area51novel Chapter 168 I'll cause a scene!
Chapter 168 I'll cause a scene!
Chapter 168 I'll cause a scene!
"When do you plan to start?" Ma Xiaotao asked, arms crossed, her eyes burning with a fire.
"Not yet. We need to wait until Tang Ya is more emotionally stable. There are some things that Tang Ya needs to handle herself," Ye Nanxiao said. "I'll go investigate again later, especially regarding the Heavenly Soul Royal Family."
As soon as he finished speaking, the spirit rings behind Ye Nanxiao quietly appeared. Little Ye No. 1 and No. 2 walked out, put on black robes and masks, and left.
"Wait for my signal, I'll go scout ahead first," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile as he donned his black robe.
Alone, Ye Nanxiao walked to a teahouse near the Iron Blood Sect. He looked up at the structure of the teahouse and found that the window on the second floor faced the Iron Blood Sect, making it easy to observe the situation of the Iron Blood Sect.
Upon entering the teahouse, the waiters immediately came to greet us.
Seeing Ye Nanxiao dressed in a loose black robe and wearing a mask, the waiter didn't dare to neglect him and quickly led Ye Nanxiao upstairs to find a seat.
Upon reaching the second floor, Ye Nanxiao noticed an elderly man, also dressed in a black robe and with a hunchback.
Noticing Ye Nanxiao's gaze, the old man turned his head and glanced at Ye Nanxiao before continuing to stare blankly.
Sitting in the middle by the window, Ye Nanxiao held a cup of hot tea while observing the Iron Blood Sect. The gate tower was about two zhang high and five zhang wide. A wall one zhang high extended twenty meters away on each side of the gate tower. The vermilion paint on the wall was very eye-catching. The gray tiles at the front were neatly arranged. The three large characters "Iron Blood Sect" were written on the gate tower.
His gaze swept over the old man at the opposite table, who exuded a dark aura.
He wore a black robe and a hood, obscuring his face. Hmm, he's probably not a good guy.
On the old man's table sat a cup of tea, the fine tea leaves already settled at the bottom.
Looking down at the black robe he was wearing, Ye Nanxiao decided not to wear it for the next operation.
Just as Ye Nanxiao was moving around, pondering what color robe to wear next time, an old voice rang out.
"A mere sect dares to call itself Iron Blood? It's laughable!"
Ye Nanxiao looked up at the table opposite him. The old man sat there quietly, his back seemingly unable to straighten, half of his face hidden in the darkness, but Ye Nanxiao clearly felt two sharp gazes on him.
"What are your thoughts, sir?" Ye Nanxiao asked with a smile.
"They're nothing but ants," the old man in black robes said coldly.
Ye Nanxiao smiled, turned back to continue observing the Iron Blood Sect. There was a plaque on each side of the gate tower, and two disciples were guarding the entrance.
Ye Nanxiao remained vigilant, discreetly observing the old man who had spoken to him.
After scrutinizing Ye Nanxiao for a while, the old man looked away and continued to stare blankly.
When Ye Nanxiao saw a young man dressed in fine clothes, followed by several disciples of the Iron Blood Sect, enter the Iron Blood Sect, a smile appeared on his lips.
"It's time to begin." Ye Nanxiao ordered another pot of tea, walked down from the teahouse, and headed straight for the Iron Blood Sect. Two dark figures met at the entrance of the teahouse. One headed towards Ye Nanxiao's hotel, while the other went up into the teahouse and sat in the spot where Ye Nanxiao had just been sitting.
The two figures were Ye Nanxiao's soul skill clones. Little Ye No. 1 returned to the hotel to inform everyone, while Little Ye No. 2 stayed behind to keep an eye on the old man from earlier.
Ye Nanxiao walked to the front of the Iron Blood Sect and carefully examined the plaque on the gate tower.
The two Iron Blood Sect disciples on either side of the gate tower exchanged a glance upon seeing Ye Nanxiao's attire. They walked up to Ye Nanxiao, and one of them said coldly, "Who are you? No one is allowed to be so insolent before the Iron Blood Sect."
The other person kept a close eye on Ye Nanxiao, ready to act immediately if Ye Nanxiao made any move.
Then, the two gatekeepers of the Iron Blood Sect heard the most arrogant words they had ever heard in their lives.
"Oh, it's me. I've come to cause trouble." Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, five spirit rings rising from his feet, and a chilling wind instantly froze the two Iron Blood Sect disciples in front of him who were only at the second level of cultivation.
"Perhaps we should leave the main gate standing." Ye Nanxiao waved his hand, freezing the three plaques on the gate tower. The next moment, the three plaques quietly shattered.
"Hmm? Could the intelligence be wrong?" The old man, wearing a wide black robe, noticed the commotion at the Iron Blood Sect. He glanced at Little Ye No. 2 opposite him, his heart filled with doubt.
The person in front of me is still slowly sipping tea. Who is this ice-attribute soul master? Did he bring helpers?
The old man's eyes, hidden in the shadows, gleamed with an eerie light.
