Chapter 50 - Happiness is Brother Chen! Ye Yun Summons an Netherworld Asura!

Chapter 50 — Happiness is Brother Chen! Ye Yun Summons an Netherworld Asura!

Seeing Yang Chen embrace his little aunt, Ye Yun could no longer suppress his raging fury.

Damn bastard!

“Yang Chen, take your filthy paws off her!” Ye Yun bellowed, his voice laced with an oppressive soul force that startled Yang Chen and Leng Yuyan.

Yang Chen remained unfazed, having expected this.

After all, Ye Yun was a reborn Void Refinement realm cultivator. It was natural for him to unleash soul force when enraged.

However, Leng Yuyan’s brows furrowed as confusion and surprise filled her beautiful eyes.

“Yun’er, you …”

That powerful soul fluctuation, though fleeting, was clearly perceived by her, a Ninth stage Golden Core cultivator.

But how could Yun’er, at merely the Third stage of the Qi Refining realm, emanate such potent soul force? Could she have sensed it wrongly?

Yang Chen noticed Leng Yuyan’s bafflement but didn’t deliberately link Ye Yun to any sinister soul possession, as it wasn’t time to reveal his reincarnation yet.

After all, he had only plundered 2,000 luck points from Ye Yun so far, far from enough considering over 10,000 points remained.

“Yun’er, are you worried I’ll mistreat your little aunt in the future?” Yang Chen asked.

“Rest assured, I’ll cherish her for the rest of my life.” He solemnly raised three fingers towards the sky. “I can swear by the heavens!”

However, his actions only deepened Ye Yun’s resentment.

Bastard!

Embracing my aunt right before me, even swearing to love her, you’re truly courting death! My little aunt can only belong to me, Ye Yun! Anyone who dares covet her will meet a dead end!

Sensing the sincerity in Yang Chen’s words, Leng Yuyan’s cheeks reddened as she was deeply moved.

Her earlier doubts were temporarily set aside.

“Brother Chen! I believe you!”

Leng Yuyan’s tender gaze towards Yang Chen was filled with affection, soft as water.

“Ah!” Ye Yun inwardly roared, feeling his heart bleed.

Damn it! Why, Little Aunt? Why would you act like this? You’ve only known this damned Yang Chen for a few days, yet you’ve already reached this point?!

“Mmm!” Suddenly, Leng Yuyan’s cheeks flushed red as her delicate body trembled slightly. This was because Yang Chen’s hand, originally on her shoulder, had moved down to her slender waist.

Being embraced so intimately by her lover before her nephew was undoubtedly embarrassing.

Yet Leng Yuyan obediently snuggled into Yang Chen’s embrace.

Yun’er is no longer a child. He should understand that as his little aunt who has raised him for over a decade, needs to pursue her own happiness too. And my happiness is with Brother Chen.

“Yun’er, I don’t think you’ll be in the mood for cultivation tonight!” Leng Yuyan said. “You should just head back! We can talk again tomorrow!”

But how could Ye Yun leave? That scoundrel Yang Chen was embracing his little aunt’s slender waist, and more crucially, she showed no resistance at all, instead nestling willingly into his arms.

Damn it! If he left tonight, his little aunt would undoubtedly become completely ensnared by that bastard Yang Chen.

Leaving was absolutely unacceptable!

Ye Yun’s gaze was fixated on the embracing couple as he gritted his teeth. “Yang Chen!”

“Yun’er, how many times have I told you not to address your elders by their full names so casually!” Leng Yuyan scolded.

Ah!

Ye Yun roared inwardly, clenching his fists tightly. But he forced himself to say through gritted teeth, “Uncle Yang, you and my little aunt have only known each other for a short while. It’s better to maintain some distance! It’s getting late, why don’t we head back together? I actually have something to discuss with you too!”

Upon hearing this, Yang Chen nodded. “Yuyan, Yun’er makes a fair point! I’ll head back first tonight! And chat a bit with Yun’er!”

Yang Chen spoke softly to Leng Yuyan, having his own plans.

Although the chances of securing Leng Yuyan tonight were high, Ye Yun would definitely not just stand by and watch.

It was better to leave for now and see what tricks this reborn Void Refinement realm cultivator could pull.

Yang Chen and Ye Yun left Leng Yuyan’s courtyard together.

“Yang Chen, I’m warning you, you’d better stay away from my little aunt!” Ye Yun coldly warned with killing intent lacing his voice after some distance. “Leave Mingyue Peak immediately, or you may not get another chance to regret this!”

“Yun’er, why would you say that? Your little aunt and I love each other! As her nephew, you should wish for your little aunt’s happiness! Also, Yun’er, your little aunt has told you many times not to address me so casually by name. I am still your elder after all!”

“You’re truly courting death!” Killing intent flared in Ye Yun’s eyes as he glared fiercely at Yang Chen before turning to leave.

[Ding, the host and Leng Yuyan confirmed their relationship amidst sweet intimacy, Ye Yun who has witnessed it has suffered mental damage. Plundering 1000 points of Providence Luck from the protagonist, Ye Yun. The host has gained 1000 VPs!]

A teasing smile played on Yang Chen’s lips. Another 1000 Villainous Points obtained; this was quite profitable.

Pursuing the protagonist’s aunt while harvesting his providence luck, keke!

At this moment, Ye Yun returned to his room. “Damned bastard! I’ll kill you tonight!”

He could no longer suppress his rage, roaring out loud.

His aunt’s relationship with that bastard had already reached this stage. If he hadn’t gone to find her today, his little aunt would have inevitably fallen into that bastard’s clutches tonight, becoming completely his.

This could not be delayed any further. That bastard had to die tonight, or who knows when his little aunt would be completely possessed by him.

By then, he would have nowhere to shed his tears.

“I’ve already recovered my Foundation Establishment cultivation and can wield a portion of my soul power! That bastard is undoubtedly overconfident and unprepared. If I strike without warning, I can definitely land a fatal blow!”

Ye Yun murmured to himself. When night fell, he sat cross-legged on the ground.

A wisp of spectral light emerged from his body – the soul force he had summoned.

Having just reached Foundation Establishment, he could wield soul power equivalent to a Nascent Soul realm cultivator.

Ye Yun chanted incantations while continuously tracing profound runes in the air with his hands.

The hazy spectral form gradually solidified, until it manifested as a Netherworld Asura holding a steel fork, mouth brimming with fangs and emanating thick deathly aura.

This was a soul art he had cultivated, able to condense a portion of his soul force into a Netherworld Asura – a deadly force against cultivators’ souls, a veritable soul slaying technique!

“Go, Netherworld Asura, extinguish Yang Chen’s soul!”

As Ye Yun’s words fell, the Asura’s spectral form vanished from the room.