Chapter 717: Chapter 713: Each Has Their Own Distinctiveness

When the figure shrouded in purple mist approached, everyone finally saw the appearance of the newcomer clearly.

The person was dressed in a purple brocade robe, standing gracefully like a noble tree of orchids and jade, with a complexion as fair as snow, like spring waters and autumn moons. His eyebrows were as exquisite as if carved by a knife, and his eyes glimmered with a faint purple hue, as beautiful and translucent as purple glass, even carrying a dreamlike beauty.

Furthermore, he exuded an even more powerful presence.

This power inexplicably made them feel a willing urge to bow down.

Such a mysterious power.

At this moment, the crowd did not know that this was the most mysterious power of the Witch Clan.

They did not understand, at this moment, they were merely captivated by the man’s appearance.

They simply thought he was too beautiful.

Especially those eyes, glowing with a purple sheen, could make people involuntarily become immersed.

"So beautiful."

"Yeah, he seems to match Mr. Mei equally in terms of looks."

"We can’t let Miss Lin see him."

"This person’s strength should not fear Miss Lin."

The crowd hid in the shadows, whispering to each other.

Su Muyao, holding the Green Lotus Sword, paused slightly, looked up at the purple figure. When she saw that it was Yue Wuhen, her heart skipped a beat, and she was overwhelmed with excitement.

"Wuhen."

Su Muyao gazed at Yue Wuhen, her eyes shining brightly with surprise and anticipation.

When Yue Wuhen saw Su Muyao, his expression softened.

But his emotions were rather reserved, rarely showing much on his face.

However, his gaze was filled with intense concern.

He looked down carefully at Su Muyao and asked softly, "Are you hurt?"

Although Yue Wuhen examined her carefully and didn’t see any injuries on Su Muyao, he was still extremely worried.

He wanted to ask her directly, unsure if there were any internal injuries.

Su Muyao could feel Yue Wuhen’s care.

Su Muyao shook her head and said, "I’m fine."

Actually, she had coughed up some blood and suffered a minor internal injury, but her Wood Element Ability healed it automatically, so it wasn’t a big deal.

At this moment, Su Muyao’s mind was a blank slate, her gaze only fixed on Yue Wuhen.

It was as if she automatically blocked out everything around her, her eyes full of joy.

To Su Muyao, although Yue Wuhen was also her Beast Husband, he was very special in her heart.

It was a heart full of expectations that led to his revival.

She cherished the time with Yue Wuhen immensely.

Seeing him after, her mood, influenced by others, immediately brightened up.

At this moment, Lin Hualuo on the second floor, her eyes lit up when she saw this stunning man, thinking he and Mei Qingchen each had unique traits, beautiful in different ways.

Yet all possessed a striking beauty.

She was so stunned that she forgot to react, with only one thought in her heart, that she must have him.

Whether it was Mei Qingchen or the man in front of her, they should belong to her.

She even forgot that her two guards had died at this man’s hands.

Those were Four Realm Experts.

But when she saw this man come to the female and look at her fondly, caring for her, Lin Hualuo was about to explode.

She glared at Su Muyao with eyes full of jealous and vicious resentment.

If only this female were dead, how perfect it would be.

Such a strong and stunning male should be her Beast Husband, should revolve around her.

Meanwhile, due to excitement, Su Muyao no longer cared how others were watching and had already reached out to embrace Yue Wuhen.

At this moment, Yue Wuhen’s eyes couldn’t hide his tenderness, so soft they seemed to spill over, with his heart melting to the core.

Love overflowed, wishing nothing more than to embrace the cherished one tightly into his heart.

His fingers gently smoothed her scattered hair, indulging in extreme pampering.

Yet this gentle moment was abruptly shattered by a thread of subtle yet chilling malice.

The malice emanated from the window on the second floor across the street, an air of coldness, venom, and even murderous intent, like a poisoned needle, piercing straight into his senses.

Yue Wuhen didn’t turn around, not even the softness in his eyes wavered.