"Is anyone there? I'm here to cause trouble." Ye Nanxiao's voice echoed throughout the Iron Blood Sect through his soul power as he leisurely walked into the sect.
Alarmed, a large number of Iron Blood Sect disciples rushed out. The leader was tall and dressed in gorgeous clothes, but had small eyes and a bald spot in the middle of his short hair.
It was the young man who had just entered the Iron Blood Sect, the son of the sect leader, Tie Tang.
Upon seeing the five spirit rings floating behind Ye Nanxiao, Tie Tang became wary and coldly asked, "May I ask who you are and why you have trespassed into my Iron Blood Sect?"
"I am a member of the Tang Clan," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile, his first spirit ring flashing as a barrage of ice projectiles shot towards Tie Tang.
"How dare you! My Iron Blood Sect is not to be trifled with! People from the Tang Clan, you still dare to come back? You're really asking for trouble!" Tie Tang shouted, and four spirit rings appeared on his body, but they were just ordinary ones: one white, two yellow, and one purple.
Most of the disciples of the Iron Blood Sect had only one or two soul rings, and they were low-level soul rings. After Ye Nanxiao finished releasing his soul skill, only Tie Tang was left standing.
Ye Nanxiao deliberately controlled the shot, and only one ice bullet hit Tie Tang.
Tie Tang's face was filled with fear, his body was covered in frost, and he was trembling incessantly.
"How could this be? My full-force defense couldn't even withstand a single blow?" Tie Tang said.
The chill of the extreme ice was something Tie Tang could not withstand. Under Ye Nanxiao's deliberate control, Tie Tang was still breathing.
"Who goes there! Daring to cause trouble in my Iron Blood Sect!" A fierce shout came from the backyard of the Iron Blood Sect, and a middle-aged man who looked seven or eight parts like Tie Tang flew out with two old men.
"Hey, hello there. I'm interested in buying your land. Name your price." Ye Nanxiao greeted him with a standard smile.
"Arrogant brat! I'll make you pay the price!" Tie Li was furious when he saw his son covered in frost and his life force weakening. Six spirit rings—one white, two yellow, and three purple—appeared on Tie Li's body. The release of his martial spirit made him grow to be 2.5 meters tall, with exceptionally thick arms that gleamed with a metallic sheen.
"Oh dear, it seems Sect Master Tie doesn't want to talk. This is troublesome," Ye Nanxiao said with a mocking smile.
Tie Li rushed in front of Ye Nanxiao, his fifth spirit ring flashing behind him, and threw a punch straight at Ye Nanxiao's face.
"If it's too difficult, then don't do it!" An ice shield instantly appeared in front of Ye Nanxiao, blocking Tie Li's punch. At the same time, two ice stream rings flew out, aiming directly at the two elders behind Tie Li.
Tie Li felt the bone-chilling cold emanating from Ye Nanxiao. He withdrew his fist and instantly retreated dozens of steps. Looking down at the frost on his fist, Tie Li took a deep breath, his aura surged, and his sixth soul ring flashed.
Both elders were Soul Kings, but they dared not underestimate Ye Nanxiao in the slightest and defended against the ice rings he threw.
Tie Li let out a deafening roar and lunged at Ye Nanxiao.
"Sect Master, be careful! This boy is strange!" an old man shouted, but Tie Li did not heed his warning.
However, it turned out that the old man was right.
Ye Nanxiao held an ice ring in his right hand and gently threw it out.
Tie Li originally intended to use his Soul Emperor cultivation to withstand Ye Nanxiao's attack. He believed that as long as Ye Nanxiao was hit by his punch, he could defeat him.
"You're really confident." Ye Nanxiao clapped his hands, ignored the frozen Tie Li, and turned to walk towards the two elders of the Iron Blood Sect.
"You brat, you've gone too far!" The old man on the left suddenly rushed to Ye Nanxiao's side and slapped Ye Nanxiao's waist with his palm.
But an ice blade radiating bone-chilling cold blocked his hand.
"This place is not to be trifled with; it's a crucial ammunition depot for me to fight for my position in the family." Ye Nanxiao tightened his grip on the knife, making it difficult for the old man to advance even an inch.
Feeling the chill spreading from the ice blade, the old man retreated rapidly.
"How is it?" Another elderly man quickly came to his side.
Before the two elders of the Iron Blood Sect could make another move, Ye Nanxiao gripped his ice blade, flashed in front of the two elders, and slashed out with the ice blade.
"So fast." These were the last thoughts in the minds of the two Iron Blood Sect elders.
After dealing with the two elders of the Iron Blood Sect, Ye Nanxiao dispelled his ice blades, walked up to Tie Li, and lifted Tie Li's ice seal.
Tie Li slumped to the ground, staring at Ye Nanxiao with a terrified expression, and asked, "Who exactly are you? Why are you making things difficult for my Iron Blood Sect?"
"I am the Vice Sect Master of the Tang Clan." Ye Nanxiao conjured a throne, sat on it, and looked at Tie Li with a smile.
