114: The choice of the Falling Cloud Sect to slaughter the disciples of the Azure Water Sect.

When Jiang Yan arrived downstairs, Zhang Qin of the Bishui Sect immediately smiled. He hadn't expected this person named Jiang Yan not to run away.

"Senior Brothers, this is the person who stole my Senior Brother's thunder-struck wood." The Junior Brother who had been following Zhang Qin pointed at Jiang Yan.

"Kid, I advise you to hand over the item, or don't blame us for being impolite."

"Daring to steal a treasure belonging to our Bishui Sect, I think you have a death wish!"

"Hurry up and hand over the item, lest we strike you down and kill you."

...Listening to the clamoring voices, Jiang Yan curled his lips into a mocking smile.

As his hands pressed down, Zhang Qin and the six Bishui Sect Inner Sect Disciples immediately stopped shouting.

"Everyone, are you sure you are here to demand an item?" Jiang Yan asked with a smile.

"Nonsense! That treasure belongs to our Junior Brother," shouted the Disciple who had been clamoring earlier.

"Oh?" Jiang Yan's expression was playful, and his tone was flat. "Didn't you ask your Junior Brother why this treasure ended up in my hands?"

Seeing that the truth was about to be exposed, Zhang Qin quickly said, "You surnamed Jiang, cut the act. Hand my thunder-struck wood back immediately."

Seeing Zhang Qin like this, Jiang Yan instantly understood.

'Little fool, you really like twisting the facts. But this is good, only an excuse like this is enough for me to stir up trouble at your Sect.'

Jiang Yan nodded with a smile and walked towards Zhang Qin step by step: "Fine, since you are unwilling to tell the truth, then you won't need to speak again!"

Zhang Qin's expression was disdainful, but the next moment, he froze in place.

"Pfft!"

Jiang Yan's fist was like a sharp surgical knife, directly punching through Zhang Qin's chest.

"You..."

Zhang Qin wanted to say something more, but the loss of life prevented him from making another sound.

[Killed Foundation Establishment First Layer Cultivator Zhang Qin. Gained Experience: 16,000. Gained life span: 1,072 years. life span: 2,952 years.]

[Current Experience: 48.17%]

[Plundered Zhang Qin essence 0.4]

As Zhang Qin's corpse fell to the ground, the seven Bishui Sect Inner Sect Disciples instantly panicked, because they hadn't seen how Jiang Yan had attacked, nor had they detected the slightest fluctuation of Spiritual Qi.

"You, you... killed Senior Brother Zhang!" Zhang Qin's Junior Brother pointed at Jiang Yan in panic.

"Yes, so what?" Jiang Yan countered with a smile.

Seeing that Jiang Yan had killed someone and was acting so arrogantly, Zhang Qin's Junior Brother immediately became furious and quickly shouted to the Senior Brothers behind him: "Senior Brothers, this person not only stole my Senior Brother's treasure but also killed my Senior Brother right in front of everyone! I hope all Senior Brothers can avenge my Senior Brother. Any treasures obtained will belong entirely to all of you."

Hearing what the Junior Brother said, five of them immediately pulled out their weapons and slashed toward Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan neither dodged nor evaded. He struck the Bishui Sect Disciple charging at the front with a punch, then moved his foot to the left and struck another Bishui Sect Disciple with a palm.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

The sound of metal clashing instantly rang out against Jiang Yan's body, like broken scraps of iron hitting refined steel.

When the other three Bishui Sect Disciples saw that their Magical Artifacts only managed to rip Jiang Yan's clothes, they were all dumbfounded.

Only now did they realize they had run into a tough opponent.

Jiang Yan smiled, looking at the three remaining Bishui Sect Inner Sect Disciples: "What, are you scared now?"

"You, who exactly are you?" one Disciple asked.

"You dared to come and kill me without figuring anything out, and now you want to know who I am." Jiang Yan shook his head with a laugh, his tone mocking. "Who I am is no longer important. What matters is that only one of you can leave here alive. Make your choice."

"Don't be too arrogant! We are Bishui Sect Disciples. Today you..."

Before the Disciple could finish speaking, Jiang Yan stepped forward and smashed his fist directly onto the person's head.

"Bang!"

The Disciple's head took a heavy blow, and he flew backward along with his body. Upon closer inspection, the Disciple was already dead.

"One more person can live!" Jiang Yan held up a single finger.

"Thud!"

Along with Zhang Qin's Junior Brother, the three instantly knelt down before Jiang Yan.

Only at this moment did they understand that Jiang Yan was not someone they could afford to provoke.

Seeing the three kneeling and begging for mercy, Jiang Yan pointed at Zhang Qin's Junior Brother: "Come, speak. Tell your Senior Brothers what happened, so that one of them can die with some clarity."

Zhang Qin's Junior Brother dared not lie and immediately spilled everything, recounting what had happened at the Auction House today.

