Genshin Impact: A Traveler with Only Two Skills

"【How】?" Yun Guijun's shadow narrowed his eyes slightly, he let out a breath, grabbed the branches of the giant tree that were still stretching upwards with both hands, and then pulled them to both sides.

The branch of the tree that had become a demon tree actually made a sound similar to a human howling. Waves of stirring sound waves spread along the branches to the surroundings, and the powerful sound waves were about to attack the people outside the city wall.

However, all the impacts disappeared instantly after coming into contact with the pale golden light shield that enveloped these people, and no one was hurt.

The demon tree held in Yun Guijun's hand turned into a ball of black gas and disappeared after a moment.

Looking at the gathering place again, there was no sign of destruction there. There was only a pale white light covering the place only ten meters above the gathering place. This energy not only protected the people in the gathering place, but also prevented the buildings in the gathering place from being damaged in the slightest.

It turned out that the demon tree just now was just an illusion formed by a ball of evil energy.

"The gathering place is indeed not as safe as Fengyang City." Yun Guijun stood proudly and looked at Ye Ping. There was an unquestionable power in his words.

"But this does not mean that we will ignore the safety of the people in the gathering place. Whether it is Fengyang City or the gathering place, we have the protection of the magic array of Wanxian Pavilion. As long as Wanxian Pavilion is still there, we will never let anyone be harmed by the evil cultivators."

"Then how do you explain the murder of the monks from Tianya Island outside Fengyang City? If even people from Tianya Island can be killed, how can you guarantee our safety?"

Another voice was heard from the crowd, and it was obviously the same person who had shouted "The demon cultivator is at the gathering place" before.

After raising such questions twice in a row, Yun Guijun's attention also fell on the other party. As expected, he sensed a hidden demonic energy in that person's body.

"He was controlled? Or was he originally a subordinate of those demonic cultivators?"

Yun Guijun narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not expose the man's identity, but said in a deep voice:

"Monk Qu Ning from Tianya Island was indeed attacked outside Fengyang City, causing her to lose her physical body. Currently, Monk Qu Ning is still in the form of a spirit body."

"But!" Yun Guijun changed the subject.

"This was not an accidental attack, but was intentional by Brother Qu Ning."

"Intentional?"

Not only the people in the gathering place, but even Ying felt something strange.

After all, Qu Ning was "attacked", so how could it be "intentional"?

But Ying soon reacted:

There was obviously something strange about the cultivator in front of him. Even if Yun Guijun revealed his true purpose and exposed his true identity, to the people in the gathering place, this would be nothing more than strong evidence that "there really were demonic cultivators infiltrated the gathering place."

To this end, Yun Guijun had to avoid this point and shift everyone's thoughts to the point that "the gathering place is very safe." In order to achieve this goal and stabilize the people in the gathering place, he also had to tell some white lies.

"Yes, there are no demon cultivators in the gathering place, but there are their insiders, and this information happens to be in the hands of Monk Qu Ning."

"It's just that it's not easy to find all the spies. For this reason, Brother Qu Ning risked his life to lure them all out. In the end, he fought one against five and successfully eliminated all the demon cultivators lurking in the gathering place. As for those demon cultivators..."

Yun Guijun's shadow's gaze fell on Ye Ping, and everyone's attention shifted accordingly. Combined with what Yun Guijun had just said, they naturally thought that Ye Ping appeared here because the traitor had been killed, so he could not sit still and came here in person.

"Well done!" Ying cheered for Yun Guijun in her heart. As a result, the people in the gathering place once again pointed their spearheads at Ye Ping and others.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, with the existence of such an external enemy, there will not be too many conflicts within the gathering place for the time being, and the gathering place may even become more united.

"Hehe, hahaha!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Ping suddenly laughed. There was no trace of displeasure on his wrinkled face, but his eyes looking at Yun Guijun became increasingly gloomy.

"Yes, yes, I did send those people into your gathering place. And not only in the past, but I will also send my men into your gathering place in the future. In that case, how will you defend yourself?"

