CHAPTER 673: CHAPTER 672: THE VIRTUOUS YE XIN (1/5)

"Except for my husband, every man who’s touched me must die!"

Hearing these words, Yang Chen felt deeply moved in his heart.

But Ye Xin’s fierce attack had already come his way.

Whoosh!

The short stick whipped by with a whistling sound, grazing Yang Chen’s ear and making his bangs flutter.

And at that moment, Ye Xin had already twisted in mid-air, swinging the stick heavily towards Yang Chen’s head.

Yang Chen lowered his body, sliding to the side to dodge Ye Xin’s attack.

Seeing Yang Chen’s nimble movement, a cold gleam flashed in Ye Xin’s beautiful eyes.

Immediately, Ye Xin pushed off with her foot, her figure quickly darting out, appearing behind Yang Chen the next second.

Just as Ye Xin was about to attack, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

She had sensed it!

Suddenly turned her head.

Yang Chen was already standing behind her.

Bam!

The short cloth stick, condensed from the colored ribbons in Ye Xin’s hand, whipped towards Yang Chen fiercely.

The two moved at blazing speed, each movement carrying a howling wind, filling the entire hall with intense gusts.

The two had a tacit understanding, keeping the fight contained within the hall.

Yang Chen did not want to be discovered.

While Ye Xin did not want others to intervene; if she couldn’t even handle someone like him, how could she defeat the Sect Master and escape from the Shangqing Sect?

Therefore, Ye Xin was determined to personally strike down this lecherous person before her!

Their battle was fierce, every move was lethal.

Cold sweat poured from Yang Chen’s forehead.

He hadn’t expected that after just a month, his wife’s cultivation had made such a huge breakthrough, making him struggle intensely.

Furthermore, Yang Chen saw that Ye Xin had become truly fierce, every move sharp and deadly; at this rate, it might become extremely dangerous.

Yang Chen thought for a moment and decided to take a firm stand!

"Ye Xin! Stop!" Yang Chen dodged Ye Xin’s attack and suddenly grabbed her wrist, speaking in a deep voice.

Ye Xin snorted coldly, her charming face covered in frost, striking a palm towards Yang Chen.

Seeing this, Yang Chen quickly struck out his own palm, meeting Ye Xin’s.

Bam!

The two suddenly separated, retreating two steps.

Yang Chen was glad he blocked that palm; with Ye Xin’s current strength, getting hit by it would indeed be unclear.

At the same time, Yang Chen also felt that Ye Xin’s technique seemed somewhat soft, yet contained some fiery force, but compared to his practice of the "Nine Revolutions Supreme Skill," it was still far lacking.

Ye Xin stared at Yang Chen, also extremely surprised.

Since she started practicing a month ago, her progress had been astounding.

She could defeat Kun Bai, take down the top ten in the Sect, withstand a strike from the Sect Master, and also knew her cultivation was already far ahead within the Sect.

Yet, she didn’t expect an Outsider Disciple could have such strength.

"Who exactly are you?" Ye Xin asked coldly.

Yang Chen hurriedly said, "Dear, hold on, listen to my explanation!"

"Courting death!" Hearing the man before her call her ’dear,’ Ye Xin burst into flames of anger, shouting furiously, her clothes flaring without wind, seemingly with a hint of firelight emerging from within.

Seeing this, Yang Chen was suddenly shocked.

He seemed to vaguely see a gigantic beast emerge behind Ye Xin, carrying an overwhelming energy.

Yang Chen saw the hint of red light and immediately knew that the red light rumored from Nietai Mountain was completely Ye Xin’s doing.

Simultaneously, Yang Chen determined that Ye Xin absolutely cannot be allowed to use this move.

Whether he could withstand it himself was one thing, but Yang Chen couldn’t guarantee if anyone outside would notice if Ye Xin unleashed this move, nor could he assure if the move would harm Ye Xin herself. Yang Chen could tell this was surely Ye Xin’s trump card!

Immediately, Yang Chen stomped his foot and charged forward.

Yang Chen exerted all his strength, pinning Ye Xin to the ground.

Bam!

Ye Xin was pinned to the ground, utterly stunned.

This was the first time someone had pinned her to the ground like this.

Ye Xin incredulously looked at Yang Chen, a flush of crimson crossed her face before it again turned icy.

Looking at Ye Xin’s stunning face, Yang Chen couldn’t resist planting a kiss on Ye Xin’s cheek.

Feeling a kiss on her face, Ye Xin’s body tensed.

At the same time, Ye Xin started struggling frantically.

Yang Chen used all his strength to keep Ye Xin from breaking free while he laughed, "Dear, why are you so uncooperative? Cooperate a little, today you’re mine!"

Saying this, he moved in for another kiss on Ye Xin.

Just as he was about to kiss her, Yang Chen noticed Ye Xin stopped struggling; upon closer look, he saw tears flowing from Ye Xin’s eyes, shimmering with hatred.

Ye Xin stared at Yang Chen, gritting her teeth, "My body belongs only to my husband. If you try to defile me, it absolutely won’t happen!"

Saying this, Ye Xin opened her mouth to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

Witnessing this, Yang Chen was completely dumbfounded and panicked, instinctively reaching out to stop Ye Xin from biting her tongue, while shouting, "Wife, it’s me!"

Being pinned beneath this man, Ye Xin really couldn’t break free.

Back when she came to Shangqing Sect, Ye Xin had thought, if anyone tried to defile her, she would commit suicide, the best method being to jump off a cliff, leaving no body for the other to claim.

Hence, upon realizing she might be defiled, Ye Xin’s first thought was suicide!

In her life she would only love Yang Chen, she was only his, absolutely not allowing anyone else to defile her.

Immediately, she prepared to bite her tongue in suicide.

But when she heard the word ’wife,’ coupled with that familiar voice, Ye Xin’s mind suddenly buzzed and exploded.

She incredulously looked at the man pressing down on her; this was clearly not her husband, yet why did the voice seem familiar, even calling her ’wife’?

Seeing Ye Xin stop her actions of self-harm, and staring at him with those big watery eyes, Yang Chen heaved a sigh of relief, got off Ye Xin, sat to the side, and removed his mask, revealing his original appearance.

"Wife, it’s me!" Yang Chen looked at Ye Xin.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chen saw a figure pounce into his arms.

"Wuwu! Husband! Is it really you, husband!" Ye Xin cried out in Yang Chen’s arms, sobbing bitterly.

Hearing Ye Xin’s cries, Yang Chen felt his heart wrench, filled with pain.

This was the first time—Yang Chen’s first time seeing Ye Xin cry and shout like this.

"Alright, my dear, it’s okay, it’s okay." Yang Chen tightly embraced Ye Xin, comforting her.

"I thought I’d never see you again? When I left, you were so injured, I wanted to go back to see you but couldn’t, wuwu, I really thought I’d never see you again! If you died, I didn’t want to live either!" Ye Xin cried hysterically in Yang Chen’s arms.

This was months of pent-up worry and fear released; from the moment Shangxi and Shang Liang appeared, Ye Xin had begun worrying. Later, when it came to Jin Chen, Ye Xin’s fear peaked. But for Yang Chen, she had to endure, she had to hold on. When she saw Yang Chen injured, she could no longer restrain herself from stepping out to protect him.

But by then, she thought it was already too late. Seeing the severe injuries on Yang Chen, Ye Xin’s heart nearly shattered. Every day at Shangqing Sect, and every moment, she worried about Yang Chen’s safety and well-being.