Chapter 106: Qin Weiye Arrested

Qin Weiye stood before a pool of blood, inside which was boiling blood water.

The pungent smell of blood made him want to vomit.

His face changed dramatically, he gazed in terror at everything before him, his face full of Hàirán.

"Go in, this is the power we bestow upon you, it can help you deal with Qin Yang."

That man spoke.

At this moment, Qin Weiye saw the other's appearance.

He was startled.

He is a big figure, often seen in the news.

In Long Guo's business world, he holds a high position.

"Business Chief, it's actually you."

Qin Weiye Zhènjīng said.

Business Chief gave a faint smile and said: "How could it not be me?"

"With your status and position, if you wanted to deal with Qin Yang, wouldn't it be easy? Why then seek me?"

Qin Weiye said in surprise.

Business Chief smirked, glanced at Qin Weiye, and said: "You simply don't understand your own son; how outstanding he is far exceeds your imagination. Put it this way, if you weren't Qin Yang's father, you wouldn't even be qualified to see me."

Qin Weiye shuddered all over.

Could Qin Yang possibly be on par with Business Chief?

"Could he possibly compare with you?"

Qin Weiye voiced the doubt in his heart.

Business Chief snorted, his expression disdainful, somewhat self-mocking: "What am I, that I could be compared to Qin Yang? He is far stronger than me; we are not on the same level. This opportunity before you was not prepared by me for you. Do you know how much I Xiànmù you?"

"Xiànmù oneself?"

Qin Weiye's heart stirred.

Could this blood-red pool really be something extraordinarily astonishing?

He hesitated a moment, then still jumped in.

The next moment, Qin Weiye let out a miserable scream.

As Qin Yang was about to approach the place he sensed, someone intercepted him.

There were three people in total, all shrouded in a layer of black mist, their faces indistinct.

Qin Yang furrowed his brows, are they God-Hunter people? Trying to stop him from going to find Qin Weiye?

Qin Yang gave a Lěng hēng and slapped out with a palm.

"Pfft."

One of them was directly shattered, then turned into specks of light and vanished.

"A puppet talisman, not a real person."

Qin Yang was somewhat surprised.

Such means, the God-Hunter actually has them too; could it be that the Orthodox Daoist Sect is also involved?

He struck again, crushing the other two puppets.

The other side dared not confront him head-on, using puppets to block him.

Obviously, the one who acted feared contact with Qin Yang, which would expose their trail.

By the time Qin Yang rushed to the place he sensed, this place was already empty.

Only the pungent smell of blood came through, making Qin Yang frown.

He found the blood pool; there lay a corpse, that of Business Chief.

And the blood pool had dried up.

Yet the evil power contained within, Qin Yang could still clearly sense.

"I can't sense Qin Weiye's aura anymore; is he dead? Or could it be that the person transformed from this blood pool is him?"

Qin Yang frowned.

"If it matches my guess,"

"What is the purpose of having Qin Weiye undergo transformation?"

"Could it merely be to watch me and Qin Weiye, father and son, fight each other to the death?"

"But the problem is he doesn't care either."

"Even if Qin Weiye were killed, it would not affect Qin Yang's heart in the slightest."

Qin Yang acted, intending to capture souls, wanting to seize Business Chief's soul.

The result, he captured nothing.

That is to say, Business Chief's soul was also completely disposed of.

Qin Yang thought a moment, then immediately sent a message to Liu Min.

"Have the fellow disciples guard all of Nan Cheng; Qin Weiye may have turned into an evil cultivator; if encountered, kill without mercy."

Liu Min was being affectionate with Liang Xin Xin when he heard the phone notification, and instantly shuddered.

He immediately picked up the phone to look, and his expression instantly turned solemn.

"I have something to attend to; I'll come back to keep you company later."

"Mm."

Liang Xin Xin didn't ask further either.

She knew very well that Liu Min was no ordinary person, with many matters; it's best she not meddle.

Liu Min began notifying his fellow disciples; all the disciples of Baiyun Guan came out in full force.

"Brothers, what are you planning to do?"

The Dragon Pavilion cultivator practicing at Baiyun Guan couldn't help but ask.

"It's fine, an evil cultivator has appeared; we're keeping an eye on it, and if we find it we'll deal with it directly—you don't need to worry."

Baiyun Guan disciple Chang Jun said with a smile.

"Should we help? I also want to see just how formidable an evil cultivator is."

That Dragon Pavilion member said excitedly.

Chang Jun shook his head and directly refused.

"Why?"

The Dragon Pavilion member was puzzled.

"You're too weak; you'll die if you encounter an evil cultivator."

Chang Jun said firmly.

"My current strength, compared to Dao practitioners, at least counts as seventh-layer Qi Refining—isn't that strong enough?"

That Dragon Pavilion member found it hard to believe.

Seventh-layer Qi Refining is equivalent to being an outstanding figure among martial artists, among Land Immortals—a top-tier existence.

Could it still be unable to deal with an evil cultivator?

"Well, it is quite formidable; killing you takes far more effort than killing an ordinary person."

"That's only natural."

That Dragon Pavilion member laughed.

"An evil cultivator needs at least half a second to kill an ordinary person, but at least a full second to kill you."

Chang Jun said lightly.

The Dragon Pavilion member couldn't laugh anymore; his expression grew stiff.

"You'd better keep training; you'll have a chance to act in the future."

Chang Jun said with a smile.

They left Baiyun Guan, while the Dragon Pavilion folk felt utterly depressed.

They were so powerful, protecting the populace, yet never imagined they would now become the weak.

But, having witnessed the prowess of Dao practitioners, they had no doubt whatsoever about Chang Jun's words.

"Train hard and strive to catch up with them as soon as possible."

Several Dragon Pavilion members all thought to themselves.

They originally had excellent talent, trained diligently, knew this opportunity was hard-won, and certainly dared not slack off in the slightest.

Meanwhile, at this moment Nan Cheng, because the Baiyun Guan disciples had been mobilized, the entire city had become an ironclad block.

Once Qin Weiye appears, he will certainly be blocked.

In the dead of night, a strange figure approached Nan Cheng.

His eyes flickered with deep-seated hatred.

At this moment, Qin Weiye only wanted to kill Qin Yang and Jiang Wanrou, to avenge Qin Li and his mother.

As for other matters, he couldn't care less.

Feeling the vigorous power within his body, Qin Weiye's heart surged with excitement.

He was about to exact his revenge.

Just then, a sword light fell down.

Qin Weiye jumped in fright, instinctively stepping back to dodge the sword light.

But a burst of true essence shot forth, sending him flying sideways.

This left Qin Weiye's face filled with terror—who had struck him?

He thought he had become strong, yet this power directly flung him away, leaving him no chance to retaliate.

Qin Weiye instinctively wanted to flee.

As a result, a figure intercepted him, then pressed a hand on his shoulder, sealing his power.

Qin Weiye stared dumbfounded, then felt a hint of despair.

"Haven't I grown stronger? How can I run into someone so feeble at every turn?"