Chapter 107 Lingxi

Bai Hua followed the Sky Eagle Mage back to the city wall and met an expected person, the elder of the Hunter Alliance, Ling Xi.

"You performed well, killing two commanders with your own opinion." Ling Xi leaned on the top of the city wall, and suddenly turned to look at Bai Hua, praising the younger generation. There was no expression on her face. She was obviously an old lady in her forties, but there was no trace of time on her face.

However, her identity was the strongest aura. The mages standing guard on the city wall were far away, for fear of disturbing her.

"Okay, stop acting. This Sky Eagle Mage is also yours, right? Thank you for your hard work in pulling monsters these days, otherwise I wouldn't be able to kill so many undead." Bai Hua sent a message to Ling Xi, we are all thousand-year-old foxes, so don't play Liao Zhai.

Ling Xi also has another identity, the mastermind behind the catastrophe of Bo City, the cardinal, Saran. He is also the planner of this ancient capital catastrophe.

"You recognized me, so you're not afraid?" Saran had no idea where Bai Hua got the courage to face her. You know, the title of the Black Church Cardinal is enough to stop babies from crying at night. And although she is a little weak, she is also a super-class magician.

Bai Hua appears to be fearless, but in fact... in fact, he is really not weak at all. Before he fought the commander just now, he had no idea how many layers of pumpkin shields were stacked on his body, but he didn't consume any of them after fighting. And Saran couldn't release super-class magic silently in front of him.

Bai Hua had enough estimates of Saran's combat power. If the poison was not considered, the countless pumpkin shields on his body would be enough to support him to tear open the space scroll. As for the poison, Bai Hua had another way to deal with it.

However, Bai Hua felt that Saran should not have the intention to take action directly, otherwise it would not be her who came. Wouldn't it be better to send a special executioner to take action?

"Do you dare to take action? Han Ji and the Judgment have been looking for you. If you take action now, your Conferred God Ceremony will not be held?" Bai Hua's calm and indifferent look made Saran feel a little unhappy, but she quickly suppressed it because Bai Hua was telling the truth.

"I really don't dare to take action now. But I am very curious, how did you find us?" Saran was now full of curiosity about Bai Hua, because she really couldn't understand how Bai Hua could find her subordinates accurately one by one when they were hiding in various places.

You must know that the Black Church is confidential to each other. Except for her and the extradition chief, neither the Pope nor other bishops should know the hiding places of their other subordinates.

Bai Hua: I don't want to either. I wish I could see you and take a detour directly, but you still appear in front of me one by one. Maybe this is called meeting by fate?

"Okay, stop beating around the bush. You showed up in person because you have something to discuss, right?" Bai Hua was too lazy to continue playing the role of a riddler. He came here because he needed Saran's help.

"Smart people often don't live long. Tell me, what is the purpose of you, or that new little girl?" Saran motioned Bai Hua to find a place that was completely out of sight of others.

She knew that Bai Hua had countless opportunities to ruin her ceremony, but Bai Hua didn't. In addition, Bai Hua knew their internal situation so well, and the unexpected discovery of the extradition chief in the dangerous village, a wonderful misunderstanding was formed.

Bai Hua was in a moment of confusion. Was that little girl referring to? Lingling? Xinxia? Or... Damn, could this foxy Asha Xinya really be a cardinal, but I don't know what the code name is.

"How about a deal? Use your life in exchange for a portion of the Holy Spring." Bai Hua looked like he had everything under control, but he was not the one who should be panicking now.

Qingtian Hunting House and the Tribunal had already come to the ancient capital to track down Saran's clues. Bai Hua even found some evidence based on Lingling's mission records and his own advantage of knowing the answer.

Although only part of it was given out, Han Ji and the Tribunal had already suspected Ling Xi under Bai Hua's guidance. She didn't dare to act rashly now, otherwise her revenge plan would be ruined.

"Oh, why don't you trade your life for something? You know, I'm a super-class mage." Saran said that she didn't want to be threatened by Bai Hua, a high-level mage, although this guy was a bit weird.

"Then, I'll change a chip, keep Ye Xinxia secret, and tell you the identity of the Pope. How about you choose one?" Bai Hua expressed his "sincerity".

"I think it's better to use your life to exchange these two chips. Look at your own hands. Didn't that little girl tell you that I'm a poison mage?" Saran's frontal combat power is not very good in the super class, but poison is the foundation of her survival.

"Of course I know, but your poison doesn't seem to be very powerful." Bai Hua's gold coins these days are not in vain. He chewed the coffee beans in his mouth. This thing can be called the nemesis of all poisons, but it tastes a bit bitter. And facing Saran's poison, he needs a lot of coffee beans.

Bai Hua tried his best not to show his abnormal expression and started to taunt Saran. But he knew that the poison Saran used this time was not the strongest, so he decisively changed something to threaten.

Under the city wall, many thunderclouds rose into the sky in an instant, faintly surrounding Saran. His plant army has been under the city wall. One arrow piercing the clouds will bring thousands of troops to meet.

Sarang had just seen the power of this thing. This amount was probably comparable to real super-class magic. Is this Bai Hua's confidence? No, he didn't need to beat me at all. If they really fought, he just needed to delay the time.

"Now, can we have a good talk?" Bai Hua knew that the more powerful he was, the more uneasy Saran felt.

"Well, you're harder to deal with than I thought. Your life and the Holy Spring in exchange for the two things you mentioned." Saran saw that the poison didn't work, and she regretted holding back before. But her purpose was not to kill people, but to get information from Bai Hua, so she definitely couldn't use something that was instantly fatal.

"I said, my life is not in your hands. Besides, do you really not care about the fate of your daughter's soul being exposed? Didn't you promise someone to let her live to the age of twenty?" Bai Hua wanted to get more benefits, so he was greedy.

"That little girl Hela shouldn't know about this matter." Saran's murderous aura suddenly surged, and she realized that she seemed to have made a mistake.

"I have set up a timed email for this matter. You should know the consequences of the soul being exposed now. Yin Zhisha has been waiting in the coffin for the soul to be resurrected. Besides, the more I know, the more I can prove my intelligence ability, right?" Bai Hua found that he seemed to have said too much, but he got Asha Xinya's code name, which was not a loss. Maybe he could use this to make a profit from her next time.

"You name the price." Saran still gave up. To her, Bai Hua's life was not important. Although he knew too much, it was enough as long as it was useful to her.

"Earth Holy Spring for one person, plus a monarch spirit." Bai Hua asked for a high price. It was obvious that Saran could not give out the monarch spirit. He just asked for a sky-high price and paid it back.

"Earth Holy Spring plus three commander spirits, there is no more, if you agree, sign the contract." Saran was too lazy to get angry. Anyway, she took advantage of her identity as an elder of the Hunter Alliance to enrich herself, so she didn't feel bad about giving it to Bai Hua.