God Destroying Pearl

When Liu Shichong heard this, his face turned pale and red.

He suppressed the shame and anger in his heart and snorted coldly.

"Song Yun, don't be complacent. Do you know who this person next to me is? This is Yang Tianba, the core disciple of Beihan Sect! With him here today, I don't know where you can run!"

As he spoke, he looked at Yang Tianba in a flattering manner.

That flattering face is disgusting.

Song Yun looked at Yang Tianba indifferently, without any fear in his eyes.

He said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Yang wants to stand up for Liu Shichong?"

Yang Tianba was proud of his status and was used to bullying others in Yinxue City. He had never been looked down upon like this before.

He smiled arrogantly.

"Why, is there anything wrong with that?"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves and took out a magic axe from his storage bag.

As soon as the spiritual axe appeared, it emitted a powerful spiritual power fluctuation.

The air around seemed to be oppressed by this force and became a little heavy.

Yang Tianba held the magic axe in both hands and raised it high.

He pretended to attack Song Yun.

At this moment, the guards at the city gate in the distance saw the scene here and couldn't help whispering to each other.

One of the younger guards widened his eyes.

He said with a surprised look on his face: "Did these people get their brains kicked by a donkey? They actually dared to attack Senior Jindan! This senior is also the same. He obviously has such a high level of cultivation, but he likes to play the pig and eat the tiger."

An older guard nearby turned pale with fright when he heard this.

He quickly covered his mouth with his hand and scolded him in a low voice.

"Hush, you don't want to live anymore! We can't afford to offend these two people, so don't say anything nonsense!"

On this side, Song Yun couldn't help but feel amused when he saw Yang Tianba's actions.

He shook his head slightly, then no longer concealed it, and slowly released the aura of his early Jindan cultivation.

In an instant, a powerful and majestic force spread out in all directions with him as the center.

This breath was like a materialized storm, blowing up the dust all around and making it almost impossible for people to stand steadily.

Yang Tianba's originally arrogant expression instantly froze on his face.

The spiritual axe he held high in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and fell to the ground with a clang.

Coincidentally, the magic axe hit Liu Shichong's foot exactly.

"what!"

Liu Shichong let out a shrill scream.

His face twisted into a ball in an instant, and he rolled on the ground holding his feet, cursing.

But when he looked up and saw Song Yun's figure emitting a powerful aura, he was so scared that his face turned pale.

He looked at Song Yun with horror and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Yang Tianba also came to his senses at this time. He knew very well that he had hit a wall this time.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, and his legs began to feel weak.

But he was the core disciple of Beihan Sect after all, and he still forced himself to speak in front of everyone.

"Senior...Senior, this...this is all a misunderstanding. Liu Shichong is just talking nonsense. I...I didn't even know he had any grudge against you!"

His voice was trembling badly, and there was no trace of the arrogance he had just had.

Song Yun looked at him coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes: "Misunderstanding? When you held the spirit axe and wanted to kill me, did you ever think that this was a misunderstanding?"

Yang Tianba was so scared that he stepped back repeatedly.

He didn't dare to look Song Yun in the eye and kept begging for mercy.

"Senior, please spare my life! I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again!"

Song Yun pondered in his heart.

He did not want to cause too much trouble at the city gate. After all, he came to Yinxue City just to find out the truth about the destruction of Beihan Sect, not to cause trouble for no reason.

But these people have repeatedly provoked us, and we must not let them go easily.

Then, he spoke to Yang Tianba and others with cold eyes.

"All of you leave your storage bags behind and get out!"

When Yang Tianba heard this, his face turned red.

After hesitating for a moment, he swallowed and spoke calmly.

"That senior, my Beihan Sect also has a Jindan cultivator."

Although he tried to keep his voice steady, the slightly trembling ending still revealed his inner fear.

Song Yun snorted coldly.

"Humph! You want to use your sect's people to pressure me? If you don't leave all your storage bags behind, then you'll leave your lives here!"

After saying this, the aura of the early stage of the golden elixir in his body was released slightly again, and an invisible pressure instantly pressed towards Yang Tianba and others.

Yang Tianba only felt a powerful pressure coming towards him, which made it almost impossible for him to breathe.

He knew in his heart that this seemingly young monk in front of him was definitely a ruthless character who did what he said.

Looking at Liu Shichong beside him, he was already scared to death, his face turned pale and his whole body was trembling. He could not be relied on at all.

In desperation, Yang Tianba gritted his teeth and looked at the other monks.

Several people's eyes were filled with reluctance, but in the end they all took off the storage bags from their waists and put them on the ground.

"Get out of here!"

Song Yun shouted angrily, his voice was like a huge bell, making several people's ears buzz.

