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Chapter 131 Jiang Yueming, you lied to me again.
"The Holy Golden Seal!"
Just as the sword beam was about to strike Yang Shuo, a huge golden platform in the void blocked the sword beam, and a fierce collision resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
As the two deadly spiritual techniques dissipated, a slightly mocking young voice rang out.
"I told you, Ms. Li was kind enough to treat you, and this is how you treat her?"
Upon hearing this, Li Gu turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.
A young man in white stood on the gate of the village. The smile in his eyes was very bright under the moonlight.
"It's you, you brat! You let those sacrifices escape!"
Xie Chengkun also turned around and saw Jiang Yueming. He was immediately enraged and pointed at Jiang Yueming, giving her a good scolding.
If he hadn't given Jiang Yueming and Yang Shuo the opportunity to make contact beforehand, how could he have so easily taken down so many guards and escaped with those hundreds of men?
But would he dare to come back now?
Although he is on the same level as him, do they really think that all the brothers in their "Men's Gang" are good-for-nothings?
Even a group fight could kill you!
It's better that he came back to die! It saves them the trouble of seeking revenge!
"You brat, prepare to die!" Li Gu spun his palm, gathering black energy, and his figure flew out to attack Jiang Yueming.
He clearly didn't want to waste any more words, because he also sensed that the white light of Yang Shuo's soul was about to dissipate.
He needed to buy Jiang Yiyu time to launch another attack, and Jiang Yueming was the biggest obstacle in front of him!
Seeing Li Gu make a move, Jiang Yiyu immediately understood his meaning and his fingers once again formed a sword light.
Yang Shuo has not completely eliminated the white light from his soul. He has one more chance, but only one chance!
Once this white light of the soul is dispelled, it will be impossible to penetrate it again. Yang Shuo will absolutely not fall twice in the same place!
In such a tense situation, Jiang Yueming's face remained calm as still water. Suddenly, she grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, and said, "Li Gu, do you think only that female doctor knows your secret?"
"If she dies now, I guarantee everyone here will know!"
As the black hand drew ever closer in Jiang Yueming's eyes, instead of dodging, she confidently stood on the doorplate with her hands on her hips.
He looked down at Li Gu with an arrogant gaze, as if he were a dead pig unafraid of boiling water.
"You dare threaten me!"
"So what if I threaten you?"
boom!
A sword beam and a black palm collided violently in the void, releasing waves of spiritual energy shockwaves.
Jiang Yiyu immediately sensed that the white light from Yang Shuo's soul had dissipated. His eyes flashed with anger as he yelled at Li Gu, "Li Gu, are you being a jerk? You were the one who wanted to cripple her cultivation, and now you're the one stopping me!"
"What's wrong with your brain, you piece of trash?!"
The situation took a sharp turn for the worse, causing Jiang Yiyu to break down. It wasn't that he was helpless once Yang Shuo regained her strength, but he was angry that he could easily deal with her, and now he had to consider the costs before he could take action against Yang Shuo again.
The key point is that he felt he had been tricked by Li Gu!
"This...this, Master Jiang, he threatened me! I didn't mean to!"
Li Gu was clearly unable to withstand Jiang Yiyu's anger, so he quickly shifted the focus of the conflict and pointed to the doorplate.
Jiang Yiyu looked up but saw nothing but empty air. His anger was completely ignited, and he immediately raised his hand and slapped Li Gu.
A massive palm strike came crashing down, and Li Gu was instantly thrown backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"You lowly people! You cowards! You dare to mock me!"
When the entire gang of bandits saw Jiang Yiyu lose his temper, they all quickly moved to the sides, fearing that his anger would affect them.
No one noticed that Jiang Yueming was planning to escape with Yang Shuo through the back door of the lobby.
"Stop right there!" Jiang Yiyu suddenly turned his eyes to the inside of the hall and saw the figure of a young man.
Jiang Yueming had barely stepped into the lobby when he sighed, "Alas, what's meant to happen will happen."
Jiang Yiyu may not have had a chance to see Jiang Yueming's face clearly, but Jiang Yueming saw Jiang Yiyu immediately.
