"What is the Ink Pavilion?" Ye Luo couldn’t help but ask.
"The Ink Pavilion is a force that has been passed down in the Martial Realm for ten thousand years, specializing in assassination. It is extrely mysterious and unpredictable. They possess a special cultivation thod that allows them to hide their presence, rendering them undetectable even to the strongest of experts."
"I once encountered a master from the Ink Pavilion and recognized the aura he carried. The aura of these three chaps is sowhat similar to his, yet not exactly the sa. It’s quite strange!"
Ao Long said indifferently.
Ye Luo’s eyes stared at the three n, with a cold gleam flashing in them.
"Who sent you three here?"
Ye Luo spat out coldly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three sharp sounds of cutting through the air rang out, and without a word of nonsense, the three charged at Ye Luo again, reaching him in an instant with their incredible speed and attacking from a triangular formation, cutting off all his possible escape routes.
Ye Luo responded with a series of three punches, hoping to repel the trio. However, when his fists landed, they hit only afterimages.
These three were extrely ghost-like in their movents. In the blink of an eye, three short swords stabbed Ye Luo’s body, but fortunately, Ye Luo was now a spiritual body, and their weapons couldn’t harm him.
At the sa ti, Ye Luo’s Clairvoyant Eye was fully activated, enveloping the three n as he launched another three punches.
This ti, Ye Luo didn’t give them a chance to escape, forcing them all to retreat with his punches.
The strength of these three had reached the Third Level of the Hua Yuan Realm. Combined, they could probably defeat even a Fifth Level expert of the Hua Yuan Realm, especially with their ghastly stealth techniques - utterly terrifying.
"Retreat!"
Finally, the three uttered a word, intending to pull back.
"Thinking of leaving!"
Ye Luo’s eyes darkened as he let out a cold shout and employed the Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens technique. His body instantly surged forward, and with one hand clawing out, he reached for one of them. The person tried to dodge Ye Luo’s claw.
However, two beams of golden light shot from Ye Luo’s eyes, piercing the air and striking the person. They were knocked to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of fresh blood while the other two had already disappeared from the spot.
Ye Luo rushed forward, grabbing the person and placing one hand on their head.
Soul Search!
This was a technique Ye Luo had learned from Soul Techniques, used to probe soone’s soul aura. However, this technique could only be used on those whose soul power was weaker than his own, or he would suffer backlash from the other person’s soul power, damaging his own soul in return.
Since this person had not reached the Spirit Sea Realm and unlocked the Spirit Sea, their soul power was naturally not as strong as Ye Luo’s, