The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 2325: Chapter 2325: You Again! You’re Not Dead?

Wyland?

Wyland is certainly inside the Ethereal Pagoda, keeping company with the severely injured Profound River.

By now, Carson Flores has realized that the target of today’s assassination is indeed the Triple Horns’s Child.

Profound River from Wuling Mountain, Profound Clarity from Fiction, and Wyland from Dharma—they are the most outstanding of the Second Generation Disciples among the Three Sects, destined to bear the future of the Three Sects.

Killing them equals destroying the future of the Three Sects.

Of course, they can still choose excellent disciples to cultivate, but replacements for such outstanding individuals as them are not easily found.

The man in black and the old man with white hair are both Great Land Prime Immortals, with unparalleled strength. Yet both Profound River and Wyland can withstand their attacks without dying, despite having mighty magical treasures provided for protection, revealing their formidable skills.

Since Carson Flores understands their intentions, he doesn’t mind causing them some trouble.

Moreover, turning a blind eye to their plight would be a bitter pill to swallow.

If they continue their slaughter, more people will die; rescuing the children of the Three Sects soon would disrupt their plans, making further combat meaningless.

If they cease their assassination, won’t the remaining people survive?

There are many here capable of opposing them, so given this, rescuing them becomes much easier.

Although the man in black has been temporarily hindered by a hand crossing space from the Profound Power, he’s still watching Wyland, the target of their operation.

Wyland is struck down into the sea, and then... disappears!

The man in black glances with a moment of astonishment, which quickly turns into boundless gloominess and ruthless murderous intent.

Isn’t this exactly like Profound River’s disappearance earlier?

But didn’t he kill that person?

His powerful Divine Sense delves into the water again like a net, quickly rediscovering the figure seemingly fused with the seawater.

Soundlessly, indifferently indistinct from the seawater.

The familiar sensation makes him sure that this was the figure he encountered before, the one that suddenly self-destructed at the end.

Didn’t he die?

Just as he’s about to strike at Carson Flores in the water, Carson suddenly moves, propelling through the sea swiftly without raising any ripple.

The old man with white hair also notices Carson’s movement, and angrily asks, ”Trying to escape?”

Just as the old man with white hair attempts to chase after Carson Flores, the Sage of Empty Insight and the pale-faced Marvin abruptly charge forth, Marvin once again summons the Falling God Altar, enveloping the old man within.

The Sage of Empty Insight does not attack the old man with white hair, but rather turns around behind Marvin, pouring immense spiritual power like a river into Marvin, which Marvin then channels into the Falling God Altar.

The power of the Falling God Altar is quite considerable; the old man with white hair is instantly restrained, unable to split his focus to attack Carson Flores.

During this brief time, Carson Flores swiftly flees underwater, soon evading the Divine Sense lock of both the man in black and the old man with white hair.

The Stormy Sea Area greatly affects Divine Sense; even though they are Great Land Prime Immortals, their Divine Sense is obstructed beyond certain distances.

On the vast ocean, battle groups are everywhere.

Carson Flores sweeps through the seabed, pursuing northward in the direction where the group from the Pathist Sect is escaping.

Since both Profound River and Wyland have individuals specifically hunting them, Carson Flores believes someone must be waiting for the fleeing Profound Clarity.

After traveling hundreds of miles, using the powerful residual force of aerial battles, Carson Flores locates his target.

In the sky, a group of people is surrounded layer by layer, with a masked female from the Sea Tribe leading many attackers in an assault.

Not everyone is attacking; they are spread around, blocking all possible escape routes and sealing off escape paths.

”Why resist stubbornly? I said, I only want Profound Clarity. Hand him over, and you can survive. But if you remain obstinate, then I will have to expend effort to kill you all.”

The Fiction Elder, Voidborne Pathist, shouted, ”Are you people from the Sea God Sect?”

The masked woman replied coldly, ”Believe whatever you like, I only want the man; will you surrender him or not?”

Voidborne Pathist retorted angrily, ”Dream on!”

Within the crowd, Profound Clarity steps out, his face solemn: ”Since they want me, I’ll stay behind. Let the others leave!”

Voidborne Pathist reaches out and grabs Profound Clarity’s arm, pulling him back: ”Even if it means dying, I will die first. Go back and prepare to break through!”

Profound Clarity smiles bitterly: ”Uncle-master, this is the Stormy Sea Area, we cannot employ many techniques, and escaping will be difficult. Rather than us all dying, it would be better for me to die alone. Then, after learning the truth, avenge me.”

Voidborne Pathist said firmly: ”You are the destined successor of my sect; bearing the future of Fiction, I cannot allow you to die here. Rest assured, even if I die, I will save you!”

Voidborne Pathist extends his hand, revealing a Jade Ruyi inscribed with Runes, surrounded by waves of golden light. The Runes fall into the void and instantly conjure an immense figure, which stretches into the void.

”Voidborne Pathist, 32nd Generation Disciple of Fiction, beseeching our patriarch to manifest!”