Yang Tianba and his companions were pardoned.

He didn't dare to stay for even a second and turned around and fled the scene in embarrassment.

When Liu Shichong saw several people leaving, he was even more terrified.

His legs felt weak and he wanted to run after him, but he knew that Song Yun hadn't said anything, and if he moved, he would probably lose his life in an instant.

So Liu Shichong stood there, his body shaking constantly, and stammered to Song Yun.

"That Song... Song Yun... No... No... Senior Song, I didn't know you were a Jindan Senior. I was blind to your true identity before. Please forgive me. I really know I was wrong this time."

Song Yun looked at Liu Shichong with a gloomy face, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Liu Shichong only felt a golden elixir pressure like a mountain pressing down on him, and his legs could no longer support him.

With a plop, he fell to his knees.

Liu Shichong then kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Senior Song, I will never dare to do it again. Please have mercy on me and forgive me this time!"

His voice was full of fear, tears were streaming down his face, and he looked extremely miserable.

Song Yun looked at him coldly, but was weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

Killing Liu Shichong would certainly relieve his anger temporarily, but it might also cause unnecessary trouble in Yinxue City. After all, he didn't want to expose his identity and strength too early.

Besides, Liu Shichong is just a clown and there is no need to kill him.

After a moment, Song Yun put away his pressure and said expressionlessly.

"I will spare your life today, but if I find you doing evil again in the future, or if you dare to have any bad intentions towards me, I will kill you! Get out!"

When Liu Shichong heard this, he felt as if he had been pardoned and kowtowed to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Senior Song, for sparing my life! Thank you, Senior Song!"

Then Liu Shichong stood up, rolling and crawling, and ran in the direction where Yang Tianba and others fled without looking back, for fear that Song Yun would go back on his word.

Song Yun looked at Liu Shichong's departing back and shook his head slightly.

He squatted down, picked up the storage bags on the ground one by one, and checked them.

There is nothing particularly valuable in these storage bags except some spirit stones and common cultivation resources.

However, no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat. Song Yun did not hesitate and put all these items into his storage bag.

When Liu Shichong just reached a corner where he could no longer see Song Yun.

The Yang Tianba and his companions who had just disappeared appeared like ghosts, quickly emerging from the shadows around them and surrounded Liu Shichong.

Yang Tianba's face was so gloomy that water seemed to drip out of it.

He stepped forward, grabbed Liu Shichong by the collar, and spoke viciously.

"Liu Shichong, you are really amazing! If you, a fool, hadn't provoked that evil star, how could we have lost the storage bag for no reason? You must compensate for this loss!"

His voice was filled with anger, and the spit almost flew onto Liu Shichong's face.

Liu Shichong was startled and a trace of panic appeared on his face, but he still spoke with forced calmness.

"Yang... Brother Yang, how can you blame me for this? I didn't know that guy was a Jindan-stage cultivator! And you were all there at the time, so how can you put all the blame on me?"

There was a hint of reluctance in his eyes as he tried to defend himself.

After hearing this, Yang Tianba's eyes became even angrier.

He threw Liu Shichong to the ground and cursed angrily.

"You still dare to quibble? If you hadn't been the one to stir up trouble, would we have gotten into this trouble? If you don't make up for our losses today, don't blame me for being rude!"

As he spoke, he shook his fist demonstratively.

The fist looked particularly ferocious as veins bulged from the force.

Several other monks also echoed.

"That's right! Liu Shichong, if you don't come up with an explanation today, don't even think about leaving easily! If you dare to run, my Beihan Clan will never let your Liu family go."

Liu Shichong looked at the ferocious faces around him and felt despair in his heart.

He knew very well that if he did not agree to their request today, he would not be able to escape unscathed.

Although Liu Shichong was extremely reluctant, when he saw Yang Tianba's aggressive look, he finally nodded helplessly and agreed to the compensation.

"Okay...Okay, Brother Yang, I'll compensate you. But...I can't come up with so many things in a short time. Can you give me some time?"

Liu Shichong said cautiously, his eyes full of pleading.

Yang Tianba snorted coldly.

"Humph! I don't care what method you use, you must gather all the things and send them to Beihan Sect within three days. Otherwise, you will be prepared to bear the wrath of our Beihan Sect!"

After saying that, Yang Tianba left with several other cultivators.

Only Liu Shichong was left, slumped on the ground, staring ahead with empty eyes, his heart full of regret.

Song Yun didn't know about this scene.

At this moment, he had just walked out of Yinxue City.

Song Yun stood outside Yinxue City, his eyes revealing a hint of determination.

He took a deep breath, feeling the fresh air outside the city, as if at this moment, he had thrown all the troubles and distractions behind him.

Then, his figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the direction of Beihan Sect.