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70: The punishment for traitors is torture worse than death.

Seeing Su Chen acting so cool, Fang Yu revealed a smug smile, feeling incredibly satisfied inside.

He had secretly asked Su Chen about his cultivation previously, and the surprise Su Chen gave him nearly made him faint from excitement.

However, for the sake of secrecy, he felt he absolutely could not let Su Chen leave the Sect, as he had only ever seen such a Prodigy in that one person.

"How is this possible!"

Fang Wanrou was stunned. She thought their plan was very successful, so why was this person so powerful?

"Oh dear, I didn't want to be so ostentatious, but you insisted on seeking death, and you even came after me," Jiang Yan said, feigning a look of regret. "You—no, all of you—why did you specifically choose me?"

This was something Jiang Yan couldn't understand. After all, in his view, he was sincerely making friends, yet the backstabbing came far too quickly.

"There's nothing left to say. If you want a fight, let's fight! Even if I die, I'll make sure you're severely wounded!" Fang Wanrou gritted her teeth.

She truly hadn't calculated that Su Chen was hiding his strength so deeply.

Hearing this, Jiang Yan nodded, then looked at the two Disciples: "Are you planning to attack together?"

The two Disciples were only at the fourth layer of qi-blood. They thought teaming up should be enough to kill Su Chen, but looking now, forget teaming up, even calling up a few more wouldn't make them Su Chen's match.

"No, we are Blood Disciple Su's servants. We just came up to wipe the floor."

"Yes, yes... we came up to wipe the floor."

Hearing the shameless words of these two, he almost burst out laughing.

"Alright, leave your names. I will cultivate you in the future." Jiang Yan waved his hand.

"Thank you, Blood Son. My name is Zhu Yonggui, and I am from the Blood Refining Cave."

"Great kindness, Blood Son. I, Guo Tao, am willing to go through fire and water for you."

Jiang Yan nodded, watched the two walk off the Arena, and then fixed his gaze back on Fang Wanrou.

"Now, it's just you and me." Jiang Yan smiled and beckoned with his finger.

Fang Wanrou gritted her teeth, holding a Magic Treasure Short Blade, and rapidly charged toward Jiang Yan.

Seeing Fang Wanrou charge over so impatiently, a sinister smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth.

Killing someone is simple, but making the opponent suffer a fate worse than death—that is the most difficult thing.

Jiang Yan stood rooted to the spot, waiting for Fang Wanrou to rush forward with the Short Blade, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

Her movements appeared like slow-motion footage in his eyes; every flaw was clearly visible.

Just as the Short Blade was about to stab his chest, Jiang Yan suddenly turned sideways, his right hand shooting out like lightning, accurately grasping her wrist.

His fingers exerted slight force, and Fang Wanrou immediately felt her entire arm lose sensation. The Short Blade dropped to the ground with a "clang."

"Oh, is that all you've got? Did you water down your sixth layer of qi-blood?" Jiang Yan chuckled softly. His left hand suddenly clenched, and an invisible stream of qi-blood power directly struck Fang Wanrou's Dantian.

Instantly, Fang Wanrou's face flushed red, and the qi-blood throughout her body felt like it was burning, even giving her a primitive sense of urgency.

"You, what are you... going to do?" Fang Wanrou asked weakly and fearfully.

"Since you're a pair of Adulterers, of course, I'm going to enjoy the show!" Jiang Yan revealed an evil smile.

In his view, this Blood Son selection should have a different kind of spectacle.

Jiang Yan slowly and methodically took out a gold needle as thin as an ox hair from his sleeve, and under her terrified gaze, he gently pierced it below her navel.

"This gold needle has been specially treated by me, and this Acupoint is no ordinary Acupoint," Jiang Yan whispered close to Fang Wanrou's ear, his voice terrifyingly gentle. "Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. For the next three days, you will feel extreme pleasure, extreme enjoyment. When you can no longer bear it, you will clearly feel the pain of every inch of your flesh being corroded, yet you won't even be able to faint."

As Jiang Yan finished speaking, he gave a light push, and Fang Wanrou fell stiffly to the ground like a puppet, only her eyes, filled with terror, still moving.

Her cultivation was completely thrown into chaos by Jiang Yan, and coupled with the location of the gold needle insertion, it immediately set her ablaze with desire, preventing her from exerting even the slightest bit of strength.

Fang Wanrou was unwilling, but at this moment, she could only stare intently at Jiang Yan's face, which held a demonic smile.

"Come on, a Female Cultivator at the sixth layer of qi-blood isn't common! As my servants, I'll reward her to you. All male Disciples, line up at the Blood Heavy Peak North Courtyard!" Jiang Yan called out.

