Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

The man's eyes were pitch black and deep like an abyss, devouring one's heart and soul.

"Ghost... Gui Zhong..."

The air suddenly solidified as if it were molten iron, and a stubborn chunk of iron seemed to block his throat, causing Yan Renxi's voice to cut off midway.

A powerful malice surged toward him.

His heart felt as if it were seized by an invisible giant hand and then violently twisted.

His breath started to quicken, becoming short and rapid, quick and shallow.

Fine beads of sweat emerged on his forehead.

He was in terror!

He was afraid!

Somehow, he suddenly thought of the little white flowers he had destroyed until their death.

He thought of their weak, pitiful and helpless expressions before they died, of their painful and desperate looks.

"Little girl, close your eyes!"

Yi Chen gave Xiao Lian a gentle smile, his face carrying a hint of apology.

A large hand suddenly rested on Yan Renxi's head.

"Yan Renxi, you're such a waste, not a True Person who's ascended by righteous cultivation, a piece of trash with no hope of advancing to the mid-stage of the True Person Realm in this lifetime."

"Your life force looks like a candle flame in the wind, a little stronger gust, and it's extinguished."

Yi Chen's voice sounded like a devil's whisper in Yan Renxi's ear, resonating slowly, each second torturing his mind like a cruel punishment.

After absorbing the True Technique's thirteenth layer thanks to the martial prowess of dominating intent, Yi Chen found that unleashing malice at someone came with a natural intimidating effect. For instance, this piece of trash before him, under the suppression of his energy and spirit, was like the pork on the chopping block.

With each word Yi Chen spoke, his hand pressed down a little further, and by the end of the word "extinguish," Yan Renxi's head had been slowly crushed into his chest cavity, and a mound of flesh collapsed with a crash.

The memory extraction ability was triggered, and fragments of memories about Yan Renxi flooded Yi Chen's mind. For a moment, it was as if he watched something not suitable for children, a type of 'infantry'...

"Ugh! Who on earth is this guy?" Yi Chen finished overtime, lifted his leg to leave, he was going to find his good son now.

At this moment, the terrifying pressure that enveloped the room suddenly dissipated. Xiao Lian, like a drowning lamb, gasped for air. Seeing Yi Chen walking away, she found courage from somewhere and scrambled off the brocaded bed, clinging tightly to Yi Chen's leg.

"Master, save me!"

Yi Chen: "….."

"What do you want to do?"

The mesmerizing ability was activated, and Xiao Lian's mind, as though devoured by the black of night, started to respond obediently.

"The poor little girl!"

"To encounter such worse than beastly parents, it would have been better to be orphaned~"

"But since you've sought out Daoist and called me 'master,' then..."

"You've gained Daozun's favor!"

"Blessings from the Immeasurable Heaven Daozun!"

Yi Chen raised an eyebrow. Only now did he realize the person playing the erhu downstairs was Xiao Lian's biological father. He clapped his hands, and shortly after, a middle-aged man dressed in a cyan robe entered.

This man was his spy from Blood Killing Tower stationed here, codename, Water Ghost.

"Find someone to arrange for this girl's redemption, move her to a regular city to find work. Blood Killing Tower should be able to ensure an ordinary person's safety and happiness, right?"

"By the way, send her gambling-addict parents to labor in the mines, toil until death."

"If you encounter difficulties, speak with Yang Zuo envoy. If the Flower Full Floor refuses to let her go, also find Yang Zuo envoy."

"If Yang Zuo envoy can't settle it, then I, the Tower Master, will personally talk with them."

The middle-aged man had an unremarkable appearance, the kind that would go unnoticed in a crowd, clearly the making of a good assassin. He glanced at the headless corpse on the ground and immediately kneeled solemnly, placing one hand over his chest and saying:

"I would die for the Tower Master without hesitation!"

Yi Chen nodded in satisfaction. His trip here was not solely because Ghost Killing Tower had disrespected him; he also had plans to stir up trouble. How else could he incite a war with Ghost Killing Tower? Continue reading at My Virtual Library Empire

How could he win over the hearts of the Blood Killing Tower assassins?

Yi Chen was quite pleased when he heard that a helmsman from Ghost Killing Tower had killed one of their Silver Medal assassins. When Yang Zuo envoy later mentioned that this helmsman was also the Ghost Killing Tower Master's own brother, he was even more delighted.

Ghost Killing Tower was a significant power adjacent to Blood Killing Tower, both part of the Wuyou Alliance and infamous.

Blood Killing Tower involved in kidnapping for ransom, returned people for real money, with fair prices, honest deals for young and old.

Ghost Killing Tower, however, even after taking money, they ripped up tickets, daring to engage in all manner of indecent business.

Stealing swallows' mud, sharpening the tips of needles, splitting the tender meat on the legs of egrets, and gouging out the oil in a mosquito's belly, damn how low they could go.

Ghost Killing Tower Master, Yan Renhen, had inherited a purple flagpole symbolizing authority, containing two True Persons of the seventh layer of the True Person Realm, and he himself also possessed the cultivation of the seventh layer of the True Person Realm. With the aid of this relic, Yan Renhen had been powerful for a time, continually suppressing the rise of Blood Killing Tower.

For the sake of justice, he had to take him down.

Interfering with his collection of Deep Red Points made it even more of a crime.

Not to mention his expenses had been rather high lately.

"Water Ghost, come closer and listen."

"Take one of Yan Renxi's fingers as proof, then burn his body to ashes, and then do this... and this... and this... Understand?"

"After you finish this task, go to Yang Zuo envoy to claim ten thousand taels of silver."

The middle-aged man code-named 'Water Ghost' listened in shock to the Tower Master's instructions, and his eyes widened.

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The next day at noon, under the sunlight, a strange carriage rattled its way to the Ghost Killing Tower's base. The carriage pulled a thin coffin, and on both ends of the coffin were written a large 'tragic' character.

Suddenly, just before reaching the Ghost Killing Tower's base, under the gaze of the guards, an arrow with a letter attached shot out and landed on the flagpole in front of the base.

After reading the letter, the guards turned pale with shock and urgently cried, "Quick, go summon the Tower Master."