17: Interests of the Son Candidate

"Ah!!!"

Li Yunfei's eyes were filled with terror. He had never interacted with Lin Ye before, but he had long heard of his talent, and out of jealousy, he had his father dig out Lin Ye's Dao Bone.

If he had known Lin Ye was such a ruthless person, he should have just killed him!

Now, it was his turn to suffer.

What did he mean by cutting off his head and then reattaching it?! Could he even live after that?!

The female Cultivator beside him was so scared she was on the verge of a mental breakdown.

Lin Ye pondered for a moment, then suddenly remembered something.

Although the Dao Bone was his, to be honest, he didn't quite understand its properties.

If he accidentally played Li Yunfei to death, what if the extracted Dao Bone lost its spirituality?

Right! He had to extract the bone first!

With that thought, Lin Ye extended two fingers and pressed them against Li Yunfei's chest.

"My item has been with you for so long, it's time to return it to me. But it's a pity, I don't have any anesthetic, so it might hurt a bit. Bear with it."

Pfft!

As the sound of flesh being torn echoed, Li Yunfei let out another pig-like shriek.

The female Cultivator beside him widened her eyes, watching the scene in horror.

Who would have thought, Lin Ye turned his head and saw the female Cultivator's eyes wide like copper bells, and instantly felt pity.

"Children shouldn't watch such bloody scenes. I'll help you."

A streak of light flashed, and two round eyeballs fell to the ground.

At the same time, the bone extraction continued.

Lin Ye seemed afraid that his bone would be damaged, so he was extremely careful while extracting it, fearing that the sharp Sword Qi would harm the Dao Bone.

This caused Li Yunfei's pain to double!

Pfft!

Blood splattered everywhere, and a crystal clear bone, faintly shimmering with light, was finally extracted.

Lin Ye looked at the Dao Bone in his hand, his eyes somewhat excited.

Indeed, this was his Dao Bone. As soon as he held it, he felt the wisps of Dao Rhyme and the Bloodline connection.

And if he wasn't mistaken, Li Yunfei had transplanted this bone for so long, yet he hadn't even comprehended the Bao technique within it.

He really didn't know what Li Yunfei had been doing with this bone.

So, he just treated it as a special Physique, huh? It was completely a pearl covered in dust.

Although he wanted to integrate it into his body right now, Lin Ye felt a bit disgusted, as it had just been dug out of the other person's body.

"As for the Sects behind you, I will personally visit them in a few days. You few will go down below first to scout the way for them."

Lin Ye directly ended the lives of Li Yunfei and the female Cultivator with a flash of Sword Qi, and the wooden house instantly fell silent.

"Oh no!!!"

Lin Ye suddenly thought of a problem: he was now a part of the Righteous Qi Sect.

Especially since he had just acknowledged his Revered Master, what if his Revered Master found his methods too bloody and refused to teach him?

He looked at the mess on the ground.

Ding dong... The sensible little system once again chimed with a notification at this moment.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining universal glue... Universal glue???

Is this stuff really useful?

Li Yunfei and the old man were fine, just stick their heads back on, but what about the female Cultivator whose head was half-severed, and whose eyeballs were gouged out? What about her?

Forget it! Let's just fix it first.

Thinking of this, Lin Ye directly took out the universal glue from his storage space and started working.

The two Disciples waiting outside, after hearing the wooden house fall silent, began to discuss in hushed tones.

"What do you think the Holy Son Candidate is doing now?"

"Who knows? Don't forget, tell your Senior Brothers and Disciples, absolutely don't be so blind as to provoke this Holy Son! He's a pure white-on-the-outside, black-on-the-inside kind of person!"

"Nonsense, I don't need you to remind me. Just hearing those screams, I'm almost numb. How could the Holy Son Candidate be so ruthless?"

"I guess the Holy Son is probably in his room studying his art right now, huh?"

"Ah?!"

Creak!

Just as the two were discussing animatedly, the wooden door slowly pushed open, and Lin Ye walked out. He was wearing a red robe, spotless.

The edges of the red robe had gilded cloud 紋.

Coupled with his tied-up hair and handsome face, he looked like a banished immortal descended to the mortal world.

This outfit could be said to be his spoils of war. As the Sect Master's son, Li Yunfei's qiankun ring was very rich, full of new clothes, and very flamboyant, and they also had defensive functions.

He didn't know how to deal with all the blood on him, so it was like getting a pillow when you're sleepy, truly too comfortable.

"Holy Son Candidate, you played... no, you're done?"

"Mm."

Hearing one Disciple's cautious inquiry, Lin Ye nodded, then spoke with a somewhat unnatural expression, "You guys deal with those people. Remember, don't let this matter spread."

"Yes! Rest assured! Our mouths are famously tight!"

"That's good."

Lin Ye nodded slightly, then seemed to remember something and asked, "Oh, right, can you help me find out where the Sects of those people are? I have some things I want to discuss with them."

"..."

The pupils of the two Disciples constricted.

Good heavens, the Holy Son Candidate isn't done playing yet!

These people aren't enough, he even wants to go to their Sects to pick people who fit his preferences?

As expected of a Holy Son Candidate with special preferences.

Lin Ye ignored their expressions. He now felt that his strength wasn't enough, and he had to find a secluded place to integrate the Dao Bone into his body, and then go out for training.

Yesterday's grudge was like a thorn in his back!

Those Sects must give him an explanation for the bone extraction.

Although his own Sect was powerful, it was after all of the Righteous Path. If they knew he was going to attack those Sects, it would probably affect his reputation within the Sect.

So, it was better for him to handle this matter himself.

After Lin Ye left, the two Disciples cautiously entered the wooden house.

Upon entering, there was no bloody Hell as they had imagined.

Several Cultivators were kneeling side by side on the ground, and something shiny seemed to be reflecting on each of their necks.

The two walked closer to look, and even with their strong Heart-Nature, they were startled.

What did they see!

Everyone had been beheaded, and then reattached with some special substance. And one person was even severed starting from their face.

One of the female Cultivators' eyes protruded outwards, clearly indicating her eyes had been gouged out.

The last young man had a hole in his chest, still bleeding profusely.

"This... this... the Holy Son Candidate is simply a born Demonic Star. He wouldn't get so carried away one day that he'd even chop us up, would he?"

"I can't take it, I'm about to throw up!"

"What do we do? How do we take these bodies to the Saint? I'm afraid some parts might fall off on the way."

"Are you an idiot! Can't you use spiritual Qi to wrap them up!"

"I, I'm scared!"

"You truly disgrace the Demonic Path!"