Reborn as the Strongest Immortal Cultivator in Modern Times

When Ye Yu glanced at these groups of people, he secretly thought, "This is terrible! What I feared most has come to pass. I didn't expect these people to find me so quickly."

She began to quickly calculate and immediately concluded that if she didn't leave now, it would become increasingly difficult to leave later.

The number of people arriving now is not too large. If more and more people arrive later, it will become increasingly difficult for her to leave.

Ye Yu's eyes were icy as she said sarcastically, "Oh, really? Then are all the people on the roof, inside the house, and in the alley all ghosts?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the people who had been hiding in the alley stopped hiding and jumped down from their hiding places, surrounding her.

Knowing they could no longer hide the truth, Wang Yan and Li Shu's faces turned extremely grim. Wang Yan even knelt down and begged for mercy, saying, "Little Sister Ye Yu, we were forced into this situation! These people went to Li Wei, and Li Wei implicated us. They are all experts; we are no match for them!"

Li Shu also looked helpless and explained, "We really didn't reveal much. They guessed it all themselves, and they even forced us to come to you. Little Sister Ye Yu, we're sorry for what we did to you this time."

Ye Yu didn't answer, but slowly swept her sharp gaze over everyone present. These people had different faces and expressions, but without exception, they all revealed greed and a determination to get what they wanted.

After scanning the crowd, Ye Yu had a general idea of ​​everyone's strength.

There weren't many experts among them; most were at the Xuan rank, and there were even a few at the Huang rank.

However, the most eye-catching person in this group was the old man with a goatee.

The old man stood tall and straight, exuding a composure and dignity born of years of experience despite his advanced age. Judging from the aura emanating from him, he possessed the strength of a late-stage Earth Rank cultivator.

Ye Yu knew what was going on and didn't waste any words. She moved with lightning speed, instantly rushing towards the nearest late-stage Xuan-level enemy. The man was startled and hurriedly raised his hand to block, but Ye Yu kicked his wrist, causing his weapon to clatter to the ground.

Ye Yu raised his hand and unleashed several wind blades, instantly killing several people and causing the crowd to retreat in fear.

However, they quickly regained their composure.

These people exchanged glances, then unleashed a swarm of attacks on Ye Yu, accompanied by a variety of weapons, supernatural abilities, and martial arts techniques, accompanied by low shouts.

Ye Yu first pushed her palms forward, creating a powerful wall of wind that blocked all attacks. Then, she changed her hand gestures, redirecting the incoming attacks and returning along the same path, while simultaneously firing a series of wind arrows at the crowd.

Upon seeing this, everyone's expression changed drastically, and they all tried to scatter to avoid the attack.

So their previous plan to ambush and kill Ye Yu in the alley has now become a boomerang, hitting them right between the eyebrows.

The alley was long and narrow. Ye Yu stood at the entrance, and everyone could only retreat. In their panic, they became crowded. Ye Yu's wind arrows hit their mark every time, and within minutes, most of them had fallen.

Even Wang Yan of the Flying Prism Gang died on the spot.

The old man with the goatee was shocked by what he saw. He knew that the person who could destroy the Chi family was a ruthless one, but he always believed that Ye Yu had helpers.

Now he was almost certain that Wang Yan and Li Shu were not lying, and that Ye Yu really had this ability on his own, so he dared not underestimate his opponent even more.

The moment Ye Yu's gaze met that of the old man with the goatee, the two attacked simultaneously.

Ye Yu's flying sword was very fast. It had already turned into a streak of green light and flew towards the old man with the goatee. The old man could only change his moves immediately to defend against the flying sword.

With a clang, the old man actually blocked Ye Yu's flying sword with his bare hands.

The veins on his hands bulged, bearing bloodstains from collisions with flying swords. The air around him seemed to solidify, faintly forming transparent barriers.

Ye Yu snorted and recalled her flying sword. She formed hand seals, and a faint golden light emanated from her body. She charged forward like an arrow, actually smashing through one barrier after another.

The old man's eyes sharpened, and he increased his internal energy output, causing more barriers to continuously form and close.

Ye Yu remained calm and composed, waving her hands to create a whirlwind around her. Sharp ice shards flew outwards, easily piercing through weaker individuals and breaking through some barriers.

Seeing this, the old man shouted and leaped into the air. His hand gestures changed, and a gray palm print slowly grew larger as he slapped it towards Ye Yu.

Ye Yu lightly touched the ground with her feet and leaped backward, avoiding the attack.

She then clasped her hands together, silently chanted a spell, and lightning descended from the sky, splitting the palm print while also striking the old man directly.

The old man was unable to dodge in time and was struck by lightning. His right shoulder and left leg were charred black, and there was a faint smell of flesh.

At this moment, the old man was already considering retreating, knowing that he was no match for Ye Yu.

So he devised a plan. After striking Ye Yu several more times, he suddenly turned and rushed toward the pile of debris. Just before he hit the debris, he leaped high into the air, pushing forward the people hiding behind him who were watching the fight. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he rushed toward the weak point of the encirclement at an even faster speed.

Seeing this, Ye Yu remained calm and made another hand seal. Then she squatted down on the ground, placed her hands on the ground, and with a deep incantation, the ground beneath her hands began to soften and quickly turned into quicksand.

Everyone was shocked and immediately turned to run after the old man. However, after only a few steps, their steps became incredibly heavy. Looking down, they found themselves buried in the yellow sand, up to their waists, and another scream rang out.

However, this did not affect the old man. He possessed profound internal strength and used the walls on both sides to propel himself forward. After hearing the screams of the crowd, he did not turn his head and increased his speed.

However, he hadn't run far when two chains formed from quicksand shot over, quickly wrapping around his feet and dragging him into the quicksand. Before he could break free, a small bone needle pierced his brow.

The sand flowed very quickly, and these people were soon buried. Ye Yu withdrew her hands and stood up. The sand, which had been flowing, quickly solidified and returned to its original state.

The alley returned to its quiet state. Apart from Ye Yu, no one knew that a fierce battle had taken place here and that many masters' corpses were buried there.

Without further delay, Ye Yu turned and disappeared at the end of the alley.

A dozen minutes later, the alley was surrounded by police cars. A policeman said, "No bodies were found here, but there are footprints on the wall and the smell of blood in the air..."

The other person next to him immediately stopped him: "Shh, this is very unusual. We were only ordered to come here to check the situation. If we don't find anything wrong, don't ask any more questions."

"But human lives are at stake! What if ordinary people suffer?"

"Didn't you hear what the bureau chief said at the time? He said he received an order. A group of martial arts masters or even people with superpowers would be coming here. If they hurt ordinary people, the higher-ups wouldn't let it go unpunished."

"But what if?"

"What if what? Do you think our country is a pushover? The fact that they sent us here to assess the situation means they are very confident."

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