1248: C1248 He who commits wrongdoing must commit suicide

C1248 He who commits wrongdoing must commit suicide

Ye Qian's appearance had completely broken the tranquility of the entire Death Village. Not to mention the villagers, even the old man imprisoned in the manor felt it was extremely strange.

It was unreasonable for a young man of seventeen or eighteen to have such a high cultivation base.

What's more, there weren't many people in this world that knew of the Seven Evils Blood Formation, and these old men were all familiar with it. However, only the old man in front of him could not remember who he was. The old man even started to feel fear, afraid that the plan he had planned for hundreds of years would be destroyed by the young man in front of him.

After Ye Qian's arrival, this tranquil manor was no longer peaceful and it even had a feeling that a storm was about to arrive.

Those pair of aged eyes were now staring fixedly at Ye Qian's divine will, and the mana throughout the elder's entire body began to congeal for some unknown reason. To the old man, this young man in front of him had already become a hidden danger in his plans, and the way to remove this hidden danger was very simple and crude. That was, he must definitely not let this young man go out and ruin his plans by killing Ye Qian.

As if he had already felt the killing intent that was assaulting him, Ye Qian's Divine Sense still continued to smile.

"Young man, who exactly are you? Why did he come to the Death Village? Are you from the two buddhist sects? "

The old man circled Ye Qian's Divine Sense, but he did not rashly make his move, as though he was afraid.

However, Ye Qian did not stop with a chuckle, "You seem to be very afraid of the people from the Buddhist and Buddhist Sects, and not only that, you were also imprisoned here by this Hollow Jade Formation of Kunlun.

"Kunlun disciple?" The old man laughed coldly, "In the past, you could say so, but now, you are no longer!"

The old man then turned and walked behind Ye Qian: "Young man, let's talk about you. You have such a high cultivation level at such a young age, to actually be able to enter here with your spiritual will. Or perhaps, you are Demon Clan? "

It was obvious that the old man was purposely inquiring about Ye Qian's background.

With regards to this, Ye Qian only said with a smile that was yet not a smile: "I am neither from the Buddhist Sect nor from the Dao Sect, and of course, I am not even from the Demon Clan!"

Hearing Ye Qian's explanation, the old man became even more confused: "Since you are not from the Buddhist or Buddhist sects, then why did you appear here and find me?"

"Would you believe me if I said I was just here to take a walk?" Ye Qian replied with a cold laugh.

The old man immediately laughed out loud and said, "I believe you, I believe you."

A golden light exploded, and the old man revealed a sinister look: "Little friend, since you are not from the Buddhist or two sects, and you have nothing to do with Golden Demon Island, then this old man can only apologize. I've waited here for 900 years, and this is my last night. I definitely won't let you ruin my plan! "

"Goodbye, young man!"

With a point of the old man's fingertip, a strong surge of magical power shot out from his finger straight towards Ye Qian's false divine sense.

But at the moment, Ye Qian was not moving at all, he still maintained his stern smile.

Just as the Taoist mana was about to hit Ye Qian's Divine Sense, the old man had a surprised and shocked expression.

Logically speaking, cultivators all had spiritual will, but spiritual will was only an illusory body and did not have any offensive or defensive power. No matter how powerful a cultivator was, their spiritual will would not be able to withstand an attack from this magical energy.

The old man's previous attack seemed light, but it used eighty to ninety percent of his strength. Once such a powerful mana attacked a person's spiritual will, that person's spiritual will would immediately dissipate into smoke.

But at this moment, Ye Qian, who was standing in front of the old man, was completely different. That Taoist's poke was like mud flowing into the sea, completely unable to cause any ripples, and the old man even faintly felt that the Fa Li he used to point his finger seemed to have been completely swallowed by the young man in front of him.

Thump, thump, thump. The old man was so frightened that he consecutively took a few steps back. His face was filled with disbelief as he said, "How … How is this possible? This is impossible …"

Ye Qian smiled indifferently, "There is nothing that is impossible in this world. Even though my spiritual will is inferior to my main body, a mere fourth level of Sky Origin Stage cultivator like you is still not enough to harm me!"

Ye Qian did not exaggerate any of this. Thinking back to the time at capital, Ye Qian fought to a standstill against Ye Asura's Son Of The Blood God after using his telepathic thoughts. This meant that Ye Qian's mental state was not an ordinary mental state, he already possessed a strong combat ability.

Of course, this kind of situation naturally surpassed everyone's knowledge in the Mortal Realm, but it was normal in the Celestial Realm. Furthermore, in the Celestial Realm, there was someone whose divine will was stronger than the body, so this was not surprising.

At this moment, the elder was dumbstruck for a moment before revealing a sinister smile, "Humph, it was just a coincidence just now. This old man does not believe that a mere spiritual will of yours can overturn the heavens!"

As he said that, the old man waved his hand once again, and the image of a yin yang fish immediately appeared and once again shot towards Ye Qian's Divine Sense.

As for Ye Qian, he was still standing there motionlessly, with the same faint smile on his face.2

"Go to hell, go to hell!"

The old man had used all of his strength and was prepared to kill Ye Qian with one strike.

Just as the Yin Yang Fish pattern was about to reach Ye Qian, there was a flash of golden light above the manor.

That buddhist Swastika began to frantically revolve around the entire manor, as if it was absorbing the mana within the manor. Of course, this also included the mana of the old man as well as the Yin Yang Fish that he shot out from his palms.

The old man began to sweat profusely as he felt his magic power being ignited by the golden light.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

The old man roared hysterically at the sky.

After a burst of anger, the old man's gaze began to wander as it once again fell on Ye Qian's body.

At this moment, the old man truly felt fear.

His finger trembled slightly. It seemed that the old man was a bit scared and a bit perplexed, but he started to spit out words in an unclear manner, "It's you, it's you. Last night, was it you last night?"

Ye Qian, on the other hand, did not say anything but continued to smile faintly.

When the light emitted by the Swastika above the villa rotated for a while, the golden light ray finally stopped and Ye Qian's divine will had also disappeared. Only Ye Qian's voice, which was still in the air, still continued to reverberate, "Doing things unjustly and self-destructing, do your best!"

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