Chapter 146 - Successful Sneak Attack Extra

Ye Haochuan’s next move was actually quite simple: win people’s hearts.

After listening to the self-introductions of the pair, Ye Haochuan nodded secretly.

It turned out the male was called Zhou Jing, and the female was called He Feng.

“By the way, Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Sister He, there’s something I forgot to mention,”

Ye Haochuan took out part of the spoils of war he had collected from his Jadeite Ring and said, “These are treasures and secret manuals I obtained from other brothers and sisters while cleaning the sub-sect.

My power is weak right now, and I can’t use them, so I might as well give some to you two.”

Having said that, he handed over these treasures and secret manuals to Zhou Jing and He Feng.

Zhou Jing and He Feng were overjoyed at the sight of these treasures; while they might not be much for an expert, they were excellent items for cultivators at their level!

“This is great, really great, Junior Brother Ye…

thank you so much…” Zhou Jing and He Feng were ecstatic.

With these treasures and secret manuals, their strength and cultivation were sure to rise to a new level.

At this moment, Zhou Jing suddenly remembered something, and with a wave of his large hand, ten small swords appeared, saying, “Junior Brother Ye, the King Yama Sword Formation needs flyings swords imbued with evil spirit to effectively unleash its power.

These ten superior Talisman Swords are filled with heavy evil spirit, and I have already erased my Spirit of Blood from them.

Now, I’ll give them to you as a token of thanks for your peach.”

Ye Haochuan immediately beamed with joy.

With these ten superior Talisman Swords, the King Yama Sword Formation would be perfected, significantly increasing its power.

Without further ado, he took the ten small swords, let drops of his blood fall on them, and quickly, he felt a mental connection established with the flying swords.

Then, he stored them in the ring.

“Senior Brother Zhou, Senior Sister He, if there was any offense in my words just now, I ask for your understanding!”

Ye Haochuan’s face was all smiles, sinisterly so.

It turned out that his gesture of presenting the treasures was just a distraction; the real purpose was to catch them off guard and silently use the Netherworld Holy Water to launch a sneak attack.

He had already witnessed the power of the Netherworld Holy Water at Cult Leader Xie’s place and believed a sneak attack with it would be effective in one strike.

As long as he could hit the Mid-Stage Postnatal Zhou Jing, Junior Sister He, who was at the same cultivation level as himself, was not so important; she would be easy to deal with.

Quietly, he prepared the Netherworld Holy Water, ready to strike, but just at this moment—

Zhou Jing shouted, “Who’s there?”

With a swing of his hand, his golden long whip shot out rapidly.

Moments later, two figures were pulled out.

Ye Haochuan focused his eyes and saw that one of them was the female reporter Jiang Shuying, who had previously been pestering him for an interview in the exhibition hall.

As for the somewhat clueless-looking male beside her, judging by the camera that had shattered on the floor next to him, he must have been a cameraman.

Damn it, why did you two morons have to come and mess up my plans!

At this moment, Ye Haochuan’s heart was fiery with rage, wishing he could thrash them both.

“Who are you?

What are you doing sneaking around here?” Zhou Jing said angrily.

Jiang Shuying and the man labeled as Papaya were utterly petrified, stammering and not knowing what to say.

He Feng was growing impatient, her eyes flashing with murderous intent, and she said coldly, “Senior Brother Zhou, these two were clearly spying on us.

I say we should just kill them, so the Ancient Martial Arts Sect doesn’t learn our secrets.”

“Good!”

Zhou Jing nodded and pointed his finger, using the Eternal Regret Finger Technique.

Papaya was the first to be hit, and with a pained cry, he fell into a pool of blood.

Ye Haochuan’s eyelids twitched at the sight; after all, with Zhou Jing being at the Mid-Stage Postnatal Boundary, his Eternal Regret Finger Technique was far more refined than his own.

Damn it, it was a good thing he hadn’t acted rashly because if a fight had really broken out, he would undoubtedly have lost!

“Ah!”

Jiang Shuying screamed out loud in horror when she saw her colleague Papaya lying in a pool of blood.

“Too noisy!”

Another Eternal Regret Finger Technique from Zhou Jing struck out, and upon seeing this, Ye Haochuan gasped in shock.

For any other man, he might have remained indifferent to their death, but how could he bear to watch a seductively beautiful female reporter perish before his eyes?

When it’s time to act, act!

Without hesitation, Ye Haochuan quickly scattered the Netherworld Holy Water, dousing Zhou Jing.

A successful sneak attack!

“Ah!

What is this stuff?”

Feeling his Dantian True Qi rapidly depleting, Zhou Jing’s face suddenly turned pale, and he let out a hysterical roar, “Netherworld Holy Water!!”

When he saw that it was Ye Haochuan causing mischief, Zhou Jing’s eyes were filled with murderous rage, “Ye Haochuan, you dare sneak attack me?”

Next to him, He Feng’s face also drastically changed, “Ye Haochuan, you scoundrel…

Ah!”

But it was Ye Haochuan who suddenly unleashed a Meteor Fist, booming out and directly hitting He Feng in the lower abdomen.

She let out a miserable scream and was sent flying backward, becoming unconscious.

“Junior Sister He!”

Seeing Junior Sister He suffer a severe blow, Zhou Jing was so angry that he spat blood.

Enraged, Zhou Jing appeared frenzied, suddenly flashing a silver crescent-shaped blade in his hand and attacking Ye Haochuan like a whirlwind.

“Ye Haochuan, you shameless and despicable scoundrel, see the power of my Silver Crescent Blade, die!”

Grinding his teeth in anger, Zhou Jing suddenly waved the blade, slashing down towards Ye Haochuan’s head.

As Ye Haochuan saw the light from the neon lamps reflected on the blade, he felt an unbelievable sensation as if his spirit was captivated by the blade’s light, rendering him unable to move.

Damn, how can this Silver Crescent Blade be so domineering?

Watching the sharp light of the blade about to fall on his head, Ye Haochuan panicked, breaking out in a cold sweat.

But for some unknown reason, the reflected light from the blade seemed to weaken, and it appeared he could move his hands and feet again.

Deliverance from a desperate situation!

Ye Haochuan realized it must have been the effect of the Netherworld Holy Water and quickly executed the Meteor Step, sidestepping to barely avoid Zhou Jing’s lethal strike!

At the same time, Ye Haochuan quickly counterattacked, recalling how he had nearly lost his life to the blade moments before, a burst of hatred exploded in his chest!

“Eternal Regret of Yellow Springs!”

Ye Haochuan’s fingers struck out, and ten streams of intense True Qi filled with towering hatred shot rapidly towards Zhou Jing’s body!

However, Zhou Jing was really formidable.

Despite being affected by the Netherworld Holy Water, he still had considerable strength.

The ten streams of True Qi pierced his body, causing blood to flow out in streams, but they did not hit any vital points.

“Ye Haochuan, I will grind you into ten thousand pieces!” Zhou Jing, wounded, roared in fury, “Don’t think that just because I’m affected by the Netherworld Holy Water, my strength is greatly reduced.

Let me tell you, before my True Qi is completely eroded, I have more than enough power to kill you!”

“Damn, still so tough even when facing death!”

Ye Haochuan harshly spat out a mouthful of saliva and shouted, “Even Cult Leader Xie couldn’t last long under the Netherworld Holy Water, and you, just a mere Postnatal Mid-Stage cultivator, dare to be so arrogant?…

King Yama Sword Formation!”