The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 187- Searching Wuya Zhu’s Soul (2)

Chapter 187: Chapter 187- Searching Wuya Zhu’s Soul (2)

Wuya Zhu too realised it; however, he did not retreat. Instead, he glared at Yang Chen as if he wanted to tear the other party alive and taunted, assured that he would not die here.

"I will give it to you, you are stronger than me. However, you won’t live past today. The commotion from our fight must have already alerted all the bandits. Soon you will be surrounded and besieged from every direction. At that time, you won’t have anywhere to hide"

"You will pay for breaking my armour with your life. Elder brother won’t spare you"

Wuya Zhu stated arrogantly. Though midway through his sentence he realised that Yang Chen was making a strange face.

Something was wrong; the other party did not look intimidated at all. Surely they didn’t think that they could win against his entire Iron Blood Bandit right?

Just as he was about to mock some more to relieve the frustration in his heart, a thought struck his mind and he could help but look around him.

The area of the forest they were in, was too silent. It was understandable that there were no demonic beast roars given that a fierce battle just broke out here. Even the most insentient demonic beast knew what was best for them.

However, it did not make sense for the area to be as silent as a graveyard after such a fierce battle broke out here.

Where were the other bandits? By now, they should have been attracted over by the noise and surrounded the area.

So why was no one around here? It did not make sense, even if this area was in a remote corner of the mountain range, the sounds of their battle should have long travelled by now.

Wuya Zhu was baffled, he was wrecking his brain for an answer when he suddenly remembered the strange smile on the intruder. He immediately understood something...

"It was your doing, you purposefully lured me here?"

He asked looking at Yang Chen in disbelief.

Yang Chen did not hide anything and happily nodded. The reason why he brought Wuya Zhu here was becasue he had set up the [Silent Sanctuary] here.

"Did it never occur to you before now that I brought you over here for a reason? I have been avoiding all your pursuits for more than five days, naturally, I have my own methods. You should have suspected something halfway through the battle; however, you were so focused on me that you couldn’t even see through the deception that I laid down in this area... Hehe"

Yang Chen started laughing. He knew that Wuya Zhu was waiting for reinforcements halfway through the battle after realising that the ability of his armour was about to end.

However, he did not do anything and simply went along with it because he had already predicted such a situation and had already laid the [Silent Sanctuary], the Heaven Grade skill that allowed him to massacre the entire Zhang clan.

With this skill, he could focus on his battle with Wuya Zhu without worrying about their commotion attracting any unwanted attention. Everything played out just the way he planned it.

"Brat... stop being so smug, it was purely luck on your part that it turned out just like you planned"

Amon snorted from the sides, throwing a cold bucket to his parade. Although he said that it was all just luck, the demon was inwardly a little impressed at Yang Chen’s scheming mind.

To lure your enemy into a secluded corner of the forest using the [Thousand Faces] skill to change into the appearance of one of the bandits and even setting up the [Silent Fortress] beforehand, one needed to have an astute mind and be perceptive enough to observe everything around his surroundings and draw information from it.

Not just everyone could come up with a plan like that on the spot.

’Although he is quite dull most of the time, during moments such as this, he becomes as witty as an old fox. Is it because of those games he mentioned? Anyhow, it appears that he is growing, it is a good thing’

The reason why Amon so ostentatiously stomped on Yang Chen’s parade was because the other party was prone to having their head in the clouds at the slightest praise.

Amon didn’t want Yang Chen to relax his guards and continue to trudge ahead with an astute mind.

Ahem... Yang Chen coughed once and started walking towards Wuya Zhu. The latter had a lost and defeated look on his face as he continuously muttered—How can this be? How can there be a skill like that?

Their previous bravado and arrogant attitude was nowhere to be seen. Yang Chen silently accumulated Mischief points. The reason why he had revealed all that information to the other party was obviously to collect more points.

At this stage, he had already won, now all that remained was to interrogate the other party and be done with it.

Battle energy circulated around Yang Chen’s body as he quickly appeared behind Wuya Zhu—[Ghost Steps]. His fist carrying the faint traces of a lion’s roar and pale blue flames, pierced through the air and landed on the emaciated Wuya Zhu knocking him out.

Of course, the other party was not dead, he had just fainted. Yang Chen could have also used the [Bewitching Purple Eyes] to put the bandit out of commission but a punch worked too.

Now he can use the [Soul’s Timeless Archive] without worrying about it failing. And so, Yang Chen grabbed Wuya Zhu’s head and quickly went through his memories.

There were many disturbing scenes there that made him feel repulsive especially the numerous cruel slaughters the bandit had inflicted on the innocent travellers and villagers.

The scene of Wuya Zhu bathing in their blood and guts to refine his armour, turned Yang Chen’s stomach green and he wanted to puke.

Not only that this person had also committed cannibalism which was too much for someone of Yang Chen’s age to take. He instinctively wanted to crush the head and stop looking at their memories.