Ye Ping knocked the ground with his cane, and a black gas suddenly surged out from the place where it was struck, and after a moment it condensed into a person.

That man didn't look special at all, and he didn't seem any different from any other cultivator. He even looked a bit honest. However, as someone summoned out of thin air by Ye Ping, people would naturally think that he was another subordinate of the devil's cultivator.

"It's Sangger!" Ying recognized the other person immediately.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ping actually continued speaking along the lines of Yun Guijun, thus bringing up another thing that the people in the gathering place were worried about - the newcomers around them might be the subordinates of the evil cultivator.

However, Fengyang City cannot refuse others from entering the gathering place because of this. After all, doing so would deviate from the original intention of establishing Fengyang City and the gathering place.

For the destroyers, they only need to find loopholes to destroy the hard work of others, but for the guardians, they must be comprehensive.

The debate itself is unfair.

Ying couldn't help but look at Yun Guijun's shadow again, and she found that the other person's brows had begun to frown.

"Did Han Wei take Sang Ge away just to make him a puppet of the demon cultivator? No, that's not right. If that was the case, Sang Ge should have become Han Wei's puppet before this. She didn't have to take a cultivator of mediocre cultivation through the Monster Swamp and spend so much effort to save him later."

“So, Sanger must not have been controlled and has not become their puppet.”

"But if that's not the case, then what is their purpose in bringing Sangge here? Is it just to mislead these people like Yun Guijun?"

Ying believed that this was definitely not Han Wei and the others' ultimate goal, but at least for now it seemed that Sanger had indeed played the role he had speculated. The crowd in the gathering place began to become agitated again, and different voices emerged among the crowd.

The prestige of the Wanxian Pavilion over the years has made some people willing to believe Yun Guijun's words even though they have never seen the Pavilion Master of the Wanxian Pavilion. Among them are some rational people who know that they come here to seek the protection of these forces, and the existence of the gathering place itself is a kind of protection.

Another group of people were more immersed in the dangers mentioned by Ye Ping. They believed that they should also have the right to enter Fengyang City. Compared with the demon cultivators in front of them, they had more objections to Fengyang City.

Of course, there are some people who do not have a clear position, but are just worried about themselves. They hope that Fengyang City can shelter them, but also hope to get rid of the current situation.

"In that case, as long as we get rid of you now, everything will be fine!"

The young and energetic soul in Yun Guijun's current body suddenly became active. He looked at the complacent Ye Ping, and a nameless anger suddenly surged in his heart.

Two balls of white flame danced in his eyes, and a holy and powerful aura suddenly emanated from him.

At this time, Han Wei had already quietly walked away from Ye Ping and his whereabouts were unknown. Facing the momentum displayed by Yun Guijun, he appeared very calm.

"I'm not here to fight today, so go ahead and do it."

Before Ye Ping could finish his words, Yun Guijun had already summoned a ball of white flame. The white flame was not very big, even smaller than a baby's thumb, but the aura it emitted could be felt even in Fengyang City.

Afterwards, Yun Guijun snapped his fingers, and Ying seemed to be dazzled all of a sudden. Before she could see anything, she found that the ball of white flame had appeared in front of Ye Ping.

Ye Ping really didn't dodge or evade, he just stood there and watched the white flames wrap around his body.

It was just such a tiny wisp of white flame. The moment Ye Ping's body touched it, it began to melt. A monstrous demonic energy emanated from his body and continued to flee in all directions amid waves of wailing and pain.

But the white flame suddenly expanded and instantly turned into a giant dragon. The white dragon rushed back and forth in the black demonic energy. The dragon's body seemed to have some kind of attraction that prevented all the demonic energy from escaping. After a while, the demonic energy was completely swallowed up by the white flame.

Could it be that Ye Ping was killed just like that?

Ying was naturally not so naive. She quickly looked around but found nothing unusual. Just as she was wondering, Ye Ping's old voice came again from an unknown place:

“As expected of the White Flame Burning Heaven Art, it is indeed powerful, but if you want to kill me, Ye Ping, the magic power that has been bestowed upon this junior is far from enough.”

"Everyone, see you later!"