Chapter 956
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Chapter 956: Who Was the Killer After All?
Especially when it comes to Su Yi’s strength, Ji Hanluo knows it very well.
Not long ago, Su Yi clearly hadn’t reached such a level of cultivation.
Just moments ago, Ji Hanluo witnessed a guard from the Golden Sword Sect being instantly killed by him with a single move, which made her doubt if she had seen it wrongly.
And that little bird, with its terrifying aura, made Ji Hanluo tremble with fear.
Just now, that scorching aura seemed like it wanted to burn her soul in an instant, it was too scary!
Three powerful experts in the Yuan Void Realm were burned to ashes in an instant, how terrifying!
"Who dares to harm someone from my Golden Sword Sect?"
A loud shout resonated through the empty space, coming from deep within the mountains.
"Su Yi, quick, those are people from the Golden Sword Sect. There are strong experts from the Yuan Emperor Realm nearby. Hurry, run!"
When the sound fell, it was deafening, and it made Ji Hanluo snap out of it. Instantly, her face turned pale, and she immediately spoke to Su Yi.
"Thank you, Miss Hanluo."
Su Yi looked at Ji Hanluo, nodded in gratitude, and gestured for Su Xiaoshuai to leave.
Facing these several cultivators from the Yuan Void Realm, he could remain fearless. But with strong experts from the Yuan Emperor Realm in the Golden Sword Sect, Su Yi didn’t have the confidence that he, or even Su Xiaoshuai with his current strength, could contend with them.
Presumably, the just-killed members of the Golden Sword Sect didn’t know what kind of secret communication methods they possessed. They had already informed the strong expert from the Yuan Emperor Realm in the Golden Sword Sect. Naturally, they also knew that the Golden Scale Flaming Heavenly Bow was in his hands. Once it fell into the hands of the Golden Sword Sect’s Yuan Emperor Realm expert, they would definitely not let him go easily.
"Swoosh…"
Without any delay, Su Yi pulled Su Xiaoshuai and immediately displayed their figures, leaving without daring to linger even for a moment.
"Why be afraid of the Yuan Emperor Realm? What about the Green Emperor and the eldest brother, and that little dragon?" Su Xiaoshuai asked casually while running alongside Su Yi, unconcerned.
"They didn’t come."
Su Yi said, "If big brother Xi Wuqing, the Green Emperor, or Yin-yang Dark Dragon were here, we wouldn’t have to worry about the powerful Yuan Emperor Realm cultivator from the Golden Sword Sect at all."
"Boss, let’s retreat first."
Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoshuai’s wings fluttered and accelerated. It’s best to avoid encountering a cultivator at the Yuan Emperor Realm if possible.
"You get scared sometimes too."
Su Yi, just like Su Xiaoshuai, quickly caught up with him. His feet were filled with energy and he leaped into the air, using the Hundred Transformations Step to keep pace with Su Xiaoshuai.
The third level of the Hundred Transformations Step allows the gathering of qi to form wings for flying, but at this moment, Su Yi truly soared into the air.
When reaching the Yuan Void Realm, qi transforms into emptiness and seems to resonate with space. A cultivator at the Yuan Void Realm can truly fly through the air.
This kind of true flight, Su Yi realized, was much faster than gathering qi wings using the Hundred Transformations Step.
No matter how fast Su Yi ran, he couldn’t catch up with Su Xiaoshuai. He could sense that Su Xiaoshuai was not running at full speed.
…
"Did he hide his true strength in the beginning? That’s not fair…"
Ji Hanluo watched as Su Yi left, her face filled with a deep sense of confusion.
She had seen Su Yi’s strength before, and it was decent, but it was nowhere near this level. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have been constantly chased by members of the Sea Dragon Gang.
But looking at Su Yi’s recent display of power, within such a short period of time, even the fastest person couldn’t possibly improve that quickly…
"Martial Sister Hanuo!"
"Sister Hanuo!"
Ji Hanluo pondered, and many figures swiftly emerged from behind her. There were about thirty of them, all relatively young, ranging from seventeen or eighteen to twenty-four or twenty-five years old. Both the men and women had impressive presence.
From the aura emanating from their bodies, it was clear that this group of young people were not very old, but their skills were already strong, making them the outstanding ones among their peers.
Especially the first young man in black, who seemed to be around twenty-one or twenty-two years old. He had a slender figure, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and was very handsome, with a unique otherworldly charm.
Seeing Ji Hanluo in front of him, the young man in black relaxed and asked with concern, "Martial Sister, are you okay? The sect leader said we shouldn’t wander around, as there are many powerful demons nearby."
"Senior Yu, I’m fine. I’m sorry for making everyone worry," Ji Hanluo regained her composure and apologized to the others.
"Martial Sister Han, are you… the guardian of the Golden Sword Sect?"
The young man in black glanced around and his expression changed drastically. He sensed that there had just been a battle here, with bodies lying on the ground. Upon closer inspection, the bloodstained robes had the emblem of the Golden Sword Sect.
"Boom!"
As the young man in black finished speaking, two powerful auras suddenly descended.
The first was an old man who appeared to be in his fifties, with white hair at his temples. His appearance gave off a feeling as if he had aged ten years in a short time.
After that, an old man in his sixties, with bright eyes and a not-so-tall figure, wearing a well-fitted black robe, neatly combed hair tied in a bun, exuding a terrifying aura!
The 50-year-old man was none other than the master of the Golden Sword Sect. He looked around, his gaze turning cold when he saw a corpse and scattered bones on the ground, anger filling his bloodshot eyes, giving him a menacing look.
His gaze fixed on Ji Hanluo and the others, Yang Baikun said with a gloomy voice, "So, you are disciples of the Mysterious Sword Gate. This, did you do it?"
"Greetings, Master Yang. When I arrived, it was already like this. Do you think, with our strength, we are capable of killing the protectors of the Golden Sword Sect?"
Ji Hanluo was familiar with Yang Baikun, the master of the Golden Sword Sect. At this moment, she couldn’t help but tremble as she felt the aura emanating from him and saw his gloomy eyes.
Yang Baikun glanced at the group of Mysterious Sword Gate disciples, knowing very well that these few disciples would not have the power to match the four Dharma Protectors of the Golden Sword.
"Dead from a single blow, with shattered internal organs. Very strong, I’m afraid they were not far away from reaching the Yuan Emperor Realm."
The old man in his sixties had already examined the tall and thin middle-aged man’s body. He then approached Yang Baikun, his expression unpleasant.
"Since you are here, you are not unrelated to this matter. Tell me, who did it?"
Yang Baikun’s face was gloomy, his eyes coldly staring at the disciple of the Mysterious Sword Gate. The four protectors from the Golden Sword said they had found someone with the Golden Scale Flaming Heavenly Bow, which could be related to the person who killed his beloved son. You can imagine his mood.
"Lord Yang, my Martial Sister has already said that we don’t have the strength to kill the guardians of the Golden Sword Sect. We just happened to be here, so this has nothing to do with us."
The leader of the Mysterious Sword Gate, a young man in black, stepped forward, trembling a bit under Yang Baikun’s intimidating presence and cold gaze, but he stood in front of Ji Hanluo.