The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

The Formation suddenly surged up. Many experts who had run out from the city, but Snow Zane unleashed her ultimate move and, like harvesting rice, instantly slaughtered a large swath of those charging ahead trying to break the Formation and rescue people.

The scythe of death swept across the entire field, reaping countless lives. In an instant, everyone was terrified.

Quasi-Saint!

Definitely a Quasi-Saint!

In this world, no Great Land Prime Immortal could possess such terrifying combat strength. Only a Quasi-Saint could have such a crushing, dreadful power.

After the remaining experts confirmed this, they did not dare advance any further. One after another, they retreated backward with terror written all over their faces.

If even the strong were like this, those with weaker strength were even more like rabbits shot by arrows, scattering in all directions at high speed.

In the sky, Snow Zane’s figure merged into the core of the Slaying Immortal Technique. In an instant, the light of the Slaying Immortal Technique surged explosively.

With all the Formations within the Slaying Immortal Technique fully activated, the experts trapped inside were sliced apart and scattered into different Formations, where they were repeatedly crushed by the might of the Formations.

Under Snow Zane’s control in her Quasi-Saint state, the power of the Slaying Immortal Technique soared. The Great Land Prime Immortals had nowhere to flee and fell one after another.

”I surrender! Spare my life, I’m willing to pay any price!”

After several experts successively turned to dust, the remaining ones could no longer withstand the terror in their hearts and completely collapsed.

”Seal your own Sea of Consciousness, become my War Slave, and you may live!”

Snow Zane’s voice resounded throughout the entire Slaying Immortal Technique, making the eyes of all the Immortals trapped in despair light up.

War Slave then War Slave, at least you’re still alive, aren’t you?

If you’re dead, then you have nothing at all!

When the first surrendering man sealed his Sea of Consciousness in despair and was then transferred out of this Formation Purgatory, aside from a few hard-boned ones who would rather die than yield, the vast majority of the rest chose to surrender.

When the last surrendering person left the Formation, Snow Zane ceased her control of the Formation.

”Boom!”

”Boom!”

One Array Plate after another, shining with golden light, burst up from the ground and all flew toward Snow Zane, then were collected by her.

At the same time, the Array Flags above rolled, and those Immortals who had sealed their Sea of Consciousness and surrendered were instantly drawn into them, followed by all the War Slaves. After everyone entered the Array Flags, the flags shrank, flew back into Snow Zane’s hand, and disappeared.

At this point, the battle ended.

Snow Zane did not linger in the slightest. Her figure flickered and vanished from where she had been.

The people who had survived by sheer luck were horrified to discover that the temporary city originally built for the gathering had turned into a field of ruins, with no signs of life.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with fear. What kind of Formation was this to be so terrifying?

So many experts had been trapped in the Formation before, and even when they joined forces, they still couldn’t break a single Formation and, in the end, most of them were forced to surrender?

Who on earth was this woman?

Was she aiming at the Myriad Immortals Palace?

After this battle, the influence of the Myriad Immortals Palace in the entire West Prison had been completely crippled. The Wind-Thunder City and Malignant Dragon City Lords had both died miserably.

The sky over the West Prison was probably about to change!

...

”Follow!”

Snow Zane’s figure streaked across the sky like a band of flowing light, passing right over the mountaintop where Carson Flores and the others were. Carson Flores clearly heard Snow Zane’s voice sound in his mind.

Unlike the previously old voice, this voice was crisp. Though cold enough, it still sounded very pleasant.

Carson Flores waved his hand and dispelled the Water Mirror Technique. At that moment, in the Water Mirror Technique’s image, Spencer Steele, Nethor Cobb, and the others were standing outside the city, faces full of shock.

”It’s over. Let’s go.”

Time was pressing; Carson Flores had no time to meet Spencer Steele. Moreover, under these circumstances, if he met Spencer Steele, it would only put Spencer Steele in a difficult position.