After learning they had been deceived by Zhang Qin, they immediately regretted it and kowtowed again, begging for mercy.

Jiang Yan pointed at a Foundation Establishment Second Layer Disciple and said plainly, "You may live. Go back and take a message to your Sect Master. At this time tomorrow, I will personally go to your Bishui Sect, tell him everything that happened today, and demand he hand over half of the Sect's resources, or else I, Jiang Yan, will slaughter your Bishui Sect!"

Hearing Jiang Yan's demand, that Disciple was stunned. If he dared to relay that message, he would surely be the one to die.

Seeing that Disciple remain motionless, Jiang Yan shook his head in slight disappointment, glanced at the Foundation Establishment Third Layer Disciple, and asked, "If I let you live, can you deliver the message?"

Seeing that he could live, the Foundation Establishment Third Layer Disciple immediately agreed: "Yes, I will definitely deliver the message."

Jiang Yan nodded with a smile, then threw two punches at Zhang Qin's Junior Brother and the Foundation Establishment Second Layer Disciple.

Watching the people instantly beaten to death, the Foundation Establishment Third Layer Disciple trembled, fearing Jiang Yan would go back on his word.

"Alright, you can scram." Jiang Yan waved his hand, turned around, and shouted to the Shop Assistant inside, "Come out and clean up the floor!"

Hearing that he was being called, the Shop Assistant rushed out in a panic.

Jiang Yan picked up the Storage Pouches belonging to Zhang Qin and the others, then tossed three Spirit Stones to the Shop Assistant: "This is for your trouble."

Upon receiving the three Spirit Stones, the Shop Assistant immediately put on a fawning smile, bowing and scraping as he began moving the corpses.

Just as Jiang Yan was preparing to go upstairs, an old man wearing a white robe suddenly walked into the inn and shouted, "Kid, murder is forbidden in the market city, don't you know that?"

Jiang Yan turned his head, saw the old man standing at the entrance, and suddenly smiled: "What? The Blood Cloud Sect is gone, so you changed the rules?"

One must know that the market city in this place didn't have so many rules; murder and robbery were common occurrences, especially since the Sect managing this market city was the Blood Cloud Sect.

"Kid, who exactly are you?" the white-robed old man asked.

"Who I am is not important. What matters is what you intend to do?" Jiang Yan countered with a smile.

The white-robed old man didn't understand what Jiang Yan meant, but he still stated forcefully, "The Luoyun Sect has taken over this market city now. Our rule is that killing is not allowed within the market city!"

Hearing that the other party was from the Luoyun Sect, Jiang Yan's smile did not fade, and he said directly: "Take a message to that old fellow Guo Yunchun: Two Blood Clouds, Su leading the way, the matter of the desolate village in the Xuan Yin Mountain Range!"

"What does that mean?" the white-robed old man asked, puzzled.

Jiang Yan couldn't be bothered to explain and said, "Your Sect Master knows. Tell him my real name is Jiang Yan, and I am a member of the Qingyun Sect!"

Hearing that Jiang Yan was a Qingyun Sect Disciple, the white-robed old man immediately shut up, turned around, and left the inn.

When the Shop Assistant saw Elder Zhou run off after hearing Jiang Yan's identity, he immediately started cleaning up.

Jiang Yan paid no attention to this; he was going back to his room for a good sleep.

Luoyun Sect, Sect Master Hall.

When Elder Zhou brought the message back, Guo Yunchun sat blankly on the Sect Master's throne.

Elder Zhou's words made him recall the incident in the Xuan Yin Mountain Range more than half a year ago.

At that time, he had taken two Elders and personally traveled to the Middle Circle of the Xuan Yin Mountain Range. He originally thought that with his Core Formation Eighth Layer cultivation, he could move around freely in the Middle Circle.

But when he truly encountered a horde of monsters, he realized how ridiculous his idea was.

If he hadn't met Su Chen, his life would probably have been lost there long ago.

"You said he made an enemy of the Bishui Sect?" Guo Yunchun asked.

"Yes," Elder Zhou nodded in response, and quickly added, "I heard Jiang Yan imply that he will personally go to the Bishui Sect tomorrow night."

Hearing about this good fortune, Guo Yunchun immediately smiled and ordered, "Call all the Elders. We'll go to the Bishui Sect tomorrow night too!"

"Sect Master, are you going to help the Bishui Sect?" Elder Zhou asked.

"I am going to help Jiang Yan!" Guo Yunchun's smile was sinister, and his tone was icy. "We'll help Jiang Yan destroy the Bishui Sect. When the time comes, Jiang Yan will eat the meat, and we'll drink the soup!"

Hearing this, Elder Zhou was completely stunned. He felt as if his ears were playing tricks on him.

What did he mean by Jiang Yan eating the meat and them drinking the soup?