Chapter 122
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Chapter 122: Silent and Without a Trace
Inside the spirit stone mine, there was a vast space. Even though a large number of spirit stones had been completely mined, it still shone like daylight.
As it was about to be finished, the supervising black-clad men no longer hid their fierce side, directly informing the cultivators mining the spirit stones of their fate. This caused chaos inside the spirit stone mine, but the black-clad men clearly did not care about the disorder at all.
In front of them, there were hundreds of Spirit Cultivators, but their skills were not very high. The strongest among them was only at the fifth grade of the Innate Realm. After years of hard work, beatings, and being bound by strong shackles, their fighting ability was very weak.
"Hmph! If anyone shouts again, I will kill them first."
A leader at the sixth grade of the Innate Realm said with a cold smile. In his eyes, these cultivators were merely workers for mining, not much different from animals; he did not see them as human beings at all.
"Really?"
A ghostly voice suddenly sounded from behind him. The man’s face changed dramatically as he quickly turned around, only to see a cold long sword pointed at his face, and the one holding the sword was a young boy in white.
Ah…
At the same time, screams began to echo from within the spirit stone mine as an old man wielding a battle sword unleashed a massacre.
"Who are you? How dare you cause trouble in the spirit stone mine?"
The leader spoke.
"A person who wants to take your life."
Yun Yi smiled slightly, then thrust his long sword forward with great force.
Fast, incredibly fast, in the blink of an eye.
The expert from the sixth grade of the Innate Realm didn’t even have a chance to react before Yun Yi pierced his forehead with a sword, killing him instantly.
"Seeking death."
This scene startled another expert from the sixth grade of the Innate Realm nearby, who charged towards Yun Yi with a powerful energy.
Yun Yi’s black hair seemed to move without wind, and he attacked like a cheetah, mercilessly killing the scum of the City Master’s mansion, not sparing any time at all.
Clang!
The sword in the black-clad man’s hand collided with Yun Yi’s, and he was sent flying, the tremendous force causing blood to flow from his palms.
The man in black was shocked. He did not expect that a boy in the fourth grade of the Innate Realm could be so powerful that he was no match for him. Feeling the killing intent radiating from Yun Yi, the man in black quickly turned and ran outside the spirit stone mine.
How could Yun Yi let him escape? He was extremely fast, and his sword moved like a deadly dragon, striking first and piercing through the man’s chest with a splat.
In the blink of an eye, both men in the sixth grade of the Innate Realm were killed by Yun Yi’s sword.
Yun Yi had not practiced swordsmanship; his sword was just wielded instinctively. But this instinct was terrifyingly effective. There was no unnecessary flair—his strikes were quick, precise, and fierce.
"Oh no, the captain has been killed."
Someone finally reacted and shouted loudly.
But it was already too late.
Hu Quan charged like a fierce tiger, killing three people, and shouted to the cultivators, "Let’s attack together!"
"It’s the boss! The boss has come to save us!"
"Brothers, let’s fight together and wipe out these people, take revenge for those who have died."
"Kill, kill, fiercely kill them."
When the people from the Hu Quan Escort Agency saw Hu Quan, they shouted with excitement. The other Spirit Cultivators saw someone come to save them, and their earlier despair instantly turned into hope. That despair quickly transformed into endless anger and a desire to kill as they crazily rushed towards the remaining black-clothed figures.
At that moment, all the Spirit Cultivators erupted with rage, their eyes turned bloodshot, full of killing intent, like wild beasts that had been provoked.
They had endured too much humiliation and grievances during these days, watching their companions being beaten to death and taken away like garbage. The thought that the enemy would bury them here after mining ignited a fury within them, vast like an ocean in need of release.
In the spirit stone mine, of the eighteen people, only seven remained. These seven were not very strong, and facing such an unexpected situation left them dumbfounded, abandoning their earlier arrogance.
They were frightened by this violent rage and quickly overwhelmed by the crowd, with piercing screams ringing out.
Observing such a brutal scene, Yun Yi and Hu Quan’s faces merely displayed indifference.
They were not heartless individuals, but sometimes, in the face of cruel and unfeeling matters, one must respond with the same harshness.
In this unreasonable place, responding to violence with violence was always the most straightforward method.
Seeing the Spirit Cultivators, who had suffered so much, wildly unleash their anger, Yun Yi felt a sense of comfort and a pleasure in revenge deep within.
Thud, thud, thud…
Urgent footsteps echoed outside the spirit stone mine.
"I’ll handle this."
As Yun Yi spoke, he turned and walked toward the outside of the spirit stone mine, knowing that the sudden noise inside would surely alarm those outside.
Next, Yun Yi and Black Wind coordinated to swiftly resolve the battle before the other side could fully react, eliminating all the personnel from the City Master’s mansion.
Just as Yun Yi was about to step out of the cave, he unexpectedly ran into four black-clad figures hurrying towards him.
Fang Xiang and the others in black exchanged glances. One of them frowned and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the one who will take your life," Yun Yi replied calmly.
"You seek death! Just a fourth grader of the Innate Realm, you don’t know what you are getting into."
The man in black wore a fierce expression as he slashed toward Yun Yi with his sword.
Swish!
A flash of the blade, and blood splattered!
The big sword in the man’s hand sliced only halfway before it could go lower, leaving him with a gaping wound in his chest.
Slash, slash, slash!
The other three did not react in time when they saw three gleaming flashes of light, and then heads flew up.
Four masters died tragically on the spot.
Outside the spirit stone mine, two seventh-grade Demon Humans finally sensed that something was wrong. They immediately stood up, and one shouted, "What is happening?"
After that loud shout, they were shocked to find that not a single subordinate had responded to them.
The two sensed impending danger, and the effects of the wine had worn off. In that moment of clarity, they caught the strong scent of blood.
Suddenly, they turned their heads and saw bloodied bodies strewn across the ground in front of several tents. All the bodies lay in the same condition, their necks bitten through by some sharp teeth.
Thud!
They watched a shadow flash by, as the last black-clad person outside the tent had his neck bitten off, then fell to the ground.
Boom…
The faces of the two Demon Humans changed drastically, and they immediately unleashed their powerful aura, while a War Weapon appeared in their hands.
The two looked extremely upset; everything was far too frightening. Someone could silently eliminate all their underlings right in front of them. Had they not witnessed it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it.
