THNWO 113 (edited)

Li Yiyue went to Zhichun island, and soon he discovered that it wasn’t a double delight, but a triple delight.

He saw Xue Danrong lying weakly on the stone bed, and Xue Danrong’s master, Cheng Hongyi, who was guarding beside him. Cheng Hongyi wanted to feed Xue Danrong medicine, but it seemed like Xue Danrong didn’t hear it, only murmuring the words “shixiong” .

As the head of the demonic cultivators, Li Yiyue immediately noticed the problem.

Xue Danrong had already fallen into demonic cultivation, and it had been quite some time.

One sick, one demonic, it seems like the heavens are helping him.

Taking advantage of Xue Danrong’s weakness after crossing the Thunder Tribulation, and waiting for Cheng Hongyi to go prepare new medicine, Li Yiyue cast a spell on Xue Danrong using a demonic technique.

This method could influence a person’s mind, amplify their desires, and eventually control them.

Using this spell to deal with someone who already had evil thoughts in their heart was extremely effective.

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If he killed Zhongli Yushui, there was nothing in this world that Li Yiyue couldn’t obtain. Not to mention Fang Chaozhou, even if he wanted to turn the Tianshui Sect into the second Abyssal Soul Sect, it wouldn’t be surprising.

He stared intently into the distance, not daring to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

At this moment, he saw a flash of white light over there, and his eyes lit up. He immediately patted the big head of the flying cloud beast beneath him, “Let’s go, it’s our turn to make an appearance.”

He moved forward, and the puppet army behind him surged forward like a dense swarm of insects.

Xue Danrong was forced to retreat several steps, and the blade of the Broken Water Sword swept out long marks on the ground. With cold phoenix eyes lifted, without any pause, the sword, carrying a destructive momentum, stabbed towards Zhongli Yushui again.

The clash of the two swords resonated with a hidden dragon roar.

Huali Mountain underfoot even began to shake.

Zhongli Yushui’s expression was unpleasant, his eyes icy. He looked at the son of his old friend, Xue Danrong, whom he had personally brought back to the Tianshui Sect and carefully nurtured for several years.

He had promised his old friend that he would do his best to guide Xue Danrong onto the right path, not letting him end up like his old friend.

His old friend was not inferior to him in talent, but he indulged in trivial matters of love, even suppressing his own realm just to spend more time with his Dao companion. In the end, he perished, leaving behind an immature child.

Whether it was something he saw in Fang Chaozhou’s memories a month ago or Xue Danrong’s killer move now, it gradually aroused Zhongli Yushui’s anger.

Why wouldn’t Xue Danrong listen?

Why wouldn’t Fang Chaozhou listen?

And this anger reached its peak when he saw the puppet army climbing up Huali Mountain one after another.

“Lord Zhongli, it’s been five years. Today, I, Li Yiyue, came specially to greet you.” Li Yiyue’s voice drifted from afar, and with the sound, he had already flashed to a nearby spot.

His gaze met Zhongli Yushui’s gaze in mid-air, and the smile on his lips deepened, “Lord Zhongli, why is your face so ugly?,”

Speaking up to here, Li Yiyue looked meaningfully at Xue Danrong, “Little peony, we’ve come to this point; there’s no room for regret. If your master dies today, it will be beneficial for us all. If he doesn’t die today, you won’t get Fang Chaozhou in this lifetime. Moreover, you’ve fallen into demonic cultivation. Your strict master will surely strip you of your cultivation, imprison you. Forget about getting Fang Chaozhou; you won’t even see Fang Chaozhou’s face. By then, you’ll be in the dungeon, and your master will be enjoying your beloved.”

In and out, there were constant insinuations of betrayal between Zhongli Yueshui and Xue Danrong. Xue Danrong collaborated from within, betraying the sect and leading them astray. Simultaneously, he aggravated the conflict between Xue Danrong and Zhongli Yueshui with extremely vulgar language.

