The Greatest Disciple of the Evil Sect
Chapter 364- Yan Moli

Chapter 364: Chapter 364- Yan Moli

"That waste, he called himself a genius and asked me to wait only to get himself killed. Looks like the Ocean Splitting Sect has fallen if they consider even a waste like him a genius"...

"That said... You really are something. You did not hesitate even a bit to kill him"

His tone was netural and since his face was covered by the robe, it was hard to tell what kind of expression the old man was making.

"Elder, there is no past enmity between us. I don’t understand why you are so relentless in pursuing me? Is it because of the Soul Spiritual Tree?"

Yang Chen initiated a conversation. If he could solve this matter by talking, he was more than ready to.

"Yang Chen... I have to give it to you, you are really talented. Even in our clan, perhaps other than the seventh and sixth young master. No one would be a match for your genius. When I received a report that Yan Canghai had been injured, I couldn’t believe it. However, now that I am seeing you with my own eyes, you scare the hell out of me. Advancing from two star Battle Grandmaster to Six star in the span of less than two months"

As the elder kept on rambling, Yang Chen had a very very bad feeling. This old man knew an awful lot about him.

"Becoming a tier 3 alchemist and even reaching the Soul Materilisation realm at such a young age. Such talent as an enemy needs to be culled down before it can sprout".

Finally, from those last words, he realised something. The only people who knew that he was a tier 3 alchemist were the Yan city alchemist branch and the clan that governed it.

The old man didn’t cultivate soul energy as such, he couldn’t be an alchemist. Which only left that he was a member of the Yan Clan. As if to prove his ominous suspicions, the old man smiled, revealing his teeth.

"Young man, you didn’t think that you could harm a member of my clan and just get away with it, right?"

"Dammit"

Yang Chen cursed inwardly. His suspicions were right, this old man was not here for the Soul Spiritul Tree, he was here to avenge his young master.

"Yang Chen?!" Tang Xun’er looked at the former. This was the first time she saw him make such a grave face.

"This old man is after me. You get out of here first, I will catch up to you later".

He spoke, trying to remain calm. The old man was so powerful that he didn’t think that he would be able to run away without revealing some of his trump cards. What’s more, most of his trump cards were dark or chaos type. Having Tang Xun’er remain here was only disadvantageous to him.

However, the latter didn’t know that. To her, it seemed like he was trying to protect her by taking on all of the risks again.

You get out of her first, I will catch up to you later? Even a fool could tell that was a lie. Tang Xun’er shook her head resolutely refusing to run away alone.

"Listen to me, this isn’t the time to be stubborn. This old man is from the Yan Clan. The only one he has a grudge against is me. If you leave, I’m sure he won’t pursue you"...

"What?!"

Tang Xun’er glanced at the old man with surprise. During their journey here, she had already heard about the enmity he had with the Yan clan and how they were hunting him all over. What she didn’t expect was the Yan clan to be able to track him down so soon.

"Listen to him, lass. I am only here for that young man. What? There is no need to be so anxious. This old man is not very keen on killing young people, I only want to invite this young man back to our Yan clan. You can come collect him later after our patriarch is finished giving out his punishment".

The old man spoke casually. Although his words sounded cordial and without any enmity, the two of them were no fools. It was all rhetoric. If Yang Chen was taken back to their clan, who knows what they would do to him?

Once inside the enemy territory, he will have no way out. The Yan clan could torture him, abuse or een cripple his cultivation which would be harsher than even killing him. There is no way Yang Chen would willingly throw himself into a den of wolves.

"So what will it be? Young man, are you coming with me to see our patriarch or not?"

At the old man’s question, Yang Chen was just about to tell him to go screw himself, but he could, Tang Xun’er beat him to the punch.

"I refuse, elder is being too heavy handed. Take him back to the Yan clan? Who knows what kind of things you will do to him there. I cannot let you take my friend" The girl looked at the old man and made her statement.

Inside the pendant, Yun was also in a conundrum. He had a favourable opinion of the young man and naturally didn’t want him to be taken away to the Yan clan.

"Xun’er, you do know what you are doing, right?"...

"Yeah, he has helped me numerous times. This time, it is my turn to help him" Tang Xun’er was resolute. While Yang Chen was surprised at the former’s stubbornness, the old man gave a hearty laugh.

"Young fellows, they are always so reckless. I was once a young man too, so I know the hot bloddedness that runs in your veins. However, you two seemed to be mistaken about something. When I said I’ll bring the young man with me to the Yan clan, I was not asking. I was simply telling you off".

Saying that, the old man extended his hands. At that moment, the battle energy in the surrounding started boiling crazily. A tremendous pressure that made one unable to even remain standing descended onto Yang Chen.