Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration Chapter 632: Celestial Master 623 (16) Chapter 1

The mont Secretary Jin heard Ye Shaohua’s voice, her eyes shot open in excitent, "Mr. Ye, you’ve finally arrived!"

Celestial Master Li and the Gai Family elders had nearly lost all will to fight.

They watched helplessly as the millennial Rakshasa rampaged.

Not a single person dared to confront the millennial Rakshasa.

Shao Yijia was so frightened that she closed her eyes.

But unexpectedly, at that mont, a voice from the outside world suddenly ca through.

It was clear and cool, as if in that instant, even the rolling blood clouds overhead paused.

The anticipated scene of the Rakshasa tearing Secretary Jin apart did not happen.

Mr. Ye?

Who is this?

Celestial Master Li and Shao Yijia, being Celestial Masters, had the deepest perception of the situation in the courtyard. They also noticed that it was at that ti that the oppressive sinister aura weighing down the courtyard suddenly lessened.

"Yijia, I haven’t descended the mountain in so many years. Do you know when another Ye Celestial Master appeared?" Celestial Master Li cleared his throat and then shakily stood up, the corner of his mouth still dripping with a trace of black blood, "From such a distance to control the evil spirits here and even make the millennial Rakshasa cautious, Yijia, we’ve truly encountered a true Daoist Celestial Master..."

Shao Yijia finally opened her eyes and took a step back, "I’ve never heard of him."

Gai Family elders and Yang Feng exchanged glances. Although both were ordinary people, they were much braver than other ordinary people, and despite witnessing such a terrifying scene, they hadn’t fainted.

"It... It seems to be Ye Shaohua..." Yang Feng found the voice sowhat familiar... not just familiar.

He recognized the voice as Ye Shaohua’s.

But... he subconsciously felt it was impossible.

"How could it be?!" He had just spoken when, despite the circumstances, Shao Yijia couldn’t help but let out a sarcastic remark, "To reach this level, even if one is extrely talented they would need to cultivate for dozens of years, how could it be her?"

Hearing Shao Yijia’s words, Yang Feng nodded repeatedly.

Even Shao Yijia and Celestial Master Li had no solution against the millennial Rakshasa, and this woman made it hesitate with a single sentence, showing her profound cultivation.

In his mory, Ye Shaohua knew nothing of this sort; otherwise, how could Ye Yun’an have turned out this way?

How could such a person possibly be Ye Shaohua?

He cursed himself for possibly being insane.

He didn’t ponder further but instead kept his gaze fixed on Secretary Jin’s direction, a few ters away.

The conversation between these people spanned rely one minute.

In that minute, the millennial Rakshasa had already recovered, its green pupils gradually covering over with blood-red, its eyeballs not those of a normal person anymore, but rolled up and entirely bloodshot.

Sabre-like fangs now reached its chin, making its face grotesque, and the skin on its face rotted inch by inch, hanging on its cyan-black flesh.

"Are you... the one who drew the Sky-Shaking Talisman?" It let out a "cackling" laugh, "Co out then, I originally thought this world had only so insignificant Celestial Masters left, never expected to encounter a descendant of a Celestial Master lineage, Sky-Shaking Talisman... a third-grade Celestial Master, eh? I’ll eat you first then devour the lineage of the Purple Forbidden Enclosure’s Imperial Star, all the sa..."

"Then you’re seriously mistaken..."

This ti, the voice didn’t co out of thin air, but from outside the sealed door.

All eyes turned toward the door, even the millennial Rakshasa’s face showed a mont of astonishnt.

The tightly sealed door was gently pushed open with a "creak," and the first thing everyone saw was an extrely pale and slender finger.

As the door opened, the blood clouds overhead "bood" apart, instantly diminishing by more than half!

Imdiately after, that person’s silhouette appeared before everyone.

A lazy smile hung on their lips, standing in the doorway, with long black hair cascading behind, the Yin Qi drifting in the yard, making their strands flutter slightly.

It was still that delicate face, and even upon witnessing the courtyard’s abnormalities, their expression did not change in the slightest.

"Secretary Jin, bring my brother over," Ye Shaohua rested one hand on the door fra, the other still casually tucked in her pocket, looking utterly nonchalant.

The mont Secretary Jin saw Ye Shaohua, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly led Ye Yun’an towards the door.

"You think you can take him away?" the millennial Rakshasa suddenly twisted its head around 180 degrees, a twisted, sinister face seemingly grinning at Secretary Jin and Ye Yun’an.

A burst of evil wind suddenly blew in from the doorway, kicking up the dust from the ground where it passed.

The whole courtyard beca eerily colder, the evil wind blowing straight at Secretary Jin and Ye Yun’an.

Mingled with countless wails of despair, in just a mont, the Gai Family’s courtyard seed to have turned into sothing akin to Hell, filled with the screams of fierce ghosts.

"The evil wind brushes the crown, a sign of great misfortune!" Celestial Master Li finally reacted, "Quick, get back!"

Seeing that Secretary Jin ignored his words, Celestial Master Li pinched a Talisman between two fingers, muttered "swiftly as the command," and the Talisman, as if it had eyes, flew toward Secretary Jin. But halfway there, it was caught by soone.

Ye Shaohua, who was originally by the door, sohow appeared in front of Secretary Jin.

The Talisman flying towards Secretary Jin was simply snatched by her, and without using it, she pointed toward the door, "Take my brother outside."

Without looking back, Secretary Jin headed straight out.

"A re third-grade Celestial Master daring to stand in my way," the millennial Rakshasa no longer focused on Ye Yun’an who was walking to the door, its cold eyes fixed on Ye Shaohua, "Good, I’ll eat you first!"

As it spoke, its long tongue gradually extended out, it had not tasted fresh at’s delight in so many years in Hell.

The voice, reflecting off the sowhat ghastly moonlight, felt disgustingly repulsive.

"Third-grade Celestial Master?" Celestial Master Li heard the Rakshasa’s comnt and was utterly shocked, "The legendary graded Celestial Masters? How can that be?!"

"Hm? Third-grade Celestial Master..." Ye Shaohua pulled out a peach wood sword covered in Talisman Paper, her face showing a complex look as she watched the millennial Rakshasa, a low laugh escaping her, "Who told you I’m a third-grade Celestial Master?"

With that, she used the peach wood sword to call forth purple lightning.

When the millennial Rakshasa saw the purple thunder descending from the sky, its eyes widened, "You... you’re not a third-grade Celestial Master... you are..."