Chapter 102: The Third Prince

Looking at the Celestial Zither Maiden's demeanor, many male talents present felt as if they heard the sound of their own hearts breaking.

However, they also had self-knowledge, knowing that Within Jun Xiaoyao was not someone to be trifled with.

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Celestial Zither Maiden's moved appearance, his lips hooking into a faint arc.

Facts proved that there was no such thing as an ice-cold beauty in this world.

The reason she was cold to you was not because of her personality, but simply because she didn't look down on you.

The Third Prince was such a miserable existence.

He had high status and position, but in terms of personality, ability, and other aspects, he didn't catch the Celestial Zither Maiden's eye.

In comparison, Within Jun Xiaoyao was like an immortal in the Celestial Zither Maiden's eyes.

Not to mention his mysterious identity and terrifying strength.

Just his superb zither arts were enough to make the Celestial Zither Maiden's heart surrender.

But unfortunately, Within Jun Xiaoyao was not interested in the Celestial Zither Maiden.

However, in order to design against the Third Prince, Within Jun Xiaoyao could only agree.

"Since the Celestial Zither Maiden invites me like this, I will not refuse," Within Jun Xiaoyao said warmly.

Hearing Within Jun Xiaoyao agree, the Celestial Zither Maiden was overjoyed, and the expression that had always been cold as ice revealed a moving smile.

This made the Third Prince jealous to the point of almost getting red-eye disease.

He couldn't buy a beauty's smile with a thousand gold, but Within Jun Xiaoyao's casual agreement made the Celestial Zither Maiden smile beautifully.

"Young Master, please..." the Celestial Zither Maiden seemed to be somewhat impatient, wanting to play the zither and discuss the Dao with Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and left with Qin Xuan and the Celestial Zither Maiden.

Leaving behind a group of simps, looking at each other, messy in the wind.

"Sigh, Third Prince, we have fought for so long, but in the end, we made wedding clothes for others," the Young Master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce walked over, smiled bitterly, and shook his head slightly.

"Are you really willing to let that guy touch the Celestial Zither Maiden?" the Third Prince's eyes revealed a hint of gloom.

"I'll just give you one piece of advice: it's best not to provoke that person," the Young Master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce said.

"Oh, do you know his identity?" the Third Prince's eyes flashed.

"I don't know, it's just a kind of intuition," the Young Master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce said.

He had seen too many people, and he had developed an intuition for who could be provoked and who could not.

"Cannot be provoked, heh, even if he is a descendant of an Immortal lineage, so what? I am also a prince of the Panwu Divine Dynasty," the Third Prince snorted coldly and left with a flick of his sleeves.

"Sigh, not listening to good advice leads to suffering," the Young Master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce shook his head secretly.

He faintly felt that this Third Prince was about to have bad luck.

The Immortal Jade Tower Zither-Fighting Society thus came to an end.

But it caused quite a ripple.

Because this was the first time someone of the younger generation had defeated the Celestial Zither Maiden in zither arts.

Feng Feng Qing Ling, the noble lady of the Myriad Phoenix Lingshan, being crushed by a mysterious young master, surprised many people even more.

In the imperial capital, cultivators in many taverns and teahouses were discussing this news.

"Approaching the Eldest Princess choosing a husband, all kinds of powerful talents are popping up."

"Yeah, that Feng Feng Qing Ling of the Myriad Phoenix Lingshan can be considered a master among the younger generation, and she was easily defeated like that."

"I really don't know what kind of freaks will pop up later."

"I'm looking forward to the arrival of the Jun Clan's Divine Son, but it's a pity that I haven't heard any news of him coming."

"Keep waiting. I believe that the Jun Clan's Divine Son will definitely not let the Champion Marquis be arrogant."

Imperial capital, eastern region, a quiet and elegant villa.

From time to time, misty zither music came from it, making people feel intoxicated upon hearing it.

The moon was high.

A figure in white stepped out of the villa, followed by the reluctant Celestial Zither Maiden.

