Chapter 165 Ye Xinxia: You want to kill my mother?

Chapter 165 Ye Xinxia: You want to kill my mother?

Ye Xinxia closed her eyes, waiting for the moment of death.

but
After a moment, Ye Xinxia opened her eyes.

Because, nothing happened.

Looking at the index finger gently touching her brow, her heart was filled with doubts.

"Sarang wants you to die, and you want to die too, but I have a stubborn temper. The more Saran wants you to die, the more I want you to live."

"After all, Saran could be in the Parthenon right now, looking at you and me like a clown."

Qin Zhan retracted his index finger and said calmly to Ye Xinxia.

Ye Xinxia's heart was already in turmoil, but she remained calm.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Looking at the man in front of her, Ye Xinxia asked through gritted teeth.

She knew that Qin Zhan must have a purpose in coming to see her.

At least, it is absolutely impossible that he did this just to take me away.

"I don't need you to do anything else. I just hope that one day, when I kill Saran, you won't stop me."

Qin Zhan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled: "Otherwise, I will kill you too!"

"Don't worry, I won't."

Ye Xinxia took a deep breath and calmed her turbulent heart.

"Ah."

Qin Zhan nodded, carried Ye Xinxia on his back again, and walked towards the exit of the Saint Maiden Hall.

The heavy bronze door slowly opened, and rays of bright sunlight shone down.

Feeling the warm sunshine, Ye Xinxia's heart was still uneasy, because the real test was just beginning.

On the steps, ten golden knights exuded a powerful magical aura, making it difficult for people to breathe.

Looking down further, there were a full two hundred Judgment Mages!
The leader was none other than Xiao Shen, the deputy leader of the Knights' Hall. He wished he could kill Ye Xinxia right now to comfort Pan Nijia's spirit in heaven.

Looking further away, Panetta's funeral was taking place, and many members of the Parthenon were present.

Those powerful Holy Judge mages are also here, and their power is not something that ordinary people can contend with.

"Qin Zhan, put him down immediately."

"If you take her one step further, the Golden Knight and the Judgement Mage will execute you on the spot!"

Coulomb shouted loudly.

The moment the door opened, everyone saw Qin Zhan walking out with Ye Xinxia on his back.

This behavior was undoubtedly telling everyone in Shenshan that he wanted to take Ye Xinxia away!

"Qin Zhan, you'd better think it over. Once you take her out of the Saint's Palace, the Parthenon and the Holy Court will regard you as an accomplice, and accomplices are equally unforgivable."

Said the female sage Suti.

"You claim to be the most authoritative and fair organization in the world, but in my eyes, you are just a bunch of stupid trash."

"You haven't even seen Saran's true face, and you're saying there's another soul hidden inside someone else's body?!"

"So, have any of you seen this soul plotting and doing evil?"

Facing everyone's gaze, Qin Zhan showed disdain.

"Ironclad evidence is ironclad evidence. Why is it that other people's blood is ineffective? Her blood can arouse the Bishop's bloodstone!"

The great sage Merola said angrily.

"If my blood can also cause the Bishop's bloodstone to react, then that means I am also a Saran?"

Qin Zhan said with a playful look on his face.

"Yes, if your blood can activate the bloodstone, then you are also Saran!"

At this moment, Grand Judge Dulanc, who represented the Parthenon, spoke up: "He is a cardinal after all. Our Inquisition has the highest authority to judge suspects of the cardinal."

"Sure, sure. Absolutely. If this is your rule, then I think you should follow my rule." Qin Zhan laughed, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

"Ye Xinxia, ​​if you still have a conscience, you should end your life and let the devil in your body disappear completely!"

"You have to know that this is the Parthenon, and its authority cannot be challenged!"

Grand Judge Dulank said loudly.

Hearing this, Ye Xinxia rolled her eyes in response.

Don’t I know whether I am Saran or not?

Well, I did suspect that I was Saran before, but now that I know Saran’s identity, should I still listen to your lies?

"Grand Judge Dulank, your words sound particularly familiar to me."

"I remember that you were just an apprentice judge when you brought down the Holy Son. You used such a high-sounding excuse to force him to surrender and allow him to be slaughtered by you."

Just then, an old man's voice came.

A path was made through the crowd, and Song Qiming was seen walking out slowly.

When Song Qiming walked past the Holy Judge mages, they all half-knelt in greeting.

"Old Priest Song!"

"Senior citizens!"

"Old Priest Song!"

"tutor!"

The Holy Judge Mages are all composed of super-class mages, and each of them is extremely famous in the world.

But when they saw Song Qiming, their arrogance disappeared immediately.

Although the new priest has taken over for some years, his influence in the Holy Court is still not comparable to that of the old priest Song Qiming.

"Song Qiming, you are a priest. You are only responsible for supervising the judges. Any judgment has nothing to do with you. Moreover, you are no longer a priest of the Holy Court of Inquisition. What right do you have to speak here?"

As soon as Dulank saw Song Qiming, he immediately said angrily.

"I just mentioned the past. As for Wentai's Holy Judgment, countless people have been kept in the dark until now."

"I mean no offense to the goddess of the previous generation, Ishisa, but we all know that it was a power struggle."

Song Qiming put his hands behind his back and sighed slowly.

"Shut up, are you trying to rebel against the Holy Inquisition?"

Dulank roared in anger.

The matter of Wen Tai has always been kept secret, and the Holy Court does not allow anyone to mention it.

There are still followers of Wen Tai in the Parthenon. Song Qiming's words on this occasion will surely bring some trouble.

"How can it be considered treason if I mention a past case?"

"Or did the Holy Inquisition know all along that it was a wrong trial, but in order to save its own face, it did not allow anyone to talk about it?"

Song Qiming snorted coldly, not caring at all about the hat that Durank put on him.

"You seem to want to protect these two young men, but I tell you, they both have to die!"

"The Holy Court has absolutely never made an unfair judgment. Any injustice is just one-sided words from certain people!"

Dulank's face was extremely gloomy and he spoke in a cold tone.

Song Qiming said no more. He really wanted to protect Ye Xinxia.

That’s right, it was just to protect Ye Xinxia.

He has never been able to figure out the extent of Qin Zhan's strength.

However, one thing is certain.

Qin Zhan must have something that the Forbidden Spell Master is afraid of, otherwise he would not have been able to walk down Mt. Mupang alive.

(End of this chapter)