Only by completely provoking the anger between Zhongli Yueshui and Xue Danrong could this battle have a chance of success.

Zhongli Yueshui coldly eyed the unexpected guest, his voice filled with overwhelming anger, “Seeking death.”

He swiftly swung his sword downward, and above the dragon-shaped blade, a white dragon illusion appeared. The dragon opened its mouth, spewing flames, and in an instant, the puppet army at the forefront turned into ashes.

However, the puppet army was too numerous, densely packed and countless. Like walking corpses, they rushed towards Zhongli Yueshuiin a frenzy.

Li Yiyue hovered in mid-air, witnessing this scene, unable to contain his laughter. “Zhongli Yueshui, rest assured. If you die, Xue Danrong will inherit your legacy. You can go in peace.”

From Zhongli Yueshui ‘s reaction, he had already confirmed that Fang Chaozhou hadn’t died, possibly even here on Huali Mountain.

Once Zhongli Yueshui died, he could shift all the blame to Xue Danrong, and Fang Chaozhou would belong to him.

He intended to imprison that little thing.

Since Li Yiyue appeared, Xue Danrong had stopped, and the puppet army didn’t attack him. They solely threw themselves at Zhongli Yueshui . Although these entities looked human, their eyes were vacant. Like hungry wolves catching the scent of meat, they eagerly sought to tear Zhongli Yueshuiapart.

Xue Danrong furrowed his brows, looking at Li Yiyue. With a sudden movement, he attacked Li Yiyue with his sword.

Li Yiyue was prepared and effortlessly dodged. “Little Peony, why are you attacking me? Shouldn’t you be dealing with your Master?”

“Tianshui Sect won’t tolerate outsiders’ insolence.” Xue Danrong’s moves were fierce, even more formidable than when he faced Zhongli Yueshui . Li Yiyue secretly frowned, thinking that Xue Danrong was indeed a useless softie. However, while defending himself, Li Yiyue continued to escalate the conflict, as he had previously cast a bewitching spell on Xue Danrong.

“If you kill me, do you think you’ll have a chance to bring Fang Chaozhou back from your Master? Don’t be foolish. You spared Zhongli Yueshui, but he may not spare you. If he does spare you, how could he repeatedly keep Fang Chaozhou by his side? Are you willing to let go of Fang Chaozhou so easily? You’ve been searching for Fang Chaozhou for five whole years. Have you forgotten the days in the underground demon realm?”

Li Yiyue activated the bewitching spell. “Xue Danrong, kill Zhongli Yueshui . Kill him, and Fang Chaozhou will be yours, and Tianshui Sect will be yours. When that happens, no one can stop you from being with Fang Chaozhou.”

As the bewitching spell took effect, Xue Danrong’s expression visibly became trance-like. He abruptly stopped, and the sword in his hand buzzed.

Seeing the opportunity, Li Yiyue whispered, “Kill him, Xue Danrong.”

The trembling of the sword intensified, almost to the point where Xue Danrong could barely hold it. A dark aura enveloped him, and a sinister mist surrounded his body.

With a slight purse on his lips, Xue Danrong tightened his grip on the sword and attacked Zhongli Yueshui, turning away from Li Yiyue.

Li Yiyue smirked and followed suit.

Zhongli Yueshui found himself surrounded by enemies. Seeing Xue Danrong and Li Yiyue joining forces against him, he felt a mix of sorrow and intense anger.

Naturally, he no longer held back in his attacks, unleashing his full power. However, Li Yiyue sensed Zhongli Yueshui ‘s rising anger. Initially pleased, he grew anxious as he noticed his puppet army disappearing rapidly. Moreover, Huali Mountain kept shaking continuously, raising concerns that other members of Tianshui Sect would soon take notice.

A desperate move was needed; he had to kill Zhongli Yueshui. Otherwise, when other members of Tianshui Sect arrived, he would be the one facing death.

The most formidable spell of the Abyssal Soul Gate was the Ghost Breaking Technique. However, this spell inflicted great damage and required the caster to drop their defenses, risking everything. Otherwise, the spell couldn’t be cast.

