I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense Chapter 1200

Chapter 1200: Chapter 1201 Blood Demon Sect's Sect Master Chapter 1200: Chapter 1201 Blood Demon Sect's Sect Master “You did wrong to Hehuan's Sect yesterday, and I haven't settled that account with you yet!”

“Today, I must report your faults in front of the Sect Master and make your Blood Demon Sect bleed!”

The masked woman spoke coldly, the atmosphere in the hall was about to solidify; the other Elders, all just of Half-Saint Realm, were somewhat breathless. Neither their cultivation level nor their status could match the two Saint Realm powerhouses before them, daring not to speak recklessly.

Watching these two powerhouses quarreling fiercely, they didn't even dare look them in the eye, for fear of being remembered for revenge and suffering an undeserved disaster.

And there's that bald man, who seems to have close ties with the Blood Fiend Elder and has never been seen before; he must also be a formidable master. Mixed in here is the scent of conspiracies of power; the waters are too deep for them to wade through.

“What happened here?”

“We are all Elders of the Blood Demon Sect, can't you show some basic decorum and not bicker and fight in front of so many Elders? You're embarrassing us!”

“Old and still shameless. What would happen if the Sect Master saw this?”

The crowd parted again; several old men slowly entered the hall, all Saint Realm powerhouses. They arrived just in time to see Blood Demon quarreling with Hehuan, taking the opportunity to mock.

“Hmph, Black Mountain Old Ghost, you don't understand the situation from beginning to end. If you knew how much I have contributed to the sect this time, you wouldn't dare to grin in front of me!”

“From now on, avoid me by three feet when you see me and don't seek trouble for yourself!”

The Blood Fiend Elder spat back at everyone, unafraid to confront anyone. That's just how powerful he is, successfully bringing Xiaobai, a significant figure, into the sect. His contribution is greater than mountains, deeper than oceans, just waiting to report to the Sect Master. Afterward, he will be the treasure of the sect, daring to strike anyone who moves against him, and guaranteed, they wouldn't dare to strike back.

“Playing so tough, did you eat celery?”

“We haven't seen you for a few days, how did the Old Blood Demon become so arrogant? Maybe it's time to teach you a lesson in humility?”

Several elders squinted their eyes, scrutinizing Blood Demon, seemingly watching him but actually glancing over at Xiaobai. They noticed this new face early on, who can converse and laugh freely beside Blood Demon, clearly also a Saint Realm figure, wondering where Blood Demon dug him up from.

“Hush, the Sect Master has arrived!”

Someone whispered quietly. In the grand hall, amidst a swirling black mist coalescing on the throne into a figure, shrouded in a ghostly black robe with hints of black smoke obscuring the face, the entire figure enveloped in an eerie and mysterious aura.

“Greetings, Sect Master!”

Everyone bowed and saluted towards the shadowy figure engulfed in black mist, their expressions very respectful.

“Hmm, rise, no need for formalities.”

“It seems we have a new face today; may I ask for your esteemed name?”

The shadowy figure's voice was cold and hoarse, sounding very distant despite being close, as if emanating from the Nine Serenities, sending shivers down the spine.

“I am Bald Qiang, you all can call me Brother Qiang; I came to the Blood Demon Sect to dig a position as an Elder.”

Li Xiaobai spoke nonchalantly, evidently unimpressed by the secretive antics–mere posturing, a showy display of false bravado. He had long recognized such tactics and was surprised that the Blood Demon Sect's Sect Master actually appreciated these childish methods to boost his own stature, which seemed a bit underwhelming.

“How did he get in?”

“Reporting to the Sect Master, ever since I took on the significant responsibility of recruiting disciples, I have been tirelessly concerned day and night, daring not to slack off for a moment. This bald brother here, I found within the territories of our Blood Demon Sect and after some persuasion, he has agreed to serve our sect. Adding such a fierce warrior to our ranks is indeed a joyous occasion!”

The Blood Fiend Elder spoke loudly; these words, deservedly his, were his own glory.

“Hmph, just bringing someone who thinks he is above everyone else and you call this a joyous occasion? Sect Master, last night this bald man wreaked havoc in our Hehuan's Sect cultivation site, wiped out a small branch, and hundreds of our sect disciples perished by his hand. I implore the Sect Master to execute him and set things right!”

The masked woman angrily and menacingly demanded.

“Compared to a Saint Realm cultivator, what are your mere hundreds of junior disciples worth? You should know that Brother Bald's cultivation level is not inferior to yours or mine. Adding such a fierce warrior to our sect is an honor you should appreciate!”

The Blood Demon retorted sharply, subtly revealing Li Xiaobai's strength, leaving everyone in the grand hall shocked and astonished.

A cultivator whose strength isn't inferior to Blood Demon and of Hehuan?

These two were already considered powerful among those in the Saint Realm. Not inferior to them, doesn't that mean this bald man's realm has also reached the point of igniting two Divine Fires?

Who is this man? They've never seen him before based on his appearance!

“Last night there were two encounters involving the Saint Realm, was that your doing?”

Listening to the two narrations, the Sect Master leisurely inquired.

“Yes, yesterday I monopolized the company of two Saint Realm experts to exchange skills, keeping it light-hearted. I didn't realize it would disturb everyone, my apologies to all fellow cultivators.”

Li Xiaobai, with hands clasped behind his back, stood tall and proud.

Though his words suggested apology, his expression was awfully smug as if to say, “I'm just that powerful, come and bite me if you disagree!”

“Since he is such an expert, free as a bird in the sky, why join our Blood Demon Sect? Is there something significant?”

The person on the throne, shrouded in denser black mist, with blood-red eyes fixating intently on Li Xiaobai, causing a chill down his spine.

“My cultivation level is unmatched in this world; I've long heard that the Blood Demon Sect stands as a leader of the Demon Path, rich in formidable masters. Thus, I wished to see it for myself, but I'm disappointed today. Aside from the Blood Fiend Elder, the others did not live up to their reputations. There's indeed truth in the saying that distance lends enchantment to the view.”

Li Xiaobai calmly, yet mercilessly mocked several elders nearby, further solidifying his newfound camaraderie with the Blood Fiend Elder.

The Blood Fiend inwardly cursed, furious. He had only asked for an imitation, not for Li Xiaobai to outdo themselves, creating unnecessary trouble by provoking these Saint Realm masters.

“Rascal, to speak so boldly in front of the Sect Master. You're also merely a cultivator of the Saint Realm with two ignited Divine Fires, and yet you dare to proclaim yourself invincible;
truly, ignorance knows no fear!”

Predictably, the angered elders were incensed, glaring furiously, even casting unfriendly glances towards the Blood Fiend.

“Your cultivation level has already been confirmed by Blood Fiend and Hehuan, I need not test it any further. What Elder position would you like to assum

Chapter end

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