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179: The poison god's trump card, Xiaobai

Chapter 179: Poison God's Trump Card, Xiao Bai

As soon as the group exited the inn,

Su Han keenly sensed a faint, lingering feeling of being watched all around him.

He remained calm, secretly becoming vigilant.

His gaze subtly swept around, but he didn't find any obvious traces. However, the feeling of being monitored grew stronger.

Su Han could be sure that someone was watching his group...

And,

It was probably more than one group of people.

There was a high probability that people from Incense Valley were among them. As for whether there were people from Tianyin Temple?

Hard to say.

“As expected, the movements of ‘four’ Shangqing Realm experts attract everyone's attention with every step.”

Su Han shook his head with a smile, not overly worried in his heart.

After all, he had himself, Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang, Tianyun Daoren, and Shui Yue...

Plus the numerous top Disciples brought by the three lineages of Zeng Shuchang, Shang Zhengliang, and Tianyun Daoren.

Even if the entire Ten Thousand Poison Sect were to mobilize, they wouldn't be able to stop them.

Soon, the group left Fenyan City on their swords.

At this moment, in the shadowy corner of a street, several figures hidden in the darkness were whispering to each other.

“Old Ancestor, they've come out. Are we going to make our move?”

A sharp-faced fellow asked in a low voice.

The old man called Old Ancestor was bald with a white beard. He frowned, staring at Su Han and his group as they gradually moved away.

Then, until the group disappeared from sight,

He finally turned his head and softly reprimanded the sharp-faced man, “Idiot, didn't you see that they have many people and no intention of separating?”

“That's four Shangqing Realm experts!”

“If we act rashly, I'm afraid we'll all be left here.”

A thin, small man next to him shrank his neck and said, “But Old Ancestor, the task assigned by Poison God...”

The old man impatiently interrupted him, “I know, but now is not the time.”

“Look how tightly they are together, we can't make a move at all.”

“What's more, Poison God is still in seclusion refining that strange poison. This is the trump card to deal with Qingyun Sect and that old thief Dao Xuan!”

“Before that poison is completed, we must not act rashly, lest we alert the enemy.”

The thin, small man nodded helplessly, “Then Old Ancestor, what do we do now?”

“Just keep following like this?”

The old man thought for a moment and said, “Follow them first, and look for an opportunity to see if we can split them up.”

“Only when they are alone will we have a chance to strike.”

“And we have intelligence...”

“It is said that there is a high probability that only Shui Yue and her Disciple, that Genius Disciple Su Han of Qingyun Sect, will return to the mountain.”

“Just wait until those two are alone...”

As he spoke,

The old man made a throat-slitting gesture, his face full of ferocity.

“Kill!”

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In the following days, the group traveled by sword, and the journey was surprisingly calm and peaceful.

The feeling of being watched also gradually faded, as if those 'eyes' in the dark had temporarily hidden themselves.

Finally, they successfully left the territory of Incense Valley.

The long flight left everyone feeling somewhat tired, until they saw a town of considerable size ahead.

At this point, Zeng Shuchang stopped his Flying Sword and looked at the group.

“Everyone, we have been flying on our swords all this way, and everyone is quite tired.”

“The town ahead looks quite large. Why don't we take a good rest here, recover some energy, and then continue our journey? How about that?”

Shang Zhengliang immediately nodded upon hearing this, responding, “Senior Brother Zeng is absolutely right.”

“Traveling continuously, those Disciples are indeed a bit exhausted. It is fitting to rest in the town.”

Shui Yue said softly, “Alright, the Disciples also need time to recuperate.”

Tianyun Daoren stroked his beard, “Then it is settled. We will stop in that town for a while.”

And the Disciples, upon hearing this, all showed expressions of joy.

Although cultivators should not be greedy for comfort, they had been roughing it all this way and were indeed struggling a bit.

Soon,

The group entered the town and found a spacious inn to settle down.

Everyone returned to their rooms to rest, preparing to recover their energy overnight before continuing their journey.

Su Han, meanwhile, went to Shui Yue's room.

“Why are you here so early? It's not even dark yet~”

Seeing Su Han, Shui Yue was instinctively a little nervous.

Su Han just smiled. “Master, what are you thinking?”

“Why else would I be here?”

Hearing this, Shui Yue rolled her eyes at Su Han, with an expression that said 'don't think I don't know what's on your mind'.

“Master, I have something I need to go out for. I specifically came to tell you so you wouldn't worry.”

Su Han looked at Shui Yue, a half-smile on his face.

“Huh?”

Shui Yue was instantly surprised and shy. She hadn't expected Su Han to come to her for something serious.

But soon, she frowned slightly again, walked forward, and asked softly, “Su Han, where are you going?”

“It might still be dangerous outside. No one knows if there are Ten Thousand Poison Sect Disciples ambushing. You'd better not run around.”

Su Han smiled and reassured her, “Master, don't worry. I'm just going to look around in this town. I won't go far.”

Seeing this, Shui Yue looked at Su Han's serious eyes and finally nodded, instructing him.

“Alright then, Su Han.”

“But you still need to be very careful. Don't fall into danger. If there's anything unusual, come back quickly.”

Su Han agreed to everything, then turned and walked out of the inn.

After leaving the inn, Su Han's steps seemed leisurely, but in reality, he was constantly paying attention to the movements around him.

He turned a few streets and quietly entered a secluded alley.

Standing still, Su Han gently waved his hand, and a gentle white light flashed.

Soon, Xiao Bai's agile and enchanting figure appeared in front of him.

And with Xiao Bai's appearance, it was as if the entire alley brightened up a bit.

“Su Han, where is this?”

Xiao Bai tilted her head slightly, a hint of confusion in her eyes.

“This is already outside the range of Incense Valley. You can go now. Remember what you promised me.”

Su Han looked at Xiao Bai and said.

Hearing this, Xiao Bai gently pursed her lips, a trace of reluctance flashing in her narrow fox eyes, but she finally nodded softly.

“After I see Xiao Liu, I'll come find you...”

“Okay.”

Su Han smiled.

However, at this moment, both of them sensed a flurry of footsteps approaching the alley.

Su Han's eyes narrowed.

Xiao Bai looked at Su Han's reaction and probably guessed what was happening, pursing her lips with a light smile.

“Su Han, I didn't expect you to have so many enemies?”

As she spoke,

She took a step forward, “Before I leave, let me help you deal with these troubles?”

And at this moment,

A group of six people had already appeared at the entrance of the alley. “Deal with troubles?”

“Such big words, little girl. Aren't you afraid of biting your tongue?”

As he spoke,

The bald, white-bearded old man at the head of the group looked at Su Han, “You are Su Han, aren't you?”

“It's a pity I didn't wait for your Master, only waited for you...”

“Oh well.”

“Who cares who I kill!”

“Watch Old Ancestor...”

“Today I'll smash you with one hand, and in the future, I'll kill my way to Qingyun Sect and shatter the Zhu Xian Sword with both fists!”

Su Han: “???”

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