Immortal Venerable's Order
Chapter 212 - 210 Low-level Sect

Chapter 212: Chapter 210 Low-level Sect

"Mumu, don’t worry, I’ll cast a spell to save Great Grandpa and the others."

Yan Rufeng formed a magic spell with her hands and cast the Rejuvenation Technique. A green light burst forth, enveloping the Yi Family members tightly.

Then Yan Rufeng took out a White Jade Pot and said to Yi Mu, "Mumu, there are twenty Discontinuous Pills here, give them to Great Grandpa and the others."

Yi Mu took the White Jade Pot and hurriedly ran towards her Great Grandpa.

Yan Rufeng then turned her gaze to Rao Xiaofan.

"You still haven’t answered my question!"

"Hmph!"

At this moment, someone coldly snorted, "Senior, this is a matter of our sect and has nothing to do with you. Please do not interfere in the affairs of our Dragon Abyss Sect."

"Hehe!"

Yan Rufeng let out a cold chuckle.

"And who might this be?"

"Junior Zhu Qiang!"

With one hand behind her back, Yan Rufeng raised her voice, "I suppose you must be the Zhu Family Ancestor?"

"Hehe!"

Zhu Qiang sneered, "Senior indeed has sharp eyes, I am indeed the Zhu Family Ancestor."

Yan Rufeng said calmly, "What if I insist on interfering in the Dragon Abyss Sect’s matters today?"

"Hmph!"

Zhu Qiang snorted coldly.

"Senior, I think you should know the rules of the Cultivation World."

"Hehe!"

"The rules of the Cultivation World."

Yan Rufeng laughed coldly, "I really don’t know them!"

"You..."

Zhu Qiang pointed at Yan Rufeng, about to lash out.

"Elder Zhu, do not be rude."

Rao Xiaofan roared angrily.

Zhu Qiang raised his head and retorted unwillingly, "Sect Master, if word gets out that an outsider is meddling in our Dragon Abyss Sect’s internal affairs, where will our face be?"

"Face?"

"Haha..."

Rao Xiaofan laughed heartily, "A low-level sect, and you’re talking to me about face here?"

"What’s wrong with a low-level sect? Are people from low-level sects not people?" Zhu Qiang retorted.

Rao Xiaofan shouted angrily, "Zhu Qiang, you are not wrong, otherwise do you think I would have locked up Yi Jing and the others in the Water Prison?"

On hearing this, Yan Rufeng couldn’t help but ask, "Sect Master Rao, what is this all about?"

Rao Xiaofan clasped his hands and said, "Senior, sects like ours have a hard time standing in the Cultivation World. Only by depending on higher-level sects can we secure our place, or we face the risk of annihilation at any moment."

Yan Rufeng asked, "What does that have to do with you imprisoning the Yi Family members?"

"Sigh..."

Rao Xiaofan sighed deeply and said, "Senior, if someone is willing to shelter us, we naturally have to meet their demands."

"What demands?" Yan Rufeng asked.

With a difficult expression, Rao Xiaofan replied, "We have to hand over a hundred Mid-grade Spirit Stones every month."

Yan Rufeng said, "One hundred Mid-grade Spirit Stones to ensure the sect’s safety, that’s not much!"

"But..."

Rao Xiaofan hesitated.

"But what!"

"Senior, a hundred Mid-grade Spirit Stones are not much, but we can’t procure them."

Yan Rufeng shouted angrily, "Imprisoning the Yi Family members enables you to procure them?"

Rao Xiaofan hurriedly explained, "Senior, it’s not that. Yi Jing didn’t want to seek shelter anymore and refused to hand over the Spirit Stones. So, I had to take this last resort and lock them all up."

"Hehe!"

Yan Rufeng laughed coldly, "Rao Xiaofan, as a Sect Master, not only did you fail to provide welfare for your disciples, but you also confiscate their sustenance. If I were them, I wouldn’t give it either."

"Hmph!"

Zhu Qiang snorted coldly, "Easy for you to say. You people from large sects know nothing of the suffering of small sects. Senior, this matter no longer concerns you, you may leave."

Yan Rufeng shook her head in disappointment.

"What if I don’t leave?"

Zhu Qiang glared angrily, "Then don’t blame me for being impolite!"

"Zhu Qiang, step back!" Rao Xiaofan ordered sternly.

"Haha..."

Zhu Qiang laughed loudly, "Sect Master, even though our Dragon Abyss Sect is small, does that mean we have to let larger sects bully us? Don’t forget, our patron sect is Sea Sky Sect. Why should we fear him!"

Zhu Qiang pointed at Yan Rufeng, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Is Sea Sky Sect really that powerful?" Yan Rufeng asked weakly.

"Ignorant!"

Zhu Qiang raised his voice, "Sea Sky Sect has both Nascent Soul ancestors and many more. What do you think?"

"Hehe!"

Yan Rufeng laughed coldly, "Are you threatening me?"

"Haha..."

Zhu Qiang laughed triumphantly, "I dare not threaten a senior, but I must inform you that just a moment ago, I sent for help from Sea Sky Sect. By now, they should have received the message."

"Haha..."

Yan Rufeng laughed, "I didn’t expect you to be so well-prepared!"

"Hmph!"

Zhu Qiang snorted coldly, "Boy, let me tell you, once the people from Sea Sky Sect arrive, today, not only will no one be able to save you, but even the entire Yi Family will also be implicated because of you!"

"Haha..."

Seeing Zhu Qiang laugh hysterically, Yan Rufeng said in disappointment, "It seems the Zhu Family members deserved their deaths without any grievance."

Zhu Qiang immediately stopped laughing.

"What did you say?" Zhu Qiang pointed at Yan Rufeng and asked sternly.

"I said the Zhu Family members who came to join the Dragon Abyss Sect are all dead." Yan Rufeng said calmly.

"I will kill you!"

In a fit of rage, Zhu Qiang immediately summoned his Flying Sword.

"Hmph!"

After feeding the Yi Family members the elixirs, Yi Mu snarled, "Zhu Qiang, it was I who killed your Zhu Family members. If you have the ability, come at me!"

"Alright then, I’ll kill you first, you foul woman."

Seeing red, Zhu Qiang could no longer control the rage within himself. With a whoosh, his Flying Sword flew straight towards Yi Mu.

Yan Rufeng smiled faintly and gently waved her sleeve. Zhu Qiang’s Flying Sword fell to the ground.

"Clank..."

Staring lifelessly at what unfolded, Zhu Qiang’s gaze was vacant.

"How is this possible? I have the cultivation of the Golden Core Stage, yet I couldn’t even control my Flying Sword in front of him. Who exactly is he..."

"Swish～"

"Pff..."

Zhu Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood. Terrified, he looked around.

Rao Xiaofan’s Flying Sword pierced through Zhu Qiang’s heart and hovered in front of him, its tip aimed between his brows.

Covering his chest with one hand and pointing at Rao Xiaofan with the other, Zhu Qiang stammered, "Sect Master, you... you... why..."

"Haha..."

Rao Xiaofan laughed coldly, "Why? For the future of Dragon Abyss Sect, I must eliminate you to prevent future troubles!"

"Haha... haha..."

"I never thought that despite always thinking for the sect, I would end up like this..."

Rao Xiaofan glared angrily, "Zhu Qiang, stop spreading your nonsense. You were not thinking for the sect. You were thinking for yourself. Don’t think I don’t know about the shady things you’ve done behind the scenes!"

"Hehe!"