C14 To Meet the Spiritual Sea Head On(1)
Night.
In the courtyard of the Treasure Pavilion.
Ye Xiao looked at Ye Luo, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. The latter's face finally showed the blush of a young girl that he had not seen for many years. Ye Xiao smiled, and his eyes were filled with gentleness.
Although Ye Luo hadn't woken up yet, her condition was obviously getting better. Divine patterns were circulating in her lower abdomen, and her spiritual energy was seeping into her body. In just a day's time, her aura had already reached the third level of the Whirlwind Stage, and it was still rising.
"So, little sister is the true genius."
Ye Xiao sat cross-legged on the ground, preparing to continue guarding.
But just as he closed his eyes, suddenly, Ye Xiao's peripheral vision swept across the night sky outside the window frame. An undetectable cold light flashed past, and he immediately gave up on meditating and cultivating. He stood up and walked out of the door.
...
It seemed like it was a cloudy day today. The moonlight was hidden in the dark clouds, and he could not see his fingers in front of his eyes.
In a corner of the courtyard.
Dung Zifei looked at Ye Xiao, who had just walked out of his bedroom. He was so excited that his whole body was trembling, and the killing intent in his eyes couldn't be concealed. Behind him, more than ten black shadows in black clothes followed him.
They had come in!
"Seventh Uncle's ability is indeed not just for show. He is really amazing. None of the guards of the Treasure Pavilion noticed him."
An opportunity had come!
Seeing Ye Xiao turn around and close the door, Dung Zifei could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. He waved his hand.
"Follow me!"
Hu!
The black shadows followed Dung Zifei out one after another, pouring down like a dam, and it couldn't be stopped.
Swoosh!
Under the night sky, more than ten long blades that flickered with azure fluorescent light were pointed at all the vital points on Ye Xiao's body. Clearly, they were all filled with lethal poison, causing death upon contact!
It was done!
Halfway through the blade, Dung Zifei seemed to have seen Ye Xiao lying in a pool of blood, with his limbs cut off and his body pierced through. The excitement in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
Killing someone in the Treasure Pavilion was like taking a shit on a tiger's head.
Two words -
Stirring!
"Hahaha, if I knew it would be so simple, why would I need Seventh Uncle?"
Dung Zifei was wild with joy, as if he had already seen the patriarch of Dung family waving at him. But at this moment, suddenly...
Hu!
The sharp blade in his hand had indeed pierced through Ye Xiao's back, but the scene of blood spraying did not happen. He only felt that his blade had missed his target. The feeling of having nowhere to use his strength made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Then...
Bang!
The silhouette of 'Ye Xiao' suddenly exploded.
Dung Zifei was stunned.
What was going on?
Illusion?
Just as he was momentarily stunned, he heard a series of chaotic sounds behind him. Saber and axe. Sharp blades. The sound of a collision and the dull sound of a sharp weapon entering one's body rang in one's ears. Dung Zifei suddenly turned around, but before he could see everything in front of him clearly... A gloomy voice suddenly sounded.
"Are you looking for me?"
The entire place fell silent.
Dung Zifei was shocked to see Ye Xiao, who had closed the door a second ago, appear three meters behind him. He was wearing a white robe, and his long hair was fluttering in the wind. He was holding a steel knife in his hand, which was stained red with blood.
Behind him, there were corpses lying on the ground. Their hands and feet were broken, and blood was flowing out from their vital parts. Obviously, they were already dead.
This...
Dung Zifei looked like he had seen a ghost. His eyes were wide open as he stared at Ye Xiao in disbelief. He couldn't believe his own eyes.
He was dead!
The people he brought with him were all dead!
Those were the lackeys that he had raised all these years. Although with his current cultivation and identity in the Martial Dao, he was still unable to recruit Spiritual Ocean, but the worst was still at the fifth level of the Cyclone.
They were all killed by Ye Xiao?!
In an instant? !
Dung Zifei was stunned.
Especially when he sensed the vast and mighty Qi coming from Ye Xiao's body, it was actually a little higher than his own. He was even more flabbergasted.
"Sixth Cyclone!"
"You have concealed your martial arts cultivation..."
Dung Zifei instinctively cried out in alarm. When he said those words, he realized an even more shocking fact.
"If you had known earlier, we would have come. You... Are you waiting for me?"
Dung Zifei panicked.
How did Ye Xiao discover him?
If Ye Xiao could find him, then what about the other people from the Treasure Pavilion, such as... Pharmacist Fong?
Could it be that Ye Xiao was a trap?
Unfortunately, these questions in his heart were destined to be unanswered.
Hu!
What responded to him was a steel knife!
It was fierce and sharp!1
It was like a hot knife cutting through butter!
The moment the long knife rolled up, there seemed to be a fierce wind accompanying it. It was breathtaking. How could Dung Zifei, who had fallen into a state of shock, be able to resist it?
In an instant, the long knife's sharp blade light had already reached three inches between his eyebrows. Through the bloody light on the blade, Dung Zifei could even see his face, which had turned pale from fright, clearly. He was like a drowning man grabbing onto the last straw, retreating madly and shouting.
"Seventh Uncle, save me!"
Seventh Uncle?
There were others?
When Ye Xiao heard this, his expression changed for the first time, and he was slightly moved. However, the long saber in his hand was still as fierce as before, and it seemed as if it wanted to break through Sky Mountain. However, right at this moment...
"Hehe, coward!"
"You were scared by just a mere mirror image? You want to secure your position as the head of the family with such courage? Learn well!"
In the darkness of the night, accompanied by an ethereal voice, a white hand suddenly reached out from the darkness behind Dung Zifei and grabbed his waist.
Boom!
Ye Xiao's blade immediately landed in the air. The blade light exploded, creating a deep pit more than three meters in size on the ground. Smoke and dust filled the air.
He had failed!
The big hand was retracted immediately. The pale face of Dung Zifei fell to the ground. He was still more than three meters away from the ground. It seemed that Dung Zifei could take his life. Ye Xiao was tempted, but in the next moment, he gave up on the idea of chasing after Dung Zifei. He held his saber in front of his chest!
Bang!
A black shadow broke through the fog and accurately pointed at Ye Xiao's chest. However, it was blocked by the long blade just a few millimeters away. Suddenly, there was the sound of metal hitting metal. A black steel needle that was as thick as a finger fell to the side. The long knife in Ye Xiao's hand let out a wail. A few cracks that were as terrifying as spider webs appeared. As for his entire body... He was forced five steps back by the tremendous force before he could regain his balance. His face turned pale. Blood trickled out from the corner of his mouth.
This strength...
Ye Xiao's expression was unprecedentedly serious. Without thinking, the spiritual energy in his palm surged and a golden light flashed. The long blade in his hand instantly burst open.
Clang!
A loud sound echoed throughout the night sky.
Right at this moment, the dust finally dispersed, and a thin black figure slowly walked out. He smiled sinisterly repeatedly, and a wisp of surprise flashed through his eyes.
"Hehe, you're quite clever. You can actually block my attack."
"Mirror Flower Water Moon, Brutal Dragon Force, Gale Saber Technique, Golden Body Technique, Swimming Dragon Steps... and my Dung family's Spiritual Rhino Finger. At such a young age, you've mastered quite a lot of spiritual spell. No wonder you're so fierce."
"It's a pity that you've met me."
Dung Qi had come out!
Ye Xiao looked at his dantian and felt an extremely cold and gloomy Qi rushing towards him. It was as if he had fallen into a stormy sea in an instant. He was like a boat that was rolling and boiling, and could be overturned at any time.
Berserk!
Cold and gloomy!
Intimidating!
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