Chapter 147: Killing to Silence?
Song Tianci's mouth corner revealed a smile.
And Yue Rou looked utterly dazed.
Can I even hear this?
"Eh, I forgot the Saintess Yue Rou is still here."
Zhang Rui suddenly remembered Yue Rou.
What is he going to do?
Yue Rou suddenly felt a bit panicked.
Just then, Zhang Rui quietly asked Qin Yang: "Should we take her out, kill to silence?"
"Forget it, she doesn't seem like someone who would leak."
Qin Yang refused his suggestion.
The Saintess Yue Rou let out a sigh of relief.
Zhang Rui nodded and said: "Alright, we'll do as you say."
The Saintess Yue Rou stared at him oddly; she didn't know why, but she actually saw a look of disappointment on Zhang Rui.
Does this guy really intend to kill to silence?
He isn't joking, is he?
This made the Saintess Yue Rou stiffen all over.
Qin Yang kicked Zhang Rui, annoyed, saying: "Enough, stop scaring people here, get lost."
Zhang Rui gave a hehe laugh and then vanished in a puff of smoke.
"Where did he go?"
The Saintess Yue Rou asked curiously.
"I don't know, can't be bothered with him, we leave tomorrow." Qin Yang shook his head.
He and Zhang Rui are friends, not a superior-subordinate relationship.
Seeing Qin Yang really didn't care, Yue Rou was somewhat surprised.
She also didn't ask further.
Don't let him end up asking something and then Zhang Rui gets the idea to kill to silence again.
Just now, his bloody smell clearly told Yue Rou that Zhang Rui's mind might be simple, but when it comes to killing, he will have absolutely no hesitation.
Qin Yang stayed overnight at Song Tianci's place.
Actually, Song Tianci couldn't let Qin Yang rest; the two discussed some cultivation matters together.
Yue Rou also listened on the side, gaining much inspiration from their discussion.
Yue Rou knew she had truly received a tremendous benefit from Qin Yang today.
The legendary Heaven-Mending Finger healed her wounds and solidified her realm; hearing Song Tianci and Qin Yang discuss the Way, their theories and insights left Yue Rou in awe.
Only until the next morning did Yue Rou realize she had actually eavesdropped all night.
Moreover, throughout the whole night, she didn't interject a single word.
"Brother Song, I'm taking my leave."
Qin Yang clasped his hands.
Song Tianci smiled.
"Mm, I hope we can discuss the Dao again in the future, Brother Qin."
"There will be an opportunity."
Qin Yang gave a faint smile.
He and Yue Rou left together, arriving at the train station.
After they left for a while, a group of people arrived at where Song Tianci was.
Their bodies exuded icy demonic aura, obviously they were also strong cultivators of the Heaven Demon Sect.
Arriving at Song Tianci's residence, they immediately rushed out.
Even Song Tianci's main gate was torn to shreds.
Previously gentle in front of Qin Yang, Song Tianci's face sank.
Without waiting for the Heaven Demon Sect strong cultivators to speak, countless blades of light engulfed them.
When the blade light faded, no one remained standing there.
Not even blood or bones could be found; everything had turned to flying ash.
Song Tianci's expression was cold, as if he had done something trivial.
Do they really think Song Tianci has a good temper?
That's only when facing opponents of comparable strength does he show a good temper.
"Song Tianci, what do you mean? You keep killing my Heaven Demon Sect's strong cultivators—do you really think my sect is easy to bully?"
A cold voice rang out.
After the Heaven Demon Sect strong cultivators died, a middle-aged man in a black robe appeared.
He looked about twenty-something, but his bearing had an aged air, not like a youngster.
"Li Changge, they were rude to me; they deserve to die."
Song Tianci said lightly.
"What about yesterday?"
Li Changge asked coldly.
"Yesterday I killed one."
Who killed those four?
Li Changge asked.
Song Tianci stared at Li Changge, he shook his head and said, "Do you really want to know?"
Li Changge stared at Song Tianci, as if trying to figure out what he meant.
Song Tianci's mouth curled with a teasing smile, as if he was gloating over others' misfortune.
"Speak, there aren't many in this world that my Demonic Dao Sect fears."
Li Changge said calmly.
"Qin Yang."
Song Tianci said a name.
Li Changge felt his head twitch, he frowned, wondering who Qin Yang was.
He had never heard the name Qin Yang before.
"Are you lying to me?"
Li Changge's eyes turned slightly cold.
Song Tianci slashed with a blade of light.
Li Changge blocked it.
He stepped back two steps and said lightly, "You still can't easily kill me."
Song Tianci also knew that.
"I have no need to lie to you; if you don't believe me, you can treat me as the one who cut down your sect's strong cultivators—come kill me if you wish."
Song Tianci said coldly.
Seeing him say that much.
Li Changge stared at Song Tianci, he said in a low voice, "I understand; I will go find that Qin Yang. As for the dozen or so disciples you killed today who offended you, let this matter be dropped."
Having said that, Li Changge turned and left.
Song Tianci gave a faint smile.
What else could be done if not dropped? Fight to the death with oneself?
Even if Li Changge had such courage, the Demonic Dao Sect would need to withstand the loss.
After Li Changge left this place, he directly called the Demonic Dao Sect's Holy Master on the phone.
In modern times, they cultivators also use such convenient devices as phones.
It's far more convenient than using jade talismans to send messages.
"Qin Yang? I understand; come back first, don't act on your own."
The Demonic Dao Sect's Holy Master, Ouyang Zan, said in a cold tone.
Li Changge was somewhat surprised; shouldn't we immediately investigate Qin Yang's identity and then act?
"Does the Holy Master know who Qin Yang is?"
"Hmm, his master is terrifying; you shouldn't investigate this, I'll arrange people to handle it."
Hearing the Holy Master say that, Li Changge felt shocked.
Someone who makes even the Holy Master say they're formidable is not just ordinarily strong.
He hung up, glanced toward where Song Tianci lived, then turned and rushed back to the sect.
Nan Cheng, Baiyun Guan.
Qin Yang brought Yue Rou directly here.
When a group of Golden Core and Nascent Soul cultivators stood before her, Yue Rou was dazed.
Any one of them picked at random, even placed in a major sect, could serve as an elder.
Yet before them appeared a group whose strength exceeded Golden Core.
Zhǔyào shì, they are all very young.
If these people were placed in other sects, they would definitely hold the status of holy sons and holy daughters.
But in Baiyun Guan, they are merely ordinary disciples.
"Half of them are still out there and haven't returned; right now these disciples are not even worthy of Holy Maiden Yue Rou's notice." Qin Yang laughed.
Yue Rou quickly nodded and said, "They're too powerful; I didn't expect your sect to be this strong."
A sect established for twenty years, Qin Yang is still Senior Brother, meaning these people have cultivated at most twenty years.
What astonishing talent this is.
Even Yue Rou, comparing herself to them, feels dimmed and lackluster.
"Senior Brother, is this also your sister-in-law? Her strength is amazing—she's already at early Nascent Soul."
Chang Qing said.
Yue Rou glanced at Chang Qing, her mouth twitched; a mid‑Nascent Soul saying his early‑stage strength is strong?
Isn't this just making fun of herself?
End of Chapter
