Immortal Father
Chapter 319 - 319 118 Fountain of Youth_2

319: Chapter 118 Fountain of Youth_2 319: Chapter 118 Fountain of Youth_2 Upon reaching the entrance to the secret room once occupied by ‘Mo Wenqing’, Sun Yingying took a deep breath.

Her eyes brightened considerably as she held her hands in front of her, slowly pulling open the wooden door before her with immortal power.

In the room, a grey-robed elder with a bronze mask and grey hair stood with his hands behind his back, facing the window.

Grandma Yin Lin stood not far behind the elder, her mouth oozing blood and her breathing growing difficult.

There was not a single wrinkle on Grandma Yin Lin’s wide skirt, and there were no traces of magical combat in the room;

Sun Yingying, however, had noticed that a strong Dao Charm enveloped Grandma Yin Lin.

Golden Immortal’s pressure!

Sun Yingying approached with a smile, said, “Senior, why must you coerce such weak women like us?

You should be aware that Wohuan Valley has secret techniques that can detect all acts of killing, especially those against Wohuan Valley.”

The masked elder turned his head and snorted coldly through his nose.

He said, “It seems the rightful owner of this place has finally arrived.”

Sun Yingying stepped forward to support Grandma Yin Lin and said with a smile, “I really don’t understand what you are saying.”

The masked elder said coldly, “I shall not waste words with you.

The Blood Fiend Hall lost Twin Fiends here last night.

This must have something to do with your Wohuan Valley, right?”

“Aren’t you aware, senior, that Wohuan Valley has always been a place for trade in information?”

“Hasn’t the Blood Fiend Hall always been generous with the Spirit Stones offered to Wohuan Valley?”

Sun Yingying replied seriously, “We have never betrayed the information of any buyers or sellers.

This is the foundation upon which Wohuan Valley stands.”

A few more hints of icy murderous intent appeared in the elder’s eyes, “Then how was the Twin Fiend’s hideout exposed!”

With a coquettish smile, Sun Yingying said, “That piece of information is worth a Spirit Stone.”

“Hmph!”

The elder flung out a storage ring.

Sun Yingying captured the ring in her hand and carefully inspected it before her expression brightened with delight.

She spoke swiftly,

“The hungry Blade Fiend’s loyal son is Tuoba family’s Tuoba Han, known for his ostentatious behavior, licentious nature, and just last night, he was at my Drunken Moon Tower, quarreling with others out of jealousy, his sword slave by his side.”

“Senior, you might not be aware of what Blade Fiend has done, but that sword slave is Tuoba Han’s own father.

The Blade Fiend devastated the Tuoba family, leaving only an empty shell, which then became Blade Fiend’s hiding place.”

“That sword slave was the biggest giveaway.”

“At the time, Wanyun Sect had a Yuan Immortal in the open and a Heavenly Immortal in secret; the Heavenly Immortal must have noticed that the old sword slave was actually the original Tuoba family head.”

The elder’s eyes narrowed slightly, as if he could erupt in a killing frenzy at any moment.

Sun Yingying, unfazed, faced the elder directly, her bright eyes twinkling with little lights.

The elder nodded slowly and said indifferently, “Who took action last night?”

With a smile, Sun Yingying said, “That information will cost three Spirit Stones.”

The elder tossed a storage bracelet to her.

Sun Yingying carefully examined it and soon looked up to report:

“Senior must have already heard about last night’s affair.

Currently, there are still a thousand Dong’an ally immortal soldiers stationed outside the city.”

“According to the information we have, when Wanyun Sect immortals took action in Dong’an City last night, Wanyun Sect’s Heavenly Immortal Qing Su, together with Dong’an’s fifth-grade martial emissary, led eight thousand immortal soldiers to besiege the Tuoba household and wiped them out.”

“The events in Dong’an City unfolded right before our very eyes; we witnessed most of it from the shadows.”

“The one who struck last night was Wei Yuan Sect’s founding ancestor, Xu Sheng, with numerous Spiritual Treasures and at the Golden Immortal cultivation level, he almost singlehandedly suppressed your hall’s Twin Fiends.”

“Xu Sheng?” The elder said coldly, “That old fogey who trades on his seniority!”

“Besides him, there were several immortals from Wanyun Sect.”

Sun Yingying narrowed her eyes,

“We also have an exclusive piece of information you would definitely be interested in, concerning the person who was hiding among Wanyun Sect’s immortals last night.

This information will cost only twenty Spirit Stones, and I will sell it to you alone.”

Swish!

Suddenly, the elder appeared in front of Sun Yingying, his large hand gripping her slender, white neck, lifting her off the ground.

As Grandma Yin Lin tried to intervene, she was struck by the elder’s billowing sleeves and sent flying, crashing into the thick barrier wall within the room.

The elder said coldly, “Fancy making so much money in Spirit Stones; aren’t you afraid you won’t live to spend it?”

Sun Yingying’s face turned bright red, but she remained calm and said, “In Wohuan Valley, we share weal and woe together.

Senior, consider your own reputation and your sect’s; my insignificant life is of little importance.”

“Hmph!”

The masked elder threw Sun Yingying onto the ground.

With a flick of his sleeve, the elder blinked out of the room and disappeared, leaving behind an overt threat.

“I advise Wohuan Valley that there are some things you shouldn’t pry into.

Sooner or later, you’ll get burned.”

Sun Yingying coughed a few times while holding her neck, rolling her eyes instinctively.

She was about to respond with some pleasantries when she suddenly discovered that the storage ring and bracelet she had just received were gone.

Her eyes widened in shock as she cursed, “Are all ancient immortals this stingy?

Taking back the Spirit Stones they paid for information!

Is there no justice left anymore!”

“Alright, alright,” Grandma Yin Lin said, standing up while wiping the blood from her lips, with Sun Yingying quickly assisting her.

The grandmother sighed, “This Vice Hall Master of the Blood Fiend Hall has deep connections.

If he had killed us today, the main hall would probably have just turned a blind eye.”

“Hmph,” Sun Yingying pouted, “That’s just too stingy!”

“It’s good enough that we sent him away, help me sit down, I need to rest.”

Curiously, Sun Yingying asked, “Grandma, do you think he searched the entire city and still couldn’t find that young disciple hidden by Wanyun Sect?”

“Even if he had found him, what could he dare to do?

Assassinate a Tianli elder’s personally appointed third-grade emissary?”

“Besides, we only discovered that Blast Cloud Pills and various poisons and drugs were used.

The style is similar to that of the young disciple, but we haven’t confirmed that he was indeed in this place.”