464: Chapter 464 Debt Collection

After piecing them together, two large holes remained. Coincidentally, Hua Qianrou had two fragments in her hand that fit perfectly.

Just then, the sound transmission jade slip vibrated, and Chi Xiao's Soul Sound emanated from it:

"No matter where you are, when you return to Tianjiao City, remember not to take the original route."

"Is it the Yuntian Sect?"

"No, it is the Wanxiang Temple."

"Thank you."

Afterward, Xiao Chen looked around; the reason for the formation of this Eerie Mountain Forest might remain a permanent mystery.

But for now, there was no need to investigate further.

Thus, following his original path, he passed through several layers of mist counter-clockwise and successfully left the Eerie Mountain Forest.

Then, he summoned the super mystic ship and flew toward the Tianyuan Sect.

Since that Young Sect Master and Grand Elder wanted to kill him, he had to collect some interest from them!

After setting the course, Xiao Chen walked into the cabin and called Paper Kite out from the System Space.

"Brother-in-law, you're out?"

"Mhm. I'm preparing to go to the Tianyuan Sect now. Do you want to send word to your father so he won't worry?"

"It's fine, I'll just send him a transmission!"

Xiao Chen gave a wicked smile and swept her up in his arms. "From now on, you're coming with me!"

"Mhm."

Paper Kite nodded, a blush creeping onto her pretty face. "Sister already knows about our relationship."

"And what did she say?"

"She said you're a big bad guy, and before she could warn me, you..." Her voice trailed off as she spoke.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, walked over to the bed, and sat down, pulling her onto his lap and kissing her delicate neck.

"Last night was too rushed; I'm making up for it now."

"You're bad..."

Paper Kite let out a soft moan, clinging tightly to his neck with a dazed look in her eyes.

She hummed unconsciously, allowing those large hands to wantonly desecrate her.

...

Three days later.

The super mystic ship was about to arrive outside the Tianyuan Sect's Mountain Gate.

"Paper Kite, it's time to get down to business."

Paper Kite lay in Xiao Chen's arms, her face flushed with a happy glow. "You rogue, you want more? I really have no strength left."

"I meant settling the score with the Tianyuan Sect!"

"Brother-in-law, you did that on purpose!"

Paper Kite looked embarrassed and annoyed, swinging her small pink fists at him, but Xiao Chen caught them and kissed the smooth back of her hand.

"Why don't you go to my mental space and stay with your sister? I need to settle this account with them properly!"

"Mhm."

Afterward, Xiao Chen used his Divine Thought to guide Paper Kite into the System Space and then stored the mystic ship away.

As he approached within a hundred miles of the Tianyuan Sect, figures streaked out from the Sect Protecting Grand Array, each on high alert.

After seeing the person's true cultivation level, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just a kid at the Nascent Soul Stage Seventh Level; a false alarm!

However, the Sect Master had a different view. He felt the young man looked familiar and hurriedly stepped forward to cup his hands in greeting:

"Fellow Daoist, you have approached within a hundred miles of my Tianyuan Sect. Please leave immediately to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings!"

"There is no misunderstanding."

Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his tone extremely flat. "My purpose for coming today is to settle the score with the Tianyuan Sect."

Before the Sect Master could speak, a black-robed Elder at the Eighth Level of Nascent Soul Stage stepped forward and barked, "Junior, how arrogant!"

Another Nascent Soul Stage Ninth Level Elder directly declared, "A mere Nascent Soul Seventh Level dares to be so conceited. If you were allowed to..."

The Sect Master raised a hand to stop the Elder's mockery, his expression more solemn than ever before.

He had never seen a young Cultivator who reached the Nascent Soul Stage Seventh Level at only forty-some years old.

His cultivation level wasn't a concern, but what he feared was the power behind him.

"Fellow Daoist, I wonder how my Tianyuan Sect has offended you?"

"Then I'll let you die with understanding."

Xiao Chen said slowly, "First, your Tianyuan Sect's Young Sect Master, Feng Yilang, used despicable means in an attempt to lay hands on my woman!

Second, after I exposed the scheme of Feng Yilang and Feng Jingyuan, they attempted to conspire with two Zhengyang Sect Elders to murder me!"

At these words, everyone present was shocked. Could the extinguishing of the Young Sect Master's and the Second Elder's soul lamps be related to the man before them?

The Sect Master suppressed the fear in his heart. "What you say, Fellow Daoist, is truly shocking. I wonder what evidence you have?"

"The two of them have already been killed by me."

!!!

These words were like a giant boulder falling into a calm lake, instantly raising a massive wave.

Before the Sect Master could speak, the black-robed Elder behind him glared with eyes wide enough to split, his fists clenching until they cracked. "So it was you, you scoundrel, who killed my nephew!"

The dozen or so Nascent Soul Elders behind him were also filled with righteous indignation.

Xiao Chen's gaze turned cold. He condensed power in his palm and aimed forward, and the black-robed Elder's body flew toward him involuntarily.

No matter how violently he struggled, it was to no avail.

The crowd was terrified. They released rays of spiritual profound light from their palms, transforming them into ropes of light to bind him and pull him back desperately.

"Sect Master, save me!"

The black-robed Elder was scared out of his wits, screaming desperately.

Xiao Chen struck out with a backhand palm. A golden profound light hit the black-robed Elder's chest dead center, blasting him into a mist of blood.

A terrifying airwave swept out, and fourteen Nascent Soul powerhouses were sent flying backward.

After stabilizing themselves, all the Nascent Soul Cultivators, including the Sect Master, were filled with terror.

"Who exactly are you? How can you have the strength of the Soul Transformation Stage!"

The Sect Master suppressed the rising blood in his throat, his pupils shrinking as if he suddenly remembered something. "Could it be that you are..."

"You don't need to know!"

At that moment, a white silhouette flickered gracefully, streaking out from the Sect Protecting Grand Array and appearing before everyone.

Her graceful figure immediately caught Xiao Chen's eye.

She wore a moon-white dress with glazed patterns. Her chest was full, her waist slender enough to be held in one hand, and below was a sudden rise of rounded curves.

Her eyes held a hint of melancholy as they moved; and when her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the upward curve at the corners was extremely charming.

A data panel appeared before Xiao Chen's eyes:

Name: Mistress

Age: 1980

Gender: female

cultivation level: Nascent Soul Stage Perfection

rating: 5S-rank

Physique: None

charm value: 98/100

affection value: 0/100

Xiao Chen thought to himself, "What a rare beautiful woman! However, there seems to be a Soul injury on her."

The Nascent Soul Elders hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Mistress."

"Rise."

"Mistress, weren't you in seclusion?" the Sect Master showed a hint of concern.

Mistress shook her head gently, her voice tinged with helplessness. "With such a major event happening in the Sect, how could I possibly settle my mind to Cultivate?"

"It is all the Sect Master's fault."

"Forget it, it's all fate."

Mistress turned her gaze toward the young man. "May I ask, Fellow Daoist, what are your intentions?"

"Sect extermination!"