Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 470 Search in Progress

After saying goodbye to Zhong Han, Han Yi quickly returned to his residence, retrieved the specially prepared black robe, and went back to the secondary hall.

Sure enough, as soon as he returned, he saw Chen Lingmo intently and lewdly spying on him from the rooftop.

"I have to get back quickly, otherwise people will definitely suspect me in my current state!" Han Yi's mind raced, and with a burst of energy, he swiftly cut the black robe into numerous fragments.

With such a commotion and Chen Lingmo seriously injured, everyone will probably rush over quickly, and a large-scale search will inevitably follow in the inner courtyard.

Han Yi thought of this opportunity, tied stones to the rags, and continuously threw the torn clothes into the lake. Then, he took out a powder that could eliminate odors and conceal scents.

With his hands scattering like a celestial maiden showering flowers, he flung handfuls of colorless powder around him, instantly neutralizing all odors and causing them to slowly disappear.

"Hmm, the things ** gave us, though the names are corny, are definitely top-notch." Han Yi looked at the results with satisfaction.

The "Blood Explosion Fire Poison" he used during his battle with Chen Lingmo, and the "Stealth Powder" he had just used to erase traces, all helped him a lot.

He looked around to make sure there were no problems, then lightly tapped his feet, activating the rapid nature of the Dragon Force, combined with the terrifying explosive power brought by his own terrifying blood energy.

He moved with incredible speed, like a startled swan, disappearing in a flash from the shore of Flower Lake.

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Nine-Bend Courtyard, the disciples' separate residence.

boom!

Boom! !

bang bang bang! ! !

"Open the door! Open the door! Disciple of the Nine-Bend Academy, is Han Yi here?" In the dead of night, a heavy, piercing banging on the door broke the silence.

A tall, muscular man held a spiked hammer upside down in his right hand and repeatedly pounded on the gate of Han Yi's courtyard with his left.

This spiked hammer, with just the spikes on it, is as thick as a baby's arm, and the whole weapon has a ferocious and menacing appearance.

However, half a day passed, and the courtyard gate remained completely still.

"Brother Huang, just break down the door. We'll know whether the kid's home or not at a glance," a burly man carrying a weapon said anxiously from behind the tall man.

However, what he was holding was not a spiked hammer, but a giant axe with an exaggeratedly large blade, like a scythe.

“No, this isn’t our territory. If trouble gets out of hand, it’ll be hard to clean up.” The tall man frowned.

They were all wearing matching black uniforms with a circular pattern on the back containing three mountains of varying heights, and the character "Chen" was also visible in the lower left corner of their clothes.

"This time, Young Master Ling Mo was seriously injured, and the Master is extremely anxious. If there is still no news, I'm afraid..." the burly man with the giant axe subtly warned.

“That makes sense…” The tall man thought about it and felt that what he said made a lot of sense.

In any case, they were all acting on Chen Ying's orders and with the permission of the higher-ups at Jingtian Manor to come and gather their disciples to cooperate with the search.

With this relationship in place, if anything happens, it's not their responsibility.

He took a deep breath, slowly raised the spiked hammer, and was about to smash it down on the courtyard gate. *Crack!*

Suddenly, the courtyard gate opened by itself, and a large hand reached out and firmly grabbed his arm.

"Who gave you permission to come and disturb my rest?"

Suddenly, everything went dark in front of the tall man.

He was already considered quite robust within the Three Mountains Sect, but compared to the shadowy figure before him who could completely obscure the moonlight…

The difference is too great...

"Who is it? Don't tell me! Then don't blame me for beating you to death!"

"us……"

The tall man's legs trembled uncontrollably. He wanted to speak and explain, but found himself overwhelmed by the aura emanating from the man, unable to utter a word. His whole body trembled, and he felt like an insect that could be crushed at any moment, too afraid to move. Sweat slowly seeped out, sliding down his cheeks to his chin and dripping down. It itched, but he dared not scratch it at all.

"Alright...it seems you guys really are a bit... tired of living..."

Unable to get a satisfactory answer, the shadowy figure seemed to sigh. It wasn't a sigh of regret for life, but rather a sigh of regret for wasting useless time.

The tall man was on the verge of tears, unable to utter a word. How could he blame them?

"Senior Brother Han, Senior Brother Han, they've got permission from the Dean!!!" From a distance, Sun Zheng also noticed the conflict and ran over shouting.

He was actually nearby, but he was working with Chen Ying's men to assist in investigating the other disciples.

call! ! !

A powerful gust of wind from a palm strike hovered in front of the tall man, startling him so much that he closed his eyes tightly. When he opened his eyes again, there was no one there, and he didn't even know when his arm had been lowered.

He nervously glanced around, then quickly looked down at his crotch.

Thankfully, I didn't wet my pants.

"You mean Chen Lingmo was beaten seriously, or was found lying in Zhong Han's courtyard?" Han Yi asked in surprise, as if he knew nothing.

Indeed, he was wearing only a thin nightgown and wooden clogs, and his face looked unpleasant, as if he had just been woken up and was in a bad mood.

Furthermore, considering the vast difference in their apparent strength compared to Chen Lingmo, Sun Zheng didn't consider any other possibilities and casually replied, "Yes, all the sect's high-ranking members have come here. That Eagle Claw King said that our Nine-Bend Academy was robbed, and Chen Lingmo was injured in the battle. He insisted that we gather the disciples and search for the thief." "Oh... I see..." Han Yi seemed thoughtful.

"What thief? I think that's just an excuse! This might just be something Chen Lingmo did that he brought upon himself!" Sun Zheng said to Han Yi in a low voice, carefully avoiding the people from the Three Mountains Sect.

“Um, we need to go in and search…” At this moment, the tall man finally calmed down and hesitantly approached.

"Um?!"

Han Yi glanced at him sideways.

"It's nothing, we were just passing by..." The tall man's expression changed instantly, and he gave an awkward smile.

He glanced at Han Yi's clothes and didn't think there was anything wrong with them, so he quickly told his companions to leave.

This man's imposing aura was so strong that his companions were now somewhat distracted.

"Alright, Brother Sun, please continue." Han Yi turned around and smiled. "Huh?" Sun Zheng was also puzzled, looking at the departing group from the Three Mountains Sect with some confusion.

He clearly remembered that when these people were talking to him just now, they were all arrogant and haughty, so why are they like this now...?

"Brother Sun?" Han Yi gently reminded him.

"Ah, it's nothing." Sun Zheng came back to his senses and patted Han Yi on the shoulder. "Forget it, this matter doesn't concern us much. As long as we cooperate, that's fine. Change your clothes and go to the secondary hall first. Master has also summoned us there."

After saying that, he turned and left to coordinate with the other disciples.

Soon after, Han Yi followed the crowd to the secondary hall.

Before I even went inside, I could hear a commotion and noise coming from inside.