“You think the Jietian Sect is inferior to my Butian Sect, so fallen that it needs to unite with outsiders to contend with my sect?”

Yue Chan’s pretty face was fair and clear, her nose was elegantly upturned, and her red lips, slightly parted, emitted an alluring luster, making her extraordinarily vibrant.

Even when facing the Devil Head’s provocation, she maintained her composure, striking back with sharp words.

After all, this was nothing. If it came to who could provoke others the most, who could surpass her Junior Brother?

If she couldn’t even endure this, then Yue Chan would have long been angered to death by Lin Fan’s mouth.

The Devil Head was stunned, blinking her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but think, “When did this girl, Yue Chan, become so sharp-tongued?”

However, this scene astonished countless people. Just when it seemed like the air was thick with tension and a deadly fight was about to break out, it turned into a verbal battle between the Successors of the two sects.

Especially the two of them, one pure and flawless, rarely seen in the world, and the other naturally enchanting, a bane to nations, making people feel a slight sense of incongruity when looking at them.

Of course, the onlookers were still amazed, marveling that they were indeed eternally opposing forces, never forgetting to strike at each other from all angles at every moment.

The most excited were the Butian Sect Disciples. In the verbal exchange, their Saintess Junior Sister seemed to have subtly gained the upper hand.

“Yue Chan, your eloquent tongue is useless. Today, you are destined to lose,” the Devil Head said, radiant and composed, adopting the posture of a victor.

She was certain that the other party would not make a move, unless the First Generation in the Butian Sect had also reached Spiritual Transformation Perfection; otherwise, no one else would be of any use.

“Heh, your Jietian Sect is nothing special. It’s facing a generational gap, with no successors, and has fallen to relying on other sects,” Yue Chan showed no weakness, her verbal attacks undiminished, continuing to provoke.

“You are mistaken. My Jietian Sect certainly has a hero, whose talent covers the world, awe-inspiring the multitude, and suppressing several eras. He simply disdains to act,” the Devil Head chuckled, light and easygoing.

At this moment, Yue Chan became somewhat uncertain and murmured, “Could it be… that an ancient freak is still hidden within the Jietian Sect?!”

However, she was not flustered. She seemed very confident and assured, firmly believing that once her main and subordinate bodies merged in the future, she would certainly not be weaker than anyone.

Furthermore, her cultivation was for the sake of Immortal Ascension, and she had no interest in competing for the title of the strongest among the younger generation or dominating the Three Thousand Provinces.

Seeing this, the Devil Head opposite her couldn’t help but admire Yue Chan’s Dao Heart, which remained unwavering and difficult to breach.

So, she smiled, her spiritual eyes darting around, going against convention, and said, “Dao Brother Jin Chan, I trouble you to help me capture Yue Chan. I will naturally fulfill what I promised you.”

As her words fell, the lamp-holding young man, who had been standing calmly by, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his Aura chilling, like a primordial Vicious Beast erupting, surging with power.

He was completely different from his tranquil state, both divine and ominous, his body shimmering with golden light, countless runes flowing, like a piece of immortal metal, extremely terrifying, possessing a daunting presence.

Those standing close felt their legs tremble uncontrollably, almost collapsing to their knees.

“How powerful! Jin Chanzi has cultivated the Vajra Unbreakable Body to such a degree. The mere circulation of his Qi and blood can oppress a multitude of Cultivators. Truly remarkable…”

In Butian City, some older generation Cultivators were also observing and marveling, letting out exclamations of awe.

But some also worried, “Yue Chan has only just entered the Spiritual Transformation Realm. She is far from being his opponent. Should we step forward to stop them?”

“Let’s wait and see. The Jietian Sect and Western Sect fellows are also secretly observing, and that girl Yue Chan has already sent someone to invite the Immortal Palace Successor for help.”

“Since there’s help from the Immortal Palace, there’s nothing to worry about. It’s just… why hasn’t the First Generation hidden by our sect ever appeared?” a younger Elder asked, puzzled.

It wasn’t just him; most of the other Elders had only heard his name but never seen him, not even knowing what this First Generation looked like. He was too mysterious.

“Cough, this can only be asked of Vice Sect Leader Qing Yao. Even the Sect Leader doesn’t have much authority to manage him,” someone said with an awkward expression, clearly apprehensive.

A group of them stood dumbfounded, then all closed their mouths, no longer discussing the matter, as if fearing to invite some great disaster.