Chapter 352

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Chapter 352: Kick Down the Hill!

The inner disciples who were struggling and lying on the ground watched as Su Yi approached. A strong sense of uneasiness spread through their hearts. They struggled to stand up, but their blood-covered bodies refused to obey.

At this moment, these inner disciples were all thinking of ways to dismember Teng Ming.

An outer disciple? Could this man really be an outer disciple? Even the strongest direct disciples in the sect were not that powerful!

“Get out of here, and if you ever set foot on the Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak again, you’ll have to face the consequences!”

The cold voice suddenly caused the temperature of the air to drop abruptly. As Su Yi finished speaking, he kicked out without hesitation. One of the inner disciples, like a bird with broken wings, flew backward and directly rolled down the mountain.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

One inner disciple after another was knocked into the air, their bodies tracing a parabola as they tumbled down the hill. The sound of rolling echoed through the air, blood staining the stone path below.

Zhang Qing had just arrived and had yet to understand what was happening. From afar, he could only see a stream of figures being kicked down the mountain like stones. His eyes widened in shock, and his feet trembled, leaving him frozen in place.

“You’re not qualified to kill me. If you provoke me again next time, you’ll regret your life!”

Su Yi coldly stated as he stood before Wang Qin, pressing his foot down on the latter’s terrified face.

“Bang!”

The poor Wang Qin seemed to be in a daze, completely overwhelmed by fear. His body was kicked directly down the mountain.

The entire place fell silent, and every face was frozen in shock.

“Gugu…”

Only after a long pause did the deep inhalation of cool air resound.

“Run, run!”

One after another, the outer disciples snapped back to their senses, utterly shocked and terrified. They immediately scattered and ran away. The inner disciples had all been kicked off the mountain. There was no way they dared to stay.

“Take them away!”

Su Yi roared, his voice intermingled with vigor, deafeningly loud.

The outer disciples trembled. Several of them gritted their teeth, hurriedly stepped forward, and, trembling in fear, carried the unconscious Teng Ming away as they quickly descended the mountain.

Watching all of this unfold, Zhang Qing, Xu Jiahui, and the other outer disciples still couldn’t recover from their shock.

Su Yi thrust his long sword into a crack in the ground, drew a deep breath, and walked over to Xu Jiahui.

“Su Yi, you’ve gotten yourself into trouble! Those were inner disciples!”

Xu Jiahui’s pale face lacked any joy. Instead, it was filled with worry. Her expression grew solemn as she pondered deeply.

“I don’t know when Elder Su will be back. Without the token, we definitely won’t be able to leave the mountain. What should we do…”

“Don’t worry. Everything will be alright. There will always be a way.”

Su Yi smiled faintly, reassuring Xu Jiahui. Then, he turned to everyone and said, “Go down and heal your wounds.”

“Thank you, Brother Su Yi.”

Someone mustered up the courage to thank him. At the very least, Su Yi had given them an outlet for their anger today.

“Perhaps there will still be trouble in the future, so be prepared.”

Su Yi knew that dealing too harshly with Wang Qin and Teng Ming might not completely deter them. Those inner disciples might vent their frustrations on these outer disciples instead. This thought concerned him.

“They are too much. We can still go to the steward. After all, this is within the mountain gate. They can’t just behave lawlessly,” said a young man.

“Heal your wounds first.”

Su Yi urged them. The sky was already darkening, and everyone’s injuries were severe. They needed immediate treatment to prevent further harm.

“Brother Su Yi, you really need to be careful. Those inner disciples will definitely not let this go.”

Zhang Qing had regained his composure. He walked up and locked eyes with Su Yi, the lingering shock still evident in his gaze.

“I’ll think it over. I’m sure I’ll find a way.”

Xu Jiahui was worried. Su Yi had hurt people like Teng Ming for her sake. He was just an outsider, and now, he might be in trouble because of this.

Su Yi laughed and then left.

When Su Yi returned to his room, his brows furrowed slightly.

Of course, he was worried. This was the Divine Sword School, after all. There would definitely be trouble. Even if Su Yi encountered someone reasonable within the Divine Sword School, he would still be punished. After all, he was just an outsider.

But he didn’t know when Elder Su of the Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak would be back.

“It’s better to leave now…”

Su Yi considered slipping away quietly. If trouble came, he wouldn’t be there to be found.

After all, this was the Divine Sword School—it had nothing to do with him. As for Elder Su’s kindness, he would have to repay it later.

Su Yi tidied up his belongings, pushed open the door, and quietly left under the moonlight.

The moon was bright in the night sky, with stars dim in comparison.

Su Yi didn’t know where the entrance to the Divine Sword School was. He figured that as long as he could leave the sect, it didn’t matter which way he took.

In the quiet mountains, occasional roars of wild beasts echoed from afar.

Su Yi dared not travel on the main road, nor was he brave enough to use his Yuan energy. Instead, he chose to take a detour through smaller paths, attempting to climb over the mountains and escape the Divine Sword School unnoticed.

Peak, rock.

A graceful beauty stood still, wearing a plain-colored long skirt. A light-colored sash tightened around her slim waist, making her appear even more petite and delicate, yet still elegant.

Su Yi crawled out of a crevice in a peak. Bathed in moonlight, he lifted his head and saw a beautiful woman standing not far away.

“Someone…”

Su Yi was surprised to see a woman alone at Divine Sword School in the middle of the night. She definitely wasn’t an ordinary person. Holding his breath, he prepared to turn back, intending to take a different route.

As Su Yi stepped out of the crevice, he realized that the woman hadn’t moved. Unaware of his presence, she remained motionless. Letting out a silent sigh of relief, Su Yi decided to retreat and find another path.

“Eh…”

Returning along the same path and planning to change routes, Su Yi suddenly caught sight of the woman’s figure again, standing silently in the moonlight, tranquil and beautiful.

Su Yi carefully observed her and felt a chill run down his spine. He couldn’t sense any breath from her. The more unnatural it seemed, the more his heart trembled.

His experiences and encounters during this time had already changed him. The woman before him was definitely no ordinary person—she was powerful.

She had been behind him just moments ago, yet now, she suddenly appeared silently in front of him. It was obvious—she had come for him.