Instantly, the male servants belonging to Su Chen below cheered. They had long harbored such thoughts, but unfortunately, Fang Wanrou had always stayed by Su Chen's side before, so they had the desire but lacked the courage.

"Su Chen! You beast!" Qin Tai cursed furiously.

Jiang Yan ignored Qin Tai, his gaze lingering on the faces of the female Disciple servants.

But after waiting for a long time, he was somewhat disappointed, because at this moment, these women only showed fear, without any expressions of anger or hatred.

'It seems I still overestimated Qin Tai.'

Jiang Yan felt a bit disappointed, then shouted, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? If not, then I am the New Blood Son!"

As his voice fell, the surroundings became silent, as if a group of small animals were facing a fierce tiger.

Jiang Yan turned around, cupped his fists toward Fang Yu, and then cupped his fists toward the assembled Elders.

"Fang Yu, your apprentice has become the Blood Son. Go down and announce it." The Blood Heavy Peak Peak Master transmitted his voice.

Fang Yu turned, bowed toward the Blood Heavy Peak, and then landed on the Arena.

"This session's Blood Son is Su Chen!"

As Fang Yu's voice faded, this year's New Blood Son selection concluded.

But just as everyone was waiting for the second round of the Blood Son challenge, Jiang Yan cupped his fists toward the Elders and said, "Blood Son Su Chen wishes to use the New Blood Son Privilege to challenge other Blood Sons!"

The Elders all nodded in agreement regarding Su Chen's action, as there were always a few Exceptions like Su Chen appearing.

Moreover, if he won, the resources would be doubled; if he lost, it meant death.

"You need to be careful." Fang Yu reminded him.

"Don't worry, I won't disappoint you. After all, we are partners," Jiang Yan said with a smile.

Fang Yu nodded in satisfaction: "Alright, then you go deal with Qin Tai first. After all, the Blood Son challenge requires lining up."

Hearing Fang Yu say this, Jiang Yan didn't stay on the Arena but leaped directly down from it.

"Aiyo, my Ninth Junior Brother, I've missed you so much!" Jiang Yan forcefully pinched Qin Tai's cheek, nearly deforming Qin Tai's face.

"Go to hell!" Qin Tai pulled out his Short Blade and thrust it toward Jiang Yan's chest.

"Clang!"

The instant the Short Blade touched Jiang Yan's body, it snapped into three pieces.

Qin Tai was stunned, and the surrounding Disciples were also stunned.

Jiang Yan didn't mind, after all, he had seen Qin Tai's little movements long ago.

He deliberately didn't dodge because he didn't care about ordinary Weapons like that.

He was at Body Tempering Great Perfection; even a Magical Artifact couldn't harm him.

"Aiya, Old Nine, you're being very disobedient." Jiang Yan grabbed Qin Tai's neck and dashed toward the Blood Heavy Peak North Courtyard, holding the other man.

He wanted Qin Tai to witness firsthand how his woman was humiliated!

At this moment, the Blood Heavy Peak was crowded with male Disciples. Whether they were Jiang Yan's servants or not, these male Disciples all wanted to come and let off some steam, and incidentally, enjoy what it felt like to be with a beautiful woman.

Looking at the extremely long queue, Jiang Yan was very surprised. He hadn't expected that opening this floodgate would let in so many wolves.

"Greetings, Blood Disciple Su!" A Disciple quickly cupped his fists respectfully.

"What the—Yan Tu, you're Li Dong's servant, right?" Jiang Yan asked in shock.

"Hehe, Blood Disciple Su, look at what you're saying. I'm about to become your servant." Yan Tu quickly fawned over him.

"Alright, you all continue. I'll take him to appreciate the view."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he carried Qin Tai and walked inside.

Along the way, the Disciples who saw Jiang Yan all bowed and thanked him.

"Look how popular your woman is. You should be happy," Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Su Chen, you deserve to die! I curse you!" Qin Tai said through gritted teeth.

Jiang Yan tapped Qin Tai's spine: "Look at you, we're all brothers. Isn't it normal to offer up your woman to make a contribution?"

Qin Tai was so enraged his face turned purple, but he couldn't utter a single word.

"See, your silence means consent." After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he carried Qin Tai and landed on a rooftop in the North Courtyard.

As Jiang Yan cleared away some Green Tiles nearby, the battle below came perfectly into view.

"Oh, this brother is good. His movements are very standard," Jiang Yan praised.

Qin Tai desperately wanted to close his eyes at this moment, but he couldn't.

He watched helplessly as Fang Wanrou enjoyed herself there, even more wanton than when she was with him.

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