"So you're from the Tang Clan. My Iron Blood Sect accepts what happened today. Please, have mercy and spare my life." Tie Li said, forcing a smile as he held up three storage soul tools in his hands.
"Fine, I'm just here to cause trouble today, and I'll buy your land while I'm at it. As for whether you live or die, that's none of my business," Ye Nanxiao said with a smile.
Ye Nanxiao's answer delighted Tie Li. He laboriously crawled to Ye Nanxiao's side, knelt down, and quickly said, "Since you like it, just take it!"
"Oh? But I'm going to buy it." Ye Nanxiao put away his smile, walked up to Tie Li, and looked down at him.
"Yes, yes, this is the land deed of the Iron Blood Sect." Tie Li hurriedly took out the land deed of the Iron Blood Sect from his storage soul tool and handed it to Ye Nanxiao with both hands, afraid that he would lose his life if he was too slow.
Ye Nanxiao did not reach out to take it. Instead, he turned around, walked to Tie Tang's side, and kicked out, lifting Tie Tang to Tie Li's side.
Seeing Tie Tang barely clinging to life, Tie Li dared not speak out in anger. Feeling the chill emanating from Ye Nanxiao, he trembled slightly and dared not raise his head.
After mentally estimating the time, Ye Nanxiao looked in the direction of the Heavenly Soul Royal Family and muttered to himself, "It's about time."
Over there, a fiery red figure was flapping its phoenix wings, blocking an old man dressed in a court robe.
"Next time, wait until we get there before you start," Beibei's voice rang out.
Leading Tang Ya into the Iron Blood Sect, seeing the ice and bloodstains scattered everywhere, Bei Bei said helplessly, "At least leave a few for me, okay?"
"Yes, here." Ye Nanxiao pointed to Tie Li kneeling on the ground and Tie Tang, whose fate was unknown.
The moment Tie Li saw Tang Ya, his face turned deathly pale.
Upon seeing her mortal enemy, Tang Ya's long-suppressed hatred erupted instantly. With a sharp cry, she unleashed dozens of golden beams of light that instantly pierced into Tie Li's body, leaving a trail of afterimages in her hands.
Ye Nanxiao had anticipated Tang Ya's actions. He flashed to Tie Li's side, slapped Tie Li on the head with a palm, and threw out four silencing beads to form a silencing barrier before Tie Li could scream.
Once controlled by Ye Nanxiao's palm, Tie Li's facial expression became distorted, his body was unable to move, but it was trembling as if in a spasm.
Although his body was immobile, Tie Li could still make sounds. His screams, like those of a pig being slaughtered, suddenly rang out. The shrill and loud sound startled even Ye Nanxiao, who had sealed his mobility.
Tie Li's body also began to change. One by one, lumps the size of fists appeared from all over his body. In just a short while, he turned into a monster-like being.
"Wow, that takes a lot of throwing weapons." Ye Nanxiao turned his head away from Tie Li's miserable state.
Beibei stood quietly beside Tang Ya, not stopping Tang Ya's actions, and kept handing Tang Ya hidden weapons.
Tang Ya was like a thousand-armed demon, unleashing all sorts of Tang Clan hidden weapons from her hands. Instead of attacking Tie Li's vitals, she started from his limbs and gradually extended to his torso.
"Mom and Dad! Xiaoya! I've avenged you!" Tang Ya cried out in grief as a whole box of crossbow bolts from the Zhuge Divine Crossbow plunged into Tie Li's head, abruptly silencing his screams.
After throwing down the Zhuge Crossbow, Tang Ya seemed to have exhausted all her strength and fell backward into Bei Bei's arms.
Seemingly finding solace, Tang Ya turned around and hugged Bei Bei tightly, her cries growing louder and louder.
Beibei gently patted Tang Ya's back, comforting her, "It's okay, it's okay, Xiao Ya, I'm here for you!"
Ye Nanxiao froze Tie Li's body and then disposed of it along with Tie Tang.
After finishing, Jiang Nannan walked up to Ye Nanxiao, took out a rectangular box from her storage ring, opened the box, took out a warm towel, and carefully wiped Ye Nanxiao's hands.
In the teahouse, the hunchbacked old man finished his tea, glanced at Ye Nanxiao who was still drinking tea and watching the commotion, and left the teahouse to walk into a secluded alley.
After the old man entered the alley, Xiao Ye No. 2 quietly followed, with six silent beads floating behind him.
"Interesting. I didn't expect to see the Holy Son here. But that little girl with the Phoenix Martial Soul seems difficult to deal with, hehe!" The old man emerged from the darkness deep in the alley.
He raised his hands towards the air, his sleeves slid down, revealing the old man's withered hands. His fingernails were unusually sharp, and a drop of blood seeped from each of his ten fingers, flying into the air.
"I never expected to stumble upon such a great achievement while chasing those little girls! It should be mine!" The old man's laughter echoed through the alley.
"Hmph! Daring to touch Shrek's people! They're simply overestimating themselves!" A disheveled figure appeared in front of the hunchbacked old man, his cloudy eyes gleaming with an earthy yellow light.
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