Chapter 2150 – Eastern Desolation’s Glory

　　“Senior Brother has made a move!” While Lin Yun was treating Ji Zixi’s injuries with his blue dragon aura, he watched as the Dao Yang Holy Son clashed with He Xuanjing.

　　The Dao Yang Holy Son was strong because he also practiced a bizarre cultivation technique, the Heavenly Devour Sacred Canon, aside from possessing the Great Sun Saint Physique. He had devoured ten-odd Glory Saint Artifacts before reaching the Quasi-Saint Realm.

　　Before Lin Yun had grasped the Azure Dragon Divine Physique, even his physique couldn’t be compared to the Dao Yang Holy Son. Then again, the Dao Yang Holy Son must’ve gotten stronger now after reaching the Indigo Origin Phase of the Quasi-Saint Realm.

　　Lin Yun wanted to see if the Dao Yang Holy Son’s Great Sun Saint Physique and Heavenly Devour Sacred Canon could compete with his Azure Dragon Divine Physique.

　　“Don’t be distracted,” Bai Shuying said.

　　Lin Yun smiled, “It’s fine. I have already resolved the blade intent within her body.”

　　“What?!” Bai Shuying and Xin Yan were surprised. They knew how powerful He Xuanjing’s blade intent was, not to mention that it was further empowered with saint dao. The blade intent left in Ji Zixi’s body was equivalent to a bottomless abyss, and they couldn’t get rid of it no matter how much saint aura they transmitted into Ji Zixi.

　　“How did you manage to do it?” Bai Shuying asked.

　　“That’s a secret.” Lin Yun didn’t talk much because he didn’t want them to worry. Blade intent that reached the sixth grade was troublesome to deal with, just like sword intent. If one wanted to get rid of it, it would be best for a Saint to personally make a move since even a Quasi-Saint at the Heavenly Origin Phase wouldn’t have a better solution for it.

　　That was the same for Lin Yun, but he had another method, which was to absorb the blade intent into his body before fusing it with his Astral Sword Intent. The process was dangerous, but Lin Yun could withstand it with his Azure Dragon Divine Physique.

　　“Her complexion has become much better,” Xin Yan said, looking at Ji Zixi’s face. Ji Zixi’s face had become rosy, and the wound on her chest was slowly healing up.

　　Ji Zixi suddenly coughed as she struggled to open her eyes.

　　“You’re awake?” Lin Yun smiled.

　　But when Ji Zixi saw Lin Yun’s face, she became unhappy and gave Lin Yun a punch. Lin Yun was still transmitting his blue dragon aura into her body, so he couldn’t avoid this punch. The punch was painful, making Lin Yun take a cold breath.

　　Bai Shuying and Xin Yan quickly helped explain Lin Yun’s actions. Realising that she made a mistake, Ji Zixi embarra.s.sedly said, “I’m sorry. I thought…”

　　“You thought that I’m a Holy Maiden Killer, and was trying to take advantage of you? It’s fine. It looks like the little princess already knows how to protect herself at a young age,” Lin Yun smiled.

　　Ji Zixi frowned because she didn’t like someone calling her a little princess.

　　Lin Yun ignored her and took a deep breath before he stopped treating her injuries. He said, “All done now. There won’t be any hidden injuries left behind.”

　　“What about the injuries on her back?” Bai Shuying asked.

　　There were two terrifying wounds on Ji Zixi’s back, left behind when He Xuanjing ripped the wings off of her.

　　“There’s nothing I can do to help. There’s a powerful saint seal there, and my blue… my saint aura can’t get close,” Lin Yun said. He nearly had a slip of his tongue, but it was lucky that he responded in time.

　　“He’s right. Big Sister Shuying, I’ll be fine after a short rest,” Ji Zixi said. Now that her injuries settled down, everyone’s gazes fell on He Xuanjing and the Dao Yang Holy Son. The fight was intense, and the two were evenly matched. The two had already summoned their constellations without any reservations in the fight.