He didn’t disturb Su Muyao in the slightest, merely moved his sleeve gently, without roaring in anger or any superfluous movement, and a boundless witch power, filled with piercing killing intent, erupted silently, rushing towards the second-floor window.

This force was terrifyingly strong, tearing the air with slight explosive sounds, sending silent waves precisely at Lin Hualuo.

This overwhelming danger flooded over Lin Hualuo like a tide, making her realize the terror of this man.

At this moment, she was afraid.

Being the daughter of the Sect Master of the Youluo Sect, she grew up pampered, cherished by all, with no one daring to disrespect her or lay a hand on her.

Only Mei Qingchen dared to draw his sword against her, dared to show her no respect, demanding her to leave.

However, she was confident that no matter how angry Mei Qingchen was, or how unwilling he was to see her, he wouldn’t dare to actually kill her.

If he killed her, the Youluo Sword Sect would certainly activate the Youluo Fragrance on Mei Qingchen, letting him die under it, or become a senseless tool for slaughter.

So she never felt fear.

Yet at this moment, that murderous aura charged straight for the second floor.

Uncontrolled fear emerged from her, rushing up her spine and gripping her skull.

She recalled suddenly that her two guards didn’t even withstand a single move from him, and were already dead, with no remains left.

"No, why!"

Why do so many treat this female differently?

Especially this stunning man in front of her, even while striking against her, his hands still held that female, without turning back.

Her jealousy drove her mad.

Why wasn’t it meant to be hers?

Lin Hualuo, overwhelmed by both jealousy and terror, trembled uncontrollably, her face as pale as paper.

The deadly move was almost upon her, the shadow of death completely enveloped her, and in utter despair, she couldn’t help but scream, her voice so shrill it pierced the air.

"Ah... Father, save me, save me..."

Just as the witch power’s move was about to reach her, a jade pendant around Lin Hualuo’s neck suddenly burst with a layer of luminous white light, it was her family’s ancestral Protective Magical Artifact, reinforced with countless resources to withstand a full-force strike from an expert below the Fifth Realm.

A lifesaving key at a critical moment.

Only a dull thud was heard, and the luminous white light instantly filled with cracks, flickering precariously like a candle in the wind, shattering with a crash in the next second.

The artifact, though shielding her from an attack and preserving her life, couldn’t withstand Yue Wuhen’s powerful move, leaving Lin Huarou severely injured.

She spurted a large mouthful of blood, her body carried by the force like a kite with a broken string crashing into the wall, the snapping sound of bones cracking clearly audible, her injuries worsening.

Before she could land, Yue Wuhen sent forth another wave of witch power.

Lin Huarou couldn’t possibly dodge this move, but just at the critical moment, a weak spatial fluctuation appeared beside her.

A vortex emerged, enveloping her body swiftly. In a fleeting moment, Lin Huarou’s figure vanished into a dim glow.

This was the Teleportation Technique triggered by her Protective Magical Artifact at the last moment, transporting her away.

Hearing the noise, Su Muyao emerged from Yue Wuhen’s embrace and looked toward the second floor.

Yue Wuhen gently brushed away the stray hair by her temple with his fingertips, his voice as gentle as before, "Don’t worry, it’s over."

"Although she escaped, she lost half her life."

Yue Wuhen had intended to kill Lin Hualuo, but Lin Hualuo’s escape wasn’t unexpected to him.

Being the daughter of the Sect Master of the Youluo Sword Sect, she naturally had numerous life-saving Magic Treasures.

"I’ll kill her next time we meet."

Su Muyao also wanted to kill that person, but her strength was insufficient, so she felt Yue Wuhen did the right thing, doing what she wanted to do.

However, she couldn’t help but worry, saying, "This is the territory of the Youluo Sword Sect, we need to enter the Taixu Secret Realm here, will they send more people to take action?"

She was mostly concerned about Yue Wuhen.

For she knew it was a major sect.

"Actually, I don’t want to cause trouble at all, it was the Sect Master’s daughter who insisted on attacking me."

She had no choice but to fight back.