Chapter 134: Green Robe Elder Ancestor
Jiangnan let out a cold snort, forming a seal with both hands.
"Break!"
A fierce shout rang out, and golden light flashed.
The poisonous snake dissipated within the golden light.
"You've got some skill."
A flash of surprise crossed the Green Robe Elder Ancestor's eyes.
"But do you think this is enough to deal with me?"
He let out a cold laugh and waved his Bamboo Flute.
The green mist coalesced again, forming a massive skull that lunged toward Jiangnan.
"Insect Carving Minor Technique!"
Jiangnan snorted coldly and launched a fist.
True Qi surged, shaping into a golden dragon that collided with the skull.
"Boom!"
A deafening crash shattered the skull.
The green mist dissipated.
"You…"
The Green Robe Elder Ancestor's complexion changed dramatically.
He hadn't expected Jiangnan to be so powerful.
"Who exactly are you?"
He asked again, his eyes filled with apprehension.
"You have no right to know."
Jiangnan's voice was indifferent.
He stepped toward the Green Robe Elder Ancestor.
With each step, his aura grew stronger.
The Green Robe Elder Ancestor sensed the overwhelming aura emanating from Jiangnan and felt fear in his heart.
He kept retreating, terror flashing in his eyes.
"You… don't come any closer!"
His voice trembled, lacking the earlier arrogance.
"Now you know fear?"
Jiangnan's voice remained cold.
"Too late!"
He flickered and instantly appeared before the Green Robe Elder Ancestor.
A palm struck out, true Qi surging.
"No!"
The Green Robe Elder Ancestor let out a terrified scream.
He tried to dodge but found himself unable to move.
"Bang!"
A muffled thud sent the Green Robe Elder Ancestor flying backward, crashing into the wall.
"Pfft!"
He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face pallid.
"You… you…"
He pointed at Jiangnan, venomous resentment in his eyes.
"The Holy Sect will never let you go…"
"So much nonsense!"
Jiangnan muttered coldly, a talisman descended, and the Green Robe Elder Ancestor's soul instantly scattered.
The Old Woman stood silently, her gaze hollow, looking toward where the Green Robe Elder Ancestor vanished.
After a long pause, a sigh broke the silence.
"The Holy Sect is far more terrifying than you imagine."
The Old Woman turned, facing Jiangnan, her voice hoarse.
Jiangnan furrowed his brows, staring at the Old Woman.
"He and I are merely the lowest beings of the Holy Sect."
The Old Woman continued, a hint of helplessness in her tone.
"The Holy Sect's power is unfathomable."
"You killed him today; the Holy Sect will never be satisfied."
"Child, you must be careful."
A trace of worry showed in the Old Woman's eyes.
Jiangnan fell silent for a moment, then nodded.
"Thanks for the warning."
His voice was low, his tone calm.
A gentle smile suddenly blossomed on the Old Woman's face.
That smile, so kind and warm, was a world apart from the fierce, terrifying look before.
"Child, thank you for avenging me."
She spoke softly, her voice gentle.
"Now, I will go be with my daughter."
As soon as the words left her mouth, the Old Woman's figure began to grow transparent.
"Senior…"
Jiangnan wanted to say something, but didn't know how to begin.
"Child, live well."
The Old Woman gave Jiangnan one last look, her eyes full of compassion.
Then her figure completely faded, turning into specks of light that drifted into the distance.
Jiangnan stood quietly, watching the direction where the light vanished, his heart a mix of many feelings.
Xia Yurou and Zhou Hexuan also got up from the ground and walked to Jiangnan's side.
"Jiangnan, she…"
Xia Yurou hesitated, Jiangnan shook his head and said nothing.
The atmosphere fell silent again.
Suddenly, Zhou Hexuan spoke.
"I think I've heard of this Holy Sect."
Jiangnan and Xia Yurou both turned to look at Zhou Hexuan.
"You've heard of it?"
Xia Yurou was surprised.
"Mm."
Zhou Hexuan nodded, his brows knit.
"I once heard a senior mention it."
"He said the Holy Sect is a very mysterious organization in Nanjiang."
"They act in secretive ways, their methods cruel."
"In the past, the authorities tried many times to eradicate them, but all failed."
"According to legend, the Holy Sect's influence spreads across all of Nanjiang, even seeping into other places."
"Their sect leader is a truly formidable figure."
Zhou Hexuan recalled, his voice low.
Jiangnan's expression grew solemn after listening.
He hadn't expected the Holy Sect to be so powerful.
"Hexuan, what else do you know?"
Jiangnan pressed.
Zhou Hexuan shook his head.
"That's all I know."
"The senior only mentioned it casually, without details."
"However, he once warned me that if I encounter members of the Holy Sect, I must be careful."
"Those in the Holy Sect are vengeful and powerful."
"Once provoked, the trouble is endless."
Jiangnan felt even more wary.
It seems he's truly gotten into big trouble this time.
"Jiangnan, what should we do now?"
Xia Yurou looked at Jiangnan with worry.
"When troops come, we block; when water flows, earth shields."
Jiangnan's voice was calm, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.
"If they're coming, then let them come."
"I want to see just how formidable this Holy Sect really is!"
A strong confidence radiated from him.
Xia Yurou looked at Jiangnan, admiration filling her eyes.
This man, at any time, is always so confident, so powerful.
"Jiangnan, I believe in you!"
She gripped Jiangnan's hand tightly, her voice firm.
Jiangnan felt the warmth of Xia Yurou's palm, a surge of warmth rising in his heart.
He returned the grip on Xia Yurou's hand, smiling faintly.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to me."
"Let's go."
He pulled Xia Yurou and walked outward.
Zhou Hexuan followed behind, his heart full of emotion.
He watched Jiangnan's silhouette, a hint of awe flashing in his eyes.
This young man is truly extraordinary; he isn't even afraid of the Holy Sect!
……
After leaving the small town,
Jiangnan called Yang Ju and recounted the situation of the small town.
On the other end of the phone, Yang Ju was very angry and said that he would definitely handle the matter as soon as possible!
"Yang Ju is of the Jinghai City Public Security Bureau, how could (he) have jurisdiction over Yun Province?"
Xia Yurou asked in confusion.
Jiangnan gave a faint smile but said nothing.
In his heart, however, a hint of curiosity arose about Yang Ju's identity—a leader of a local Public Security Bureau, yet apparently acquainted with someone from the Special Operations Unit.
The Land Rover started again and drove away from the small town.
This time, the road was completely unobstructed.
In the evening, the convoy arrived at Nan Ye Zhou.
Zhou Hexuan had already made proper arrangements and got in touch with a local friend, Ma Rubai.
Ma Rubai held considerable influence in Nan Ye Zhou, was warm and hospitable, and that night set up a grand banquet at his own manor to welcome Jiangnan and the others.
Inside the manor, the lights shone brilliantly and the crowd roared.
Guests dressed in splendid robes clinked cups and chatted merrily.
Melodious music floated in the air, creating a luxurious atmosphere.
Jiangnan was not interested in such occasions and stayed alone in a room to rest.
As a representative of the Tang Family, Xia Yurou could not decline and had to attend.
Zhou Hexuan stayed by her side, ensuring safety.
In the banquet hall, Ma Rubai led Xia Yurou to the main table.
End of Chapter