Li Yiyue quickly chanted, and a ghostly black shadow emerged all around him. Layers upon layers, with teeth bared and claws outstretched. He transformed his right hand into a claw, attacking Zhongli Yueshui in fury.

At that moment, Li Yiyue’s sole focus was on killing Zhongli Yueshui, causing the effectiveness of the bewitching spell on Xue Danrong to diminish. Xue Danrong, in a trance, suddenly glanced at Li Yiyue charging towards him.

Before he could counterattack, he took a blow to his chest. Immediately afterward, Li Yiyue’s attack struck as well.

Sent flying several yards, Xue Danrong coughed up blood and, with a slight tremor, turned his gaze towards Zhongli Yueshu . The pain in his chest and back made him considerably more lucid.

On his back, he endured a burning pain. The move is called Nirvana Flame, taught to him by Zhongli Yueshui.

Zhongli Yueshui  knew early on that Li Yiyue was prepared to end his life with one blow, so he intentionally exposed his back, and Xue Danrong stepped behind him ahead of time. Zhongli Yueshui  mistakenly thought that Xue Danrong was prepared to go against him with Li Yiyue, and the anger in his heart made him act without hesitation, casting that spell.

By the time he realized that Xue Danrong’s sword was aimed at Li Yiyue, it was already too late.

Li Yiyue didn’t expect that attack to come out halfway. He wasn’t planning to kill Xue Danrong. If Xue Danrong died, who would he blame for killing Zhongli Yueshui ? Moreover, Xue Danrong had perhaps once liked him, and he was so beautiful that it would be a pity to die like this.

So, he quickly retracted his power, but because the time was too short, he only retracted fifty percent of his cultivation.

By the time his move hit Xue Danrong, before he could evade, Zhongli Yueshui’s spell had arrived.

With the defense removed from all around him, Li Yiyue took this blow and was knocked to the ground, severely injured. The dark spell he casted on Xue Danrong on him naturally completely failed.

Xue Danrong propped himself up with the sword, trying to get up, but halfway through standing, his body staggered, and he fell to the ground, spitting out blood. The blood stained the lips, far more vibrant than the mole on his forehead.

Wiping off the crimson on his lips with the back of his hand, his voice, though low, accurately reached Zhongli Yueshui’s ears, “I don’t owe you anything.”

Each word clear and distinct.

And at this moment, a shadow engulfed Xue Danrong, and with a bird call, Xue Danrong, who had just been on the ground, had disappeared.

Zhongli Yueshui  repelled another wave of puppet soldiers, glancing sideways to see only bloodstains on the ground.

Fang Chaohou hugged the person in his arms tightly and said to the brown chicken beside him, “Da Hei, tell your little brother to fly faster. If he doesn’t fly faster, the Master will catch up.”

The brown chicken covered its eyes with wings, used its claws to tap the feathers of the golden-winged bird beneath it, shaking it as it said, “Did you hear that? Fly faster. If you don’t fly faster, I’ll have braised bird wings today.”

Why is this mountain so high? Scaring the chicken to death! It’s afraid of heights!

With a threat from the brown chicken, the golden-winged bird flew even faster, almost being blown off by the wind. Fang Chaozhou quickly reinforced the barrier to withstand the strong winds.

After doing this, he turned to look at Xue Danrong in his arms, who was almost fainting, and carefully wiped away the blood on the corner of his lips with his fingers.

At the same time, he was channeling spiritual energy to Xue Danrong, but couldn’t help but sigh, “Others fall into demonic cultivation, and so do you. Your demonic cultivation is impressive, betraying your teacher and destroying your ancestors. Now, you’ve been knocked flying. I don’t even know who to take you to for treatment.” He paused, and his voice became very soft, “I haven’t regained my memory yet, don’t even know if you’re my lover. We haven’t clarified things yet.”

“Xue Danrong, don’t die,” he said.