They would meet again if fate allowed!

The three of them turned and left, soon disappearing into the dim heavens.

After running tens of thousands of miles and leaving the Black Moon Plain far behind, Snow Zane finally stopped and landed on a mountain peak.

Just as Snow Zane landed, she directly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her face turning deathly pale, as white as paper.

Snow Zane took out an elixir, popped it into her mouth, sat down cross-legged, and began Cultivation Practice to heal her injuries.

Very soon, Carson Flores and the other two caught up and descended from the sky.

Seeing Snow Zane’s face up close—a beauty enough to spell disaster for all living beings—Carson Flores was instantly stunned. She was far too beautiful.

Previously, Lilianna Moses had said that Snow Zane had countless admirers and that many were willing to die for her. Carson Flores had thought there might be some exaggeration in that, but now, seeing her true face, he felt that such words were not exaggerated in the least.

Snow Zane quietly healed, saying nothing, and the three of them quietly waited at her side.

When Snow Zane fought with all her strength, she would forcibly restore herself to the Quasi-Saint Realm, but there was an enormous side effect. Her rejuvenation probably wasn’t permanent, right?

This should be a manifestation of fighting full out, with the Time Divine Ability operating at full power. Once she no longer maintained the Quasi-Saint Realm and stopped using the Time Divine Ability, she should return to her original old appearance.

Half a day later, Snow Zane finally opened her eyes. The deathly pallor on her face had regained a bit of color, but she still looked extremely weak overall.

Carson Flores asked with concern, ”Cave Master, are you alright?”

Snow Zane sighed. ”Forcibly restoring myself to the Quasi-Saint Realm and fighting with full force, of course I’m not alright.”

Carson Flores thought for a moment. ”Is there anything I can do for you?”

Snow Zane shook her head. ”This is the price that must be paid. Fortunately, Kaethor Jandric wasted that sword. If it had been triggered for use on me, that strike would not have been easy to take.”

Carson Flores had naturally seen that ethereal Sword Light that had broken through the Slaying Immortal Technique. He quietly asked, ”Was that sword given by the Hall Master?”

Snow Zane gave a soft ”mm.” ”Very strong. Although it certainly wasn’t his full strength, to receive it would still cost quite a bit of effort.”

Pausing, Snow Zane’s gaze fell on Ilvarion Arnold. ”Ilvarion Arnold, the Slaying Immortal Technique you constructed performed a great service this time!”

Ilvarion Arnold said excitedly, ”As long as I can help the Cave Master, I’m happy!”

Carson Flores said in a deep voice, ”In this battle, the Myriad Immortals Palace’s power in the West Prison was severely damaged. Even the Battle Hall Master died here. Will the Hall Master personally make a move?”

Snow Zane said softly, ”It might be him, or it might be another Quasi-Saint. In any case, whoever comes to hunt me down won’t be some ordinary small fry.”

Carson Flores agreed with Snow Zane’s assessment. The Battle Hall Master, plus many Battle Hall experts, two Immortal Sects, numerous Immortal Monarchs and strong men of the sect had appeared together, yet were almost completely wiped out by Snow Zane. The Ten Thousand Immortals Hall Master would have to be insane to still send other Great Land Prime Immortals to hunt her down.

How would that be any different from sending them to their deaths?

There had been tens of thousands of onlookers at the scene. Once the news spread back, they would naturally determine accurately that Snow Zane was a Quasi-Saint who had mastered a Time Divine Ability. Even if the Hall Master was willing, the ones assigned wouldn’t be.

If there’s a risk, we can fight for it, but you’re basically sending us to die for nothing. Who would dare do that!

Carson Flores asked, ”Cave Master, do you mean that the Ten Thousand Immortals Domain has more than one Quasi-Saint?”

Snow Zane sneered. ”The Ten Thousand Immortals Domain is vast and boundless, with countless Cultivators. Naturally, there’s more than just him among the Quasi-Saints...”