Yinshan Record

Chapter 690 A Deliberate Attempt to Fulfill the Blame
It's just two Rejuvenating Pills.

Su Che glanced at the cultivation levels of the people on the field.

The young master in brocade robes who led the White Deer Cave sect was shrewd and had a long and deep aura, so he was undoubtedly a Core Formation cultivator. However, the other disciples were probably only at the Divine Transformation level.

Qingwang Valley wasn't much better off. Only the old woman leading the group was at the Core Formation stage, while the masked girls who followed were only at the Divine Transformation stage.

"We've already put aside our previous conflict, but we still need to be careful when entering the Void Passage. Qingwang Valley is a prestigious sect, and we believe it would be best for everyone to travel together."

"Traveling together sounds nice, but we still have to take orders from Bailudong."

A slender woman in blue standing next to the old woman spoke out coldly.

"Young lady, you can't say that."

The young man in brocade robes lightly waved his folding fan. Su Che looked up at the blue sky above. It wasn't hot in the city, and he wondered what the young man was doing waving his fan.

"Since we are all on the same path, we should naturally discuss everything together. Our sect has invited fellow practitioners this time out of a sense of public duty. Once inside the Blood River Realm, our sect will not act arbitrarily. We will listen to whoever is right."

"well said."

The girl retorted, "So what if we're right? Everyone knows that your White Deer Cave has never made a mistake. How dare we, a group of weak women, compete with you immortals who never make mistakes?"

"A bunch of hypocrites."

"Yes, yes."

"People say that Bailudong is a den of iniquity, so we have to be careful."

The group of girls chattered away, their words constantly veering towards the domineering nature of Bailudong.

Upon hearing this, Su Che realized something was wrong.

These guys from Bailudong are not people you can just talk to. This young master in brocade robes has brought his men here, so he probably has a backup plan.

"Senior brothers, I'll go and greet the White Deer Cave first."

Jiang Shoucheng, who had been listening intently, frowned upon hearing this: "Junior Brother Su, this..."

"Junior brother has a grudge against them, so don't hold back."

Li Shouchang gently patted Su Che's shoulder: "Old Jiang and I will cover for you."

Su Che smiled upon hearing this, and with a light leap, slipped out of the area of ​​the illusion.

We never had a chance to get to Bailudong before, but now that we've stumbled upon it, we have to make the best of it and let Young Master Su get his revenge.

Su Che didn't change his appearance. While everyone was still watching from the side of the street, he quietly slipped into the crowd.

Just then, the disciples of White Deer Cave were in a fit of rage and stubbornly argued back.

"quiet."

As he spoke, the young man in brocade robes glanced at the disciples behind him.

"Never forget the teachings of our White Deer Cave."

He was clearly well-regarded by the people; after he finished speaking, the disciples of Bailudong behind him fell completely silent.

As he spoke, the young man in brocade turned to look at the old woman in front of him.

“I respect you as a senior on the path of cultivation, and your Qingwang Valley is full of weak women, so I will not argue with you. But you have been slandering my Bailu Cave, and I have tolerated it many times. I did not expect you to go so far as to escalate the situation. This is intolerable!”

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a folding fan in his palm unfolded, immediately sending a gust of wind forward.

"In that case, I have no choice but to offend you."

"Wait a minute."

Granny Long held her cane horizontally, and a medicinal fragrance emanated from her body. A beam of eerie green light exploded before her, transforming into countless pink peach blossoms. This Peach Blossom Miasma was a supernatural power that Granny Long had cultivated for many years. The miasma condensed into a barrier, serving as a defense, while also containing a poisonous fragrance. Ordinary cultivators would suffer a loss of true energy if their magical power came into contact with it even slightly. It was truly a combination of offense and defense.

Unfortunately, the Rejuvenating Pill of Qingwang Valley was prepared to defend, while the Brocade-Clad Young Master of Bailu Cave had already prepared his methods. He secretly channeled his profound skills, sealing all the pores on his body, and stepped forward. With a palm strike, he stirred up a gale, which actually split the peach blossom miasma in two.

My mentor's prediction was indeed correct.

Following the moves rehearsed by his elders, the young man in brocade easily broke through the Dragon Woman's peach blossom miasma. He then struck horizontally with his right folding fan, hitting the Dragon Woman squarely in the chest.

This place was originally a bustling and lively street, and the people from Qingwang Valley thought that Bailudong was just coming to make a fuss. They never expected that such a martial arts scholar would take action directly.

The two were only a few feet apart, yet the fight broke out right under their noses. How could they possibly withstand the martial scholar's close-quarters combat skills?

In a short while, the young master in brocade robes unleashed a barrage of punches and kicks like a surging wave, relentlessly bombarding the entire body of Granny Long. Under the powerful onslaught, Granny Long couldn't even catch her breath and coughed up blood, her very being severely injured by the young master in brocade robes.

"That wicked old woman dared to use poison."

"Fellow Daoists, be careful not to be tainted by the miasma of these poisonous women."

"Qingwang Valley has been in the Southern Wilderness for so long, and it has indeed picked up the habits of the demonic sect, insisting on harming innocent fellow cultivators."

Following their prepared rhetoric, the disciples of White Deer Cave shouted loudly while slowly spreading out their formation, pushing aside the onlookers and roughly surrounding the camp of Green King Valley.

The young man in brocade robes sneered inwardly.

"Senior, please show mercy when you can. Why hurt the innocent?"

He was shouting loudly, but his hands were still busy greeting people.

Granny Long had already been caught off guard, and her cultivation was far inferior to that of the young man in brocade robes, so she was beaten so badly that she couldn't even fight back.

The martial arts of Bailudong were grand and righteous, and the powerful energy they unleashed made the young girls of Qingwang Valley unable to help for a time.

After giving the young master a good beating, he saw his fellow disciples gradually pushing aside the passersby and forming an encirclement. Knowing that the time was ripe, he stepped back and stopped, slowly exhaling a breath of stale air.

"Senior, I was rude just now."

The young man in brocade slowly fanned himself with his folding fan, looking at Granny Long, who was spitting blood on the ground.

In a few moments, the people from the East Sea Sword Palace will arrive. Continuing to fight would not be good and could easily ruin the sect's plans.

"Mother-in-law..."

"Waaaaah, is Grandma alright...?"

"How can White Deer Cave be so domineering..."

The women of Qingwang Valley had already surrounded them, all weeping and wailing, looking like pigs lying on a jade plate.

"overbearing?"

The young man in brocade frowned: "This senior and I merely determined our martial prowess; how could I be considered domineering? But you gentlemen, what is the reason for poisoning your fellow practitioners?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone on the street started wailing again.

"Master, Master, how did you get poisoned? Master!"

"Heavens above! We were just here to watch the show, how could you be so cruel?"

Su Che, who was watching the scene unfold, frowned as he observed it clearly.

It wasn't that Young Master Su didn't intend to teach these disciples of Bailudong a lesson; he simply wanted to see what kind of show Bailudong was putting on.
Just as they were observing, two sword lights descended from the sky, revealing two Core Formation Sword Cultivators.

One looked distressed, the other was bald with thick eyebrows.

Du Tingbei and Ma Ziqiang didn't even get a cup of hot tea before rushing over to put out the fire.

(End of this chapter)