Swish, swish, swish—
Several figures appeared, surrounding Xue Shou, and a killing aura instantly enveloped him.
"Where is Ye Kunlun?" someone asked.
"Dead men don't need to know that much!" Xue Shou sat there, his narrow eyes flashing with blood.
No matter how many people came tonight, they would have to get past him to kill Ye Kunlun!
"Die!"
Several people attacked Xue Shou simultaneously.
Xue Shou snorted coldly, his figure as elusive as a phantom. He disappeared from their sight, followed by a sky full of bloody palm strikes that attacked them all!
Bang, bang, bang—
A series of terrifying collisions, accompanied by splashing blood, sent several figures crashing heavily to the ground, twitching a few times before meeting their irreversible end!
Xue Shou clapped his hands, his eyes filled with coldness, "Are you insignificant shrimp even worthy of bothering my young master?"
After speaking, Xue Shou's gaze fell upon the entrance of Wujian Prison, where two more powerful auras were approaching.
At this moment, in the room.
Ye Kunlun stood before the painting that Yan Wenxin had gifted him, looking composed and calm.
Feng Tutu, with a slightly unsettled expression, stood behind him.
Hearing the sounds of fighting outside, Feng Tutu couldn't help but speak, "Young Master, can Xue Shou handle them alone? Should I go out and help him?"
Ye Kunlun withdrew his gaze from the painting and chuckled, "You know, the longer I look at this painting, the more it really has a calming effect."
"Young Master, this is not the time to be looking at paintings," Feng Tutu couldn't force a smile, "A bounty of over two hundred billion, I don't know how many people would risk their lives for such a massive reward."
"The next two days will surely be a bloody battle."
As Feng Tutu spoke, worry began to show on his face.
Money could make the devil push a millstone; even the most top-tier experts would have moments of financial strain.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Ye Kunlun asked Feng Tutu with a smile.
"In my subordinate's opinion, we should have Wudao return to Wujian Prison immediately, and then the Young Master can call a few experts from the Supreme Alliance."
"There are also countless experts from Xueying Tower..."
Listening to Feng Tutu, Ye Kunlun shook his head, "You've been by my side for so long, don't you have faith in me?"
Feng Tutu shivered and quickly replied, "Your subordinate doesn't lack faith in the Young Master, but rather worries about your safety. As the saying goes, even the best boxer can't fight off multiple opponents."
Feng Tutu knew Ye Kunlun's strength was unfathomable, but even the strongest person was still just one. Even with her and Xue Shou, they couldn't fend off an endless stream of assassins!
Ye Kunlun nodded and calmly replied, "You are right, even the best boxer can't fight off multiple opponents."
"However, it depends on what kind of fists they are. If it's an adult's fist, even a hundred infant hands would be useless."
"My fists, ever since I descended the mountain, have never been used with more than a tenth of my strength."
"Heh, so, do you want to know how powerful my punch is?"
Feng Tutu shivered. Ye Kunlun claimed that he only used a tenth of his strength?
She found it hard to imagine how strong Ye Kunlun truly was.
But Ye Kunlun's composure and the intense confidence in his tone infected Feng Tutu.
It was as if even if the sky were to fall, Ye Kunlun would be able to prop it up with his own might!
Zheng—
Just then, a zither melody rang out.
Two tall, slender men wearing sunglasses appeared at the entrance of Wujian Prison.
The man on the left held a Huqin, while the man on the right was gently stroking a Guqin. The melody came from the Guqin!
Xue Shou looked at the two figures who had appeared, a hint of mockery in his expression, "I didn't expect you old fossils to show yourselves for a bit of dirty money."
The two before him were masters who had been famous for decades, both now at the peak of mastery. Together, they could cleave through the Spiritual Realm!
Especially with the Huqin and Guqin in their hands, when played together, their power would multiply, making them extremely formidable!
Zheng—
Another zither note, which transformed into a visible sharpness, struck towards Xue Shou!
Xue Shou let out a cold cry, unleashing a palm strike. Bloody shadows filled the air, directly shattering the zither sound!
"The two of you should be enjoying your twilight years, yet you've come to seek death!"
Xue Shou's tone grew colder. Looking at the two silent figures, he said sternly, "Today, I will send you to the Yellow Springs!"
Screech—
The man on the left suddenly drew his Huqin, and Xue Shou's breath hitched. He felt his internal spiritual energy flow slow down.
His expression changed. Had he been poisoned?
He had no idea when he had been poisoned!
"Hee hee..."
A dwarf child with a braided topknot appeared, looking at the poisoned Xue Shou with a smirk, "With my poison, Xue Shou Wuchang's cultivation might be crippled."
Xue Shou's face turned grim. He hadn't expected someone to be hidden in the shadows, and he didn't even know when the poison had been administered.
"Seeking death!"
Xue Shou had no time for pleasantries. He directly attacked the dwarf with the smiling face.
Zheng Zheng—
Screech—
The Guqin and Huqin melodies, like blades piercing the air, drilled into people's ears and minds, sowing unease and frenzy.
Sound wave attacks were the most insidious!
As Xue Shou made his move, the dwarf reached him, a cruel glint in his childlike face as he lunged towards his chest!
"Scram!"
A soft shout echoed from the room. The dwarf's hand recoiled as if struck by electricity.
At the same time, his frail body was repelled by an immense force.
Puff—
A spray of blood erupted, and the dwarf's face filled with terror.
Ye Kunlun pushed open the door and stepped out. His gaze swept over the two blind men playing the instruments. With a wave of his hand.
Two crisp sounds echoed in the night. The strings of the Guqin and Huqin snapped. Two bloody holes appeared in the chests of the two men, who stood frozen, devoid of life!
Seeing this, the dwarf was utterly terrified and flickered, intending to flee.
"Stay!"
Ye Kunlun reached out and gently clenched the air.
With a thud, the dwarf's thin body exploded into a mist of blood, leaving not even a speck of bone.
Three top-tier experts were dealt with by Ye Kunlun in the span of a single breath.
Xue Shou's face was dark; the poison had clearly taken effect.
"Young Master, your subordinate is useless..." Xue Shou said with self-reproach.
Ye Kunlun tossed him a detoxification pill, "Rest on the side. Tonight, I will make the entrance of Wujian Prison run with blood, and from then on, no one will dare to step foot here again!"
"What a bold statement!"
"You mere child, you haven't even grown all your fur, yet your words are so audacious!"
"Exactly, even if this brat is the disciple of that old ghost, he's only in his early twenties. How strong can he possibly be?"
As they spoke, three figures emerged from the darkness and appeared at the entrance of Wujian Prison.
Two men and one woman. The men were stout and thin, while the woman appeared to be only in her early twenties.
Such a strange combination, upon their appearance, exuded a strong scent of blood.