"Young Master, it's already so late, won't you rest in the villa?" the Celestial Zither Maiden's words carried a hint of attachment.

She and Within Jun Xiaoyao had played the zither and discussed the Dao in the villa, comfortable and pleasant.

She had never experienced this feeling before.

"No, I have things to do, I'll take my leave first," Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Is that so? That's really a pity. I hope there will be another chance to meet you, Young Master," the Celestial Zither Maiden's jade face was dim.

Within Jun Xiaoyao turned to leave, but was called out by the Celestial Zither Maiden.

"After communicating for so long, I still don't know your name, Young Master?" the Celestial Zither Maiden asked, her eyes shining.

"Becoming an immortal is easy, but being carefree is hard. Farewell," Within Jun Xiaoyao left.

"Becoming an immortal is easy, but being carefree is hard..."

The Celestial Zither Maiden murmured, and then her beautiful body was struck by lightning, her beautiful pupils widening.

"So... it was actually that person..." the Celestial Zither Maiden took a deep breath.

Surprise, accident, joy, all kinds of emotions rolled in her heart.

She had actually communicated alone with such a transcendent existence for such a long time.

And on the other side, Within Jun Xiaoyao stepped through the void.

"I've already stayed for so long, can that person still hold back?" Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes changed.

He was naturally not bored enough to go play the zither and discuss the Dao with the Celestial Zither Maiden.

Besides wanting to get three hundred Immortal Sources, his most important purpose was to set a trap for the Third Prince.

Just as Within Jun Xiaoyao was pondering in his heart.

He suddenly realized that the noise of the crowd around him seemed to have disappeared.

Even the lights of the buildings around the imperial capital were completely extinguished.

The surroundings fell into absolute darkness, and there was not even the sound of insects or birds.

"Oh, have you come?" Within Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

It was obvious that he had fallen into an isolation array.

Just at this moment, a shadow suddenly emerged from behind Within Jun Xiaoyao, and a blood-red sword edge stabbed towards Within Jun Xiaoyao's back.

Return to Oneness Realm!

Within Jun Xiaoyao immediately judged the person's aura.

"Die!"

A hoarse voice came from the shadow's mouth.

The blood-colored sword edge carried a deadly sharpness.

"Blood Killing Sword Technique, you are an assassin from Youmingtian," Within Jun Xiaoyao turned his body sideways, slammed a palm towards the sword edge, and said at the same time.

Youmingtian was a notorious assassin organization in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

As long as a sufficient price was paid, they could assassinate anyone.

Even people from Immortal lineages, they dared to assassinate.

"Ignorant!"

Seeing Within Jun Xiaoyao block his sword edge with his palm, the assassin sneered.

His cultivation level was originally one level higher than Within Jun Xiaoyao's, and he had used a Marquis-level weapon to perform top-tier assassination sword techniques.

Under these circumstances, Within Jun Xiaoyao actually fought back with his palm; in his eyes, it was simply extremely stupid.

However, in the next moment, the assassin from Youmingtian couldn't laugh anymore.

Clang!

A sound like metal clashing rang out.

Within Jun Xiaoyao shattered the Marquis-level weapon with his bare hands.

Not only that, immortal rosy light surged on his right arm, and brilliance soared.

Six pieces of Great Luo Immortal Bone simultaneously added power.

With one punch, the void trembled, rippling with waves.

"How is this possible!" the assassin's pupils condensed with horror.

Puchi!

Within Jun Xiaoyao's punch directly smashed the assassin into blood foam.

Blood rain drifted and fell.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained icy, and after looking around, he said lightly: "Come out, why hide and tuck?"

"Hehe, I underestimated you, prey. Which Immortal lineage's descendant are you?"

In the pitch-black night sky, four figures appeared.

Besides three men in black, there was actually a man in blood-red clothes.

The blood-clothed assassin of Youmingtian, his cultivation level was the Nirvana Realm! ===== CHAPTER 103 =====