God Destroying Pearl

Song Yun glanced at the thin monk and said, "Thank you for your reminder, fellow Taoist. We will leave as soon as possible."

Song Yun raised his hand and waved it gently, and the spiritual power restriction that blocked the sound instantly dissipated into nothingness like mist.

Upon seeing this, the thin monk knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long. He hurriedly bowed to Song Yun and Li Yixue, then turned around and quickly blended into the bustling crowd, and his figure soon disappeared.

After the thin monk left, Song Yun turned his head slightly and looked at Li Yixue, his eyes full of thought, and said softly, "Senior Sister, given the current situation, if we rashly go to Tianxing Palace, we may be in danger. Why don't we find a place to stay in the city first, observe the changes in the situation secretly, and then plan a way to leave. What do you think?"

Li Yixue frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes wandered, and after a moment of thought, she nodded gently and said in a crisp voice, "Junior brother, what you said is absolutely right, then let's find a place to stay first, and then make a long-term plan."

Soon, Song Yun and his companions arrived at the door of "Donglai Pavilion", the largest inn in Tianxi City.

But this "Donglai Pavilion" is very imposing, with high eaves and carved beams that show its luxury.

Two huge lanterns were hung high in front of the door, with the words "Donglai" (Eastern Lai) swaying gracefully in the breeze.

But just as they reached the door, they heard an arrogant shout, "Stop! Don't even think about leaving, the two of you!"

Wang Tianlai led a group of people to block their way.

Wang Tianlai was the eldest son of the Wang family who was kicked away by Song Yun before. At this moment, his face was gloomy and his eyes were full of resentment.

Behind Wang Tianlai, a group of monks dressed in the unique costumes of the Wang family, all with fierce glares, surrounded Song Yun and Li Yixue.

Among this group of people, the one with the highest cultivation level is an old man in the late foundation building stage.

The old man was skinny as a stick, his skin was as rough as old tree bark, and his eyes were deep-set, revealing a sinister light.

Wang Tianlai approached aggressively, pointing at Song Yun and Li Yixue impatiently, and said to the old man in the late foundation building stage, "Elder, these two guys dared to humiliate me in public. Hurry up and teach them a lesson. Let them know the consequences of offending my Wang family!"

The old man in the late stage of foundation building nodded slightly, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he slowly raised his hands. The spiritual power around him began to surge, preparing to launch an attack on Song Yun and Li Yixue.

At this moment, Li Yixue frowned, her beautiful eyes filled with murderous intent, and she felt disgusted with this group of people who kept harassing her.

She no longer hesitated and released her cultivation of the middle stage of the Golden Core without reservation.

In an instant, a majestic and powerful aura spread out in all directions with Li Yixue as the center.

This powerful momentum seemed to turn into an invisible giant hand. Those people felt as if their chests were hit hard by a towering mountain and they were completely unable to resist.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Everyone flew backwards like kites with broken strings under this momentum, and fell heavily to the ground, letting out painful groans.

"Golden elixir monk!"

Someone in the crowd shouted in fear.

Only then did everyone realize that the woman in front of them was actually a powerful cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, and was completely not on the same level as them.

"Senior, please spare your life!"

"We are blind and don't know what a great man is. Please show some mercy, senior!"

The group of people suddenly panicked and fell to the ground, kowtowing violently, fearing that Li Yixue would take their lives in a rage.

Wang Tianlai was so frightened that his face turned pale as paper, his legs went weak, and he collapsed to the ground.

The hatred in his eyes had long been replaced by fear, and now he was only thinking about how to escape.

Li Yixue glanced at everyone coldly and snorted, "Get lost!"

Although the sound was not loud, it struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer.

The group of people stood up from the ground, as if they had been granted amnesty, and left in shame, disappearing at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, Song Yun and Li Yixue settled down in "Donglai Pavilion".

Li Yixue sat at the table, looking solemnly at Song Yun who was checking the doors and windows, and said softly, "Junior brother, I always feel that the matter of 'a woman marrying a wife' is too suspicious."

Song Yun turned around and nodded slightly, "Senior Sister, I have the same suspicion, so I plan to visit the City Lord's Mansion tonight to find out the truth."

Li Yixue was a little worried when she heard this, but she knew that Song Yun was cautious and had extraordinary cultivation, so she said, "Junior brother, you must be careful when you go there. If there is any danger, you must not linger in the fight and return quickly."

Song Yun walked over to Li Yixue and comforted her, "Don't worry, Senior Sister. I will be careful and won't let you worry."

Late at night, Song Yun opened the window in his room. His figure flashed, like a black phantom, and blended into the vast night.

Song Yun used the art of concealment and soon arrived outside the City Lord's Mansion.

The towering walls of the City Lord's Mansion glowed coldly in the moonlight. The guards, holding weapons, patrolled back and forth with focused expressions.

Relying on the concealment of his breath, Song Yun quietly climbed over the wall like a breeze and entered the city lord's mansion.

Just as Song Yun was about to go deep into the heart of the City Lord's Mansion, he happened to run into a lone patrol guard.

A cold light flashed in Song Yun's eyes, and his body moved like lightning, instantly approaching the guard.

Before the guard could react, Song Yun had already made his move. His hand grasped the guard's throat as accurately as an eagle's claw. At the same time, a gentle yet irresistible spiritual power instantly surged into the guard's body, sealing his spiritual power and movements.

The guard's eyes widened in horror and he wanted to call for help, but he found that his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand and he couldn't make a sound.

Song Yun lowered his voice and said coldly, "If you don't want to die, shut up."

After saying that, Song Yun circulated his spiritual power and performed the soul-searching technique.

With Song Yun's current cultivation level, he can accurately control the soul search of a cultivator whose cultivation level is far lower than his, and will not cause irreparable harm to him.

As the soul-searching technique was performed, the guard's memories flooded into Song Yun's mind like a tide.

Song Yun quickly browsed through these memories, his brows gradually furrowed.

Through the guard's memory, Song Yun learned that the city lord's youngest daughter was named Cheng Yannan, and had the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Golden Core.

And when Cheng Yannan's image emerged in his memory, Song Yun clearly saw that there was a red check mark between her eyebrows.

"Bloodlines!"

Song Yun's heart sank. This discovery surprised him. At the same time, it made him realize that the blood clan's infiltration of the human race might have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and it was far more than what appeared on the surface.

Tianxi City is an important city, but the city lord's youngest daughter is actually a vampire. Who knows how many minions of the vampires are lurking in the entire Tianxi City and even in other places.

As he continued to look through the guard's memories, Song Yun's eyes became colder.

Song Yun saw that this guard had done many evil things under the instructions of Cheng Yannan.

They secretly abducted a young female cultivator and offered her to Cheng Yannan so that she could suck their essence and blood to improve her cultivation.

"Damn it!"

A strong murderous intent surged in Song Yun's heart. His eyes widened with anger, and spiritual power surged in his hands. He slapped the guard's crown directly with his palm.

The guard didn't even have time to utter a groan before he died instantly and fell limply to the ground.

After getting rid of the guards, Song Yun rushed towards Cheng Yannan's residence according to the route he obtained from his memory. He decided to get rid of Cheng Yannan.