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108: Chapter 108 No one in the outer sect dares to provoke them

The three of them joined forces, holding the winning hand.

Ye Yun looked at them, a faint curve hooking the corner of his mouth, though his eyes were filled with coldness.

In the next second, he moved.

Executing the Flowing Cloud Steps to their limit, Ye Yun's figure instantly vanished from where he stood.

Zhou Tong's pupils constricted sharply; before he could react, a fist had already appeared in front of him.

"Bang!"

The punch smashed into Zhou Tong's chest, the sound of ribs snapping clearly audible.

Zhou Tong was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily into the courtyard wall.

Countless cracks spiderwebbed across the wall's surface.

He spat out fresh blood and slumped to the ground, his legs twisted at bizarre angles, unable to crawl back up.

The cruel grins on Sun Lei and Wu Gang's faces instantly froze, and terror surged into their hearts like a tide.

They couldn't see Ye Yun's movements at all, and Zhou Tong was already crippled!

"Run!"

Sun Lei let out a hoarse roar, turned, and fled.

Ye Yun didn't even look; he raised a hand and struck out with a palm, the palm force imprinting itself heavily onto the center of Sun Lei's back from a distance.

Sun Lei screamed and fell forward, the bones in his legs shattered, blood gushing from the corners of his mouth.

Wu Gang was scared out of his wits; his legs turned to jelly, and he didn't even have the strength to run anymore.

He fell to his knees with a thud, his whole body trembling and his mouth quivering.

"Spare me, spare me..."

Ye Yun walked up to him and looked down from above, without a hint of pity in his eyes.

He raised his foot and stepped down on Wu Gang's knee.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone fracturing was exceptionally piercing in the courtyard.

Wu Gang let out a scream like a slaughtered pig, clutching his leg as he rolled on the ground.

In less than three breaths, the second, third, and fifth ranked of the Outer Sect...

...all had their legs crippled, slumped on the ground like three piles of mud.

Ye Yun withdrew his foot and brushed off non-existent dust from his robes.

His gaze swept over the three of them, his expression as calm as if he had only done something trivial.

Zhou Tong lay on the ground, sweating profusely from the pain, but the malice in his eyes was too thick to dissolve.

He stared fixedly at Ye Yun and said hoarsely,

"Ye Yun, you dare to cripple us... Murong Yun won't let you off, you just wait... just you wait!"

Sun Lei also ground his teeth, his voice full of hatred.

"Ye Yun, you won't live long! Brother Yun will definitely kill you!"

Wu Gang was in too much pain to speak, only able to stare at Ye Yun with venomous eyes.

Ye Yun looked down at them, a cold sneer hooking his lips; his voice was calm, yet it made the three of them feel a chill all over.

"Don't worry, your master won't escape either. Once I enter the Inner Sect, I will go find him personally."

After saying that, he turned and left with composed steps, never sparing the three another glance.

...

The news seemed to grow wings, instantly spreading throughout the entire Outer Sect.

Ye Yun had crippled Zhou Tong, Sun Lei, and Wu Gang!

The second, third, and fifth of the Outer Sect all had their legs shattered and were carried away lying in pools of blood!

The entire Outer Sect completely boiled over.

Every Outer Sect Disciple, whether they were new to the Sect or seniors who had been there for years...

...their first reaction upon hearing this news was disbelief.

But as more and more people flocked to Zhou Tong's small courtyard...

...and saw the bloodstains all over the ground and the miserable state of the three, everyone fell silent.

In place of disbelief was a bone-chilling reverence and fear.

Those senior Disciples who had once looked down on Ye Yun now felt a chill down their spines.

They remembered how they had gossiped about Ye Yun behind his back and how they had mocked him with cold irony.

They felt their legs go weak, wishing they could slap themselves a few times.

Those who had once had conflicts with Ye Yun, such as Lin Xiao...

...were now shivering in corners, not even daring to step out their doors.

He knew better than anyone that if Ye Yun wanted to deal with him, he wouldn't even need to lift a finger.

A single word could make it impossible for him to survive in the Outer Sect.

Ye Yun's reputation reached its peak at this moment.

When Outer Sect Disciples saw him, every single one bowed and saluted, not even daring to breathe loudly.

Those established Disciples who used to hold their heads high now had to take the long way around when they saw him.

On the other side.

Inside Murong Yun's independent courtyard in the Inner Sect.

"Bang!"

Another priceless blue and white porcelain vase was smashed to pieces.

Murong Yun stood in the courtyard, his face ashen, his entire body radiating a tyrannical aura.

The Mystic Power of a Great Martial Master Eighth Stage surged wildly, crushing the flowers and grass in the courtyard.

"Ye Yun! Ye Yun!"

He spoke each word slowly, his voice filled with venom and killing intent.

"He crippled my people and even dared to say he's coming for me? Good, very good!"

Lin Xiao stood to the side, not daring to breathe loudly, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

He kept his head low, fearing that Murong Yun's rage would be directed at him.

Murong Yun took a deep breath, suppressing his surging killing intent, the gloom in his eyes growing even more intense.

He stared in the direction of the Outer Sect, each word squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Once Ye Yun enters the Inner Sect, I will make him wish he were dead. I will make him kneel before me, begging for a death he cannot have!"

The scene shifted.

Ye Yun returned to his dormitory and pushed open the door, only to see Zhao Hu and the other three sitting together, their faces full of worry and anxiety.

Seeing him enter, the four stood up in unison, their gazes landing on him with great complexity.

"Brother Ye Yun..."

Zhao Hu spoke, his voice trembling slightly.

"Did you... did you really cripple Zhou Tong and the others?"

Ye Yun nodded, his expression calm.

"Yes, I crippled them."

The four fell silent.

A moment later, Zhao Hu suddenly rushed forward and hugged Ye Yun, his eyes rimmed with red.

Zhou Wen, Li Mu, and Zhang Yuan also crowded around, all talking at once, their voices full of excitement and emotion.

"Brother Ye Yun! You stood up for us; we will remember this favor for a lifetime!"

"From now on, your business is our business! Whether it's climbing a mountain of blades or plunging into a sea of fire, we won't hesitate!"

"Brother Ye Yun, you are like my own blood brother!"

Ye Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He patted Zhao Hu's shoulder and smiled.

"Alright, alright, we're all brothers. Why use such formal words?"

Only then did the four let go, but their eyes were all red; they were clearly truly moved.

Zhao Hu wiped his eyes and suddenly remembered something. His expression became a bit embarrassed as he rubbed his hands.

"Brother Ye Yun, there's something I want to ask your help with."

Ye Yun looked at him: "Speak."

Zhao Hu hesitated for a moment but eventually spoke up.

"I took a Sect mission to go to the Fengyun Mountains to slay a Rank 3 Yao Beast, a Swift Shadow Demon Wolf. That beast is incredibly fast; I'm not confident doing it alone, so I wanted to ask you to go with me..."

As he spoke, his voice grew lower, and he scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I know you just got back and should rest well, but it's really..."

Ye Yun raised a hand to interrupt him, a smile hooking his lips.

"When do we leave?"

Zhao Hu was stunned, then overjoyed: "You... you agreed?"

Ye Yun nodded.

"It's my own brother's business, of course I'll help. When are we going?"

Zhao Hu was so excited he was incoherent, and Zhou Wen and the others were also full of joy.

Zhao Hu hurriedly said,

"Tomorrow morning! We'll set out tomorrow morning!"

Ye Yun nodded and patted his shoulder.

"Alright, tomorrow morning, I'll go with you to the Fengyun Mountains."

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