Chapter 466: Chapter 45 Ignite!_3
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yushanâs face remained expressionless and he offered no reply, as if he were a mindless puppet.
Zhuang Yi was not surprised, after all, since the man was enslaved by his own Sect, such an attitude was quite normal.
Of course, with urgent matters at hand, he dared not waste time here and immediately set off for the House of Prince Gao with Qiao Yushan and others.
Along the way, they saw numerous cultivators from the House of Prince Gao, who were using a large amount of spiritual materials to repair the formation bases.
From the damaged state of these bases one could discern the intensity of the battle that had taken place earlier.
Zhuang Yi who was previously unfamiliar with the Princess Gao, now had a new understanding of her.
âIt appears that the Princess Gao is not one to be trifled with!
The ones repairing here are all from the House of Prince Gao, which indicates her caution and vigilance towards the local Yan cultivators.â
Zhuang Yi retracted his gaze, pondering over how to reverse the Xuli Sectâs image in the eyes of the Princess Gao.
Just then, an angry shout suddenly rang out from not too far away.
âZhuang Yi? You dare to show your face!â
Taken aback, Zhuang Yi rapidly lifted his head, only to see a figure was already charging towards him!
âYan Qing?!â
The person was none other than Yan Qing of the Huifeng Valley, who had been nearly killed in an ambush led by Lin Boyue not long ago. Luckily, he had managed to escape back into Yanqiao Pass in time. Upon seeing Zhuang Yi of the Xuli Sect, like sworn enemies meeting face-to-face, his eyes reddened with spite.
He attacked out of anger, losing all rationality. Though he did not use any Magic Tools, under the infusion of his Mana, he quickly formed a sword with Mana and slashed down with a single stroke!
Zhuang Yiâs gaze turned cold as he quickly drew on his own Mana to counterattack, but his complexion immediately changed!
âDamn it! Seal Talisman!â
No sooner had his Mana risen than it got trapped at the Foundation Establishment stage by the Seal Talisman in his Dantian, causing his Mana to stagnate in a flash!
âQiao Yushan! Block it!â
In the face of crisis, Zhuang Yi shouted out loudly.
Qiao Yushan, standing by Zhuang Yiâs side, watched as Yan Qingâs sword swept down. Unbidden, memories of his past humiliation in the Xuli Sect flashed through his mind, and a chilling gleam flickered in his eyes.
Immediate as his response, he purposefully delayed by a beat!
Zhuang Yi, sharp-witted as he was, immediately caught something amiss and his face turned white with rage. âQiao Yushan, youâŠâ
His words died on his lips.
A sudden stiffening overtook Zhuang Yiâs face!
He couldnât help but lower his gaze.
Yan Qingâs Mana sword penetrated his chest unhindered, swiftly tearing his body apart.
A faint talisman could be discerned binding tightly around his Golden Core in his DantianâŠ
âYou⊠why didnât you dodge?!â
Right in front of Zhuang Yi, a moment of clarity flashed across Yan Qingâs eyes as he exclaimed disbelievingly. Then he finally noticed the anomaly in Zhuang Yiâs aura.
âHow could youâŠâ
He immediately withdrew the Mana sword from his hand.
However, Zhuang Yi had only just recovered from serious injuries, and this blow was like the last straw that broke the camelâs back. All around Zhuang Yi, his previously healing sword wounds rapidly reopened, and blood spurted out!
âBrother Zhuang Dao!â
At Zhuang Yiâs side, a fleeting sense of pleasure crossed Qiao Yushanâs face. Immediately, his expression changed and he rushed forward to hold up Zhuang Yi in an attempt to help him.
However, he subtly infused a bit of his Mana into Zhuang Yiâs body, further accelerating the collapse of Zhuang Yiâs body.
Zhuang Yi struggled to lift his hand and pointed at Qiao Yushan, blood quickly seeping out from his nostrils, mouth, and every poreâŠ
âYouâŠyouâŠâ
After struggling for a few breaths, Zhuang Yiâs pointing finger suddenly fell limp, his eyes fixed on Qiao Yushan in death.
Qiao Yushan embraced Zhuang Yiâs body.
âBrother Zhuang Dao!â
His wailing echoed all around!
The grief in his voice was as though he were cryingâŠas though he were lamentingâŠ
Taking this opportunity, he wiped out Zhuang Yiâs remaining soul unseen. Then, turning sharply around, his eyes filled with fury, he grabbed a magic sword and charged at Yan Qing who stood nearby in disbelief!
âYan Qing, you dog! Return my brotherâs life to me!â
Yan Qing was still immersed in the shock of his unexpected kill when faced with Qiao Yushanâs rage-filled attack. In an instant, even though Qiao Yushan merely had a Foundation Establishment cultivation base and was only defending with all his might, Yan Qing was forced to retreat step by step.
Nevertheless, the disturbance had eventually attracted the attention of the cultivators of the House of Prince Gao.
Instantly, several Golden Core Masters appeared and intervened, separating Qiao Yushan and Yan Qing.
In front of them were both Golden Core Masters from the local three great Sects of Yan State, along with the fact that a Golden Core Master had just died. The cultivators were unsure of what actions to take, and quickly ushered everyone to a separate courtyard within the Princeâs Mansion.
After they departed.
In the nearby area, a face sank quietly into a well hidden in darkness.
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A separate courtyard within the House of Prince Gao.
Li Xiangyun lifted her head from the case files.
After dealing with the various issues that had cropped up within the city due to the Incense Fire Dao without a break.
Her previously gentle and refined face couldnât help but show a hint of fatigue.
However, upon hearing the news of a Golden Core Masterâs brutal death within the city, Li Xiangyun set her work aside to pay full attention.
âXuli SectâŠHuifeng ValleyâŠâ
Li Xiangyun couldnât help but rub her temples, and glanced at Yan Qing beneath her.
Among the three local Yan Sects, she still remembered the first one that had expressed their willingness to support her.
Hitting her desk lightly with her fingers, she looked down from her high position, questioning:
âYan Qing, is there anything you want to say?â
Yan Qing had lost his composure for a moment earlier, but by now, he had come to his senses. Without any hesitation, he firmly denied the allegations, saying:
âTo Master, I admit that I had a grudge against the Xuli Sect for trying to kill me. I wanted revenge, thatâs true. But could I possibly kill a Golden Core Master with a single sword, even if his Mana was partly sealed?â