In the original owner's memories, Jiang Yiyu was the son of the fifth elder of the family, and he bullied him, the adopted son, in various ways since childhood.
If we're going by seniority, he should call Jiang Yiyu his cousin.
However, given the Jiang family's attitude towards their adopted son, he probably wouldn't even get the chance to call him "cousin" before being killed by them.
"You go first," Jiang Yueming said, lowering her eyes slightly and waving to Yang Shuo.
Anyway, he's bound by the one-year agreement and can't die yet, which Jiang Yiyu should know, so he definitely won't die.
However, it might be inconvenient for the female doctor to be here.
Upon hearing this, Yang Shuo had no intention of doing as Jiang Yueming suggested. She parted her lips and said lightly, "You can't beat them outnumbered. I'll stay and collect your corpse."
After speaking, Yang Shuo stepped forward and stood in front of Jiang Yueming, her bamboo hat slightly raised to face Jiang Yiyu.
"Huh? Collecting the body..."
Jiang Yueming frowned, unsure of what to say. He seemed to have gained a new understanding of this female doctor.
However, he had no intention of fighting Jiang Yiyu and his group head-on. If they dared to come back and fight outnumbered, they must have left themselves a way out.
"Yang Shuo, you released three hundred sacrificial offerings; today you must leave something behind!"
Jiang Yiyu's thoughts flashed, and a pair of ice-blue spiritual wings rapidly condensed on his back. His body rose into the air, his eyes surging with murderous intent, and his hands constantly formed hand seals to draw upon the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Strands of spiritual energy slowly formed sharp ice spikes, and the powerful pressure shook the mountaintop, causing the entire mountain stronghold to tremble!
"This power is...it's a mid-grade Earth-rank spiritual technique!"
Xie Chengkun, with his sharp eyes, was the first to see Jiang Yiyu's killing move, and his eyes were filled with utter horror.
To obtain a low-grade Earth-rank spiritual technique is already considered a significant figure in the Imperial State. Yet, Jiang Yiyu is currently using a mid-grade Earth-rank spiritual technique. The Jiang family's strength is indeed unfathomable!
I'm afraid even the royal family of the Holy Dragon Empire doesn't have many mid-grade Earth-level spiritual techniques!
He dared to guarantee with his more than forty years of experience that this spiritual technique could blow up their entire mountain stronghold, let alone Jiang Yueming, a mere Primordial Stage 1 kid.
Although he felt sorry for the bandit stronghold, there was nothing he could do. Only Jiang Yueming's death could offer him some solace.
Faced with such a massive energy fluctuation, Yang Shuo was also somewhat surprised. She had not expected Jiang Yiyu to possess such a high-level spiritual technique.
Even for a cultivator in the Primordial Realm, consuming this mid-grade Earth-rank spiritual technique would require a significant amount of spiritual energy.
"The people from the three families of the Imperial State are indeed extraordinary."
"Unusual? Heh." Jiang Yueming turned around and walked to Yang Shuo's side, laughing as if mocking her.
Although Yang Shuo did not understand why Jiang Yueming was laughing, she knew that if Jiang Yueming were affected by the incident, he would be completely destroyed.
"Young master, you should..."
"Wait for my instructions," Jiang Yueming said softly. Suddenly, she walked up to Yang Shuo and bowed to Jiang Yiyu, clasping her hands in a fist salute, but a smile quietly appeared on her lips.
"Greetings, Patriarch Jiang!"
"What instructions?" The two spoke almost simultaneously. Yang Shuo stared at Jiang Yueming's strange actions, her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yiyu's hand gesture in the void stopped instantly, and he immediately turned around to look back, his spellcasting skill being interrupted.
"Run!"
Taking advantage of Jiang Yiyu's momentary distraction, Jiang Yueming immediately grabbed Yang Shuo's soft hand and ran into the main hall. A moment later, a thunderous angry voice, as if it wanted to tear him apart, rang out behind her.
"Aaaaaah!! Jiang Yueming!! You lied to me again!! I'm going to kill you!!!"