#767 - Chapter 767 Rakshasa Field
In Purple Cloud Pavilion, the banquet was still ongoing.
However, everyone's expressions were different.
Lin Yaoyao and Xiaobai, with tears welling up in their eyes, wanted to leave.
Ye Ling, however, ignored them and continued to eat her food.
Children will throw tantrums; they'll be fine in a little while.
"Deputy Peak Master, we really can't stay any longer. We should take our leave."
"Thank you for taking us in and saving us, but we really can't stay. We need to go back and save our master. Please let us leave!"
At this moment, Lin Yaoyao tightly bit her lower lip. The usually proud her now had a stubborn look on her face.
Within that stubbornness was even more pleading.
"No, you can't leave right now. If you want to leave, you'll have to wait a while."
As the spirit of all things, no tiny movement in the Immortal Realm could escape Ye Ling's eyes.
The Star River Sect right now was clearly a Rakshasa field.
There was no hope for anyone who entered to ever come out again.
As for the people inside, she could only slowly plan and take the long view.
But she couldn't tell Lin Yaoyao and the others these things.
"Deputy Peak Master, you!"
Seeing Ye Ling repeatedly preventing her from leaving, sparks flew from Lin Yaoyao's eyes.
She almost drew her spiritual sword.
Xuan, seeing this, quickly stood in front of Lin Yaoyao, politely extending a hand and saying.
"Miss Lin, the Deputy Peak Master is doing this for your own good, please!"
Xiaoqing, seeing this, directly shouted: "What are you doing? Are you trying to put us under house arrest?"
Ye Ling, who was happily scarfing down food just now, was instantly enraged upon hearing this.
"Yes!" Xuan replied, cupping his fist, then turned to Lin Yaoyao and the others, extending a hand and saying.
"Miss Lin, please!"
Lin Yaoyao, seeing this, directly drew her spiritual sword and roared at Xiaobai.
"Master needs us; we have to break through even if we have to force our way out."
Lin Yaoyao spoke, and Xiaobai and the others dared not disobey, quickly following Lin Yaoyao and raising the spiritual swords in their hands.
But before they could even shout out, Ye Ling swept them to the ground with a flick of her sleeve.
She coldly laughed and said: "I taught you your powers of nature. You want to attack your master so soon?"
These words filled Lin Yaoyao and the others with guilt.
Xuan, seeing this, quickly took advantage of the moment to take Lin Yaoyao and the others away.
A quarter of an hour later, Xuan came to ask: "Lord Ling, are we really not going to save Ye Kong?"
Ye Ling glared: "I saw you scolding him fiercely the other day. Did the sun rise in the west today? No! I'll say it one last time."
Xuan had no choice but to retreat dejectedly.
The Star River Sect was now a complete mess, without the slightest hint of living people.
The entire sect was filled with a lonely chill.
However, from deep within the Sword Cave, voices could be heard.
"Everyone waits outside. No one is allowed to come in unless I say so."
The crowd saw several purple shadows flash past and were about to chase after them.
But Luo Yangtian stopped them with a hand, and said in a deep voice.
Just as the crowd was about to say something, they saw Sect Leader Luo Yangtian leap up and enter the depths of the Sword Cave.
"Hehe, I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Gu Nan to know my humble name. I'm truly honored." Luo Yangtian deliberately made his voice extremely hoarse, like metal scraping, making it very uncomfortable to listen to.
The horse-faced youth remained silent, his slightly red eyes slowly surveying the inside and outside of the Sword Cave.
His eyesight was excellent; even across a great distance, he could clearly see the crowd in the distance.
When he saw Su Qingxuan and Nan Cunxi, his eyes lit up slightly, and he stuck out his tongue to lick his thick lips.
Su Qingxuan noticed this and quickly flashed behind Liu Ruyan.
Nan Cunxi also felt someone staring at her, and a chill went through her heart.
Luo Yangtian's heart was slightly disturbed, and he had already guessed that the person in front of him would never let the matter rest.
He had already led the crowd to hide in the cave, yet this person had still come so quickly, and it was these two notoriously troublesome people.
But he was, after all, a cultivator who had experienced many battles, and he quickly regained his composure, coldly saying: "The two of you suddenly launched a murderous attack on the Star River Sect in this border region. It is only right and proper that you give an explanation, lest you want to provoke a sect war?"
"Hehe, let's not beat around the bush. Fellow Daoist knows our intentions. We two are here on the orders of the elders to make a trip." The hunchbacked old man gave a strange, sonorous laugh, his gaze intentionally or unintentionally sweeping towards Nan Cunxi and Su Qingxuan.
Nan Cunxi stood still, her expression calm, while Su Qingxuan's pretty face turned pale.
Luo Yangtian snorted, not replying immediately, but various thoughts raced through his mind.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, you have no grudges with us brothers. As long as you give us some compensation, we brothers guarantee that your Star River Sect will be safe and sound, how about it?" The hunchbacked old man shook his head and swayed, like an old scholar in the mortal world.
Luo Yangtian held a high position in the Star River Sect, and if possible, they didn't want to fight him.
"Nan Cunxi is now my Daoist partner, and Su Qingxuan is also an inner disciple of this sect. You want me to hand them over; what do you take the Star River Sect for?" Luo Yangtian's face suddenly turned cold, and he said decisively.
"Hmph, you refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Since your Star River Sect is courting death, then we brothers will send you on your way!" The hunchbacked old man's eyebrows suddenly stood on end, and he said in a cold voice.
The horse-faced youth had long been impatient. Seeing that negotiations had broken down, he immediately took the lead and attacked, waving his sleeves, and a large amount of grayish-white flames poured out from his sleeves.
He pointed his finger, and those grayish-white flames immediately gathered together, forming a grayish-white flame vortex.
A flame ghost claw the size of a house suddenly stretched out from the vortex, grabbing down towards Luo Yangtian and the others.
Luo Yangtian, who had been prepared, stomped his foot, and the Star River's light shone brightly again, shooting backwards.
At the same time, he raised his hand, and the black long sword beside him immediately flew out, turning into a seven or eight zhang long training sword, slashing at the palm of the flame ghost claw, actually emitting a sound of metal clashing.
Luo Yangtian's eyes flickered slightly, and the finger incantation changed.
The black sword training suddenly shrank, becoming more than two times smaller, but it was even brighter and more dazzling.
With a "poof" sound!
The black sword training pierced through the flame ghost claw, piercing out from the other side.
The ghost claw exploded with a bang, turning into a sky full of residual flames, and the flame vortex in the sky also collapsed.
The horse-faced youth's face flushed with blood, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He roared angrily, his eyes suddenly turning blood red, and he took out a black scroll, which seemed to be a painting.
A large amount of grayish-white light surged from his body, instantly enveloping his figure, making it impossible to see what he was doing inside.
At this moment, the hunchbacked old man also stomped his foot, and a large amount of pitch-black light appeared on his body, and the vast pressure of the late Nascent Soul stage spread out.
Luo Yangtian's expression changed slightly, and he waved his hand to recall the black sword training, hovering above his head, his divine sense tightly locking onto the horse-faced youth and the hunchbacked old man.
While Xinghe took advantage of this opportunity to retreat more than a hundred zhang in one breath before stopping.
