Yinshan Record

Chapter 883 The Unexpected Disaster of the Split-Petal Plum Blossom (Part 2)

“Ancestor, since Yang Sui couldn’t break through the mountain gate, he set fire to the outside. I don’t know where he got the supernatural power of the Great Sun True Fire. It’s so powerful that half of our mountain gate has been blackened by it.”

The mountain gate formation of the Wanling Sect has long been integrated with the mountain into one. Even if the Great Sun True Fire is powerful, it cannot destroy the setup inside in an ordinary way, not to mention that Bu Xu is in charge of the sect.

However, the people inside the sect were greatly harmed by Su Che's scheme.

Hu Deyi dared not show his face, but even though the black bear demon was meticulous, he had never witnessed the methods of the Third Young Master Su. He rashly put on his armor and was about to step forward to fight, so he was naturally greeted by Su Che's Great Sun True Fire.

A three-legged fire crow appeared in the sky, and with a casual spit, the black bear spirit ran back on its own.

This old black man is rough on the outside but shrewd on the inside; he's truly extraordinary.

However, the Black Bear Spirit suffered a loss, and the other Bu Xu were even more unwilling to step forward, waiting for the Bai family matriarch to launch a counterattack.

Su Che killed some more monsters outside as a sacrifice to the heavens, wreaked havoc on the Wanling Sect's mountain gate, and then left again.

When the old lady of the Bai family rushed back, she saw that the area inside and outside the mountain gate was charred black, and she was truly furious.

"This Yang marrow is so awful, we'll get it back from the Longevity Sect sooner or later."

The old lady of the Bai family said angrily, "Hu Deyi, didn't you say that the Longevity Sect is busy making some kind of elixir? Why don't you send a few disciples to ruin their business?"

"Grandma, this matter is probably not urgent."

The black bear spirit offered his advice from the side.

“That scoundrel Yang Sui dared to come here alone, so he must have someone backing him. I’ve heard that the Longevity Sect has now allied itself with the Arctic Yuan Palace, and Wuyoutian, one of the Three Heavens, is now stationed there. I think the Arctic Yuan Palace has just entered the Southern Wilderness and is probably eager to establish its authority. There’s no rush for us to take revenge.”

The Bai family patriarch was enraged upon hearing this.

She wasn't angry that the black bear spirit had boosted the morale of others, but rather that there wasn't a single person in the sect who could offer advice, and they had actually let a black bear be their strategist.

The black bear spirit was still babbling on and on.

"I heard that Feng Xi, one of the Four Fiends of Nanling, has already fallen victim to the poison of Yang Sui. It's clear that this fellow is indeed formidable. If any cultivator from our sect goes out, they must at least travel in pairs."

They've really gone too far.

"It's a pity that the eldest sister of the Bai family is still outside the realm, otherwise with her help, we could definitely keep an eye on that Yang marrow."

The black bear spirit, not forgetting to look around at the people, added fuel to the fire.

Even among those who are at the Void Step, there are differences between them.

"All right."

The old lady of the Bai family gave the instructions.

"In that case, let's set a rule: three people per team, each stationed twenty miles away from their respective sects to form a defensive line. If they encounter any trace of Yang Sui, they should stop him first."

"Also, let's see if anyone can pass on a message to the Longevity Sect. Tell them that our sect and the fellow Daoists of the Longevity Sect have always been on good terms, and there's no need to create enmity over such a trivial matter. Please ask them to draw a line and see how to resolve this matter."

She said and sighed.

She knew her own situation best; she never imagined she couldn't catch up with that Yang Sui.

It's really upsetting.

Outside a hill somewhere near the Wanling Sect, Su Che sat on the ground, and not far from him was a strange man in black robes carrying a long halberd.

"Come, come, Brother Yang, please drink this cup to the brim first."

"Broken Army Ghost Halberd" Yan Wugui held a bronze wine cup and urged Su Che to drink, saying, "I never thought that Wanling Sect, which is considered a major sect in the Central Plains, would be suppressed by Brother Yang and unable to raise its head. The ranking on the Juntian Ranking is still too low." Su Che slightly touched the wine cup to his and drank the cold wine in one gulp.

Immediately, I felt a surge of alcohol rising from my dantian.

"Brother Yang's Great Sun True Fire technique is indeed grand and righteous, and it looks quite like a secret technique of the Xuanmen. I remember there is a supernatural power in the Huangtiandao that is somewhat similar to it."

A sinister voice rang out from the side. The speaker was a burly man as big as a lion, but although he looked imposing, his brows were full of feminine charm.

It was Shi Cheng, who had met Su Che briefly in the outer void years ago.

The powerful figure from the Hehuan Sect, sitting to the side, quietly asked.

"You've been tormented terribly by Li Shouchang these past few years, and you see everyone as Huang Tiandao. The Great Sun True Fire is one of the seven most ferocious flames in the world, and there are countless ways to cultivate it."

The speaker was none other than Xue Qingluo from the Shadow Blood Sect. She was still dressed as a man, her charm mixed with a touch of heroism. She glanced at Su Che's face and then spoke.

"Since Brother Yang has received the favor of the Demon Lord of Annihilation, it's not surprising that he knows anything."

Besides Xue Tongluo and Shi Cheng, there was also a large, fat Demonic Sect cultivator at the table. He was wearing a satin robe and had a slight smile on his face. He continued to speak.

"If you ask me, why don't we join forces and wipe out this damn Wanling Sect? Right now, only that Bai-surnamed witch spirit is left in the Wanling Sect, and he's just a long-lived one. We have Xue Gongzi and Yan Tieji to deal with him. As for the rest of the nobodies, Shi Cheng and I can handle them. And now we have Brother Yang, this local tyrant, with us too."

He pulled out a small abacus from somewhere and started fiddling with it.

"This deal is guaranteed to make money, haha, guaranteed to make money."

Su Che stared at this den of demons.

Xue Qingluo is a Void Step expert from the Blood Shadow Sect of the Northern Lands. He is skilled in the Netherworld Demon Domain technique and has close ties with the Joyful Union Sect.

Shi Cheng was a famous Bu Xu of the Hehuan Sect.

Needless to say, Yan Wugui, the master of the Broken Army Ghost Halberd, is an expert in armor and weapons. As for the fat man in front of him...

He is a Void Step master from the Earthly Demon Palace, and his "clever and forceful seizures" are guaranteed to be profitable.

There were five Bu Xu in front of me, and apart from myself, they were all full of bad intentions.

If they join forces, they might really be able to give the Wanling Sect a major setback.

"You fatso are really good at calculating. If you win, you might be able to prove yourself as the Six Desires Demon by corrupting that old lady surnamed Bai. If you lose, the Myriad Spirits Sect won't hold your Earthly Demon Palace accountable. The Longevity Sect of Yang Marrow will have to take the blame."

Qi Jiao, Yan Wugui's junior sister, shook her head beside him.

"Your nickname is really good."

"Among those present, Brother Yan and Brother Xue have the highest cultivation levels. It is their job to prove the Six Desires Heavenly Demon. I am just a handyman."

Bao Bufei quickly calculated the outcome.

"Junior Sister Qi, you've wronged me."

“Him? My senior brother is keeping an eye on that scoundrel Bai Ze. Why not invite Senior Ma Yi from the Longevity Sect to come and oversee things? That way, if he manages to corrupt the old lady of the Bai family, everyone will be happy.”

"Tsk, you little girl, don't you know not to say things too bluntly? If we invite Senior Ma Yi, I'm afraid Wu You Tian will also come uninvited. If we cook a whole table of dishes here and they eat them all up, then I, your senior brother, will be completely out of business. No, absolutely not."

As they chatted, they truly regarded the Wanling Sect as a piece of fatty meat to be devoured.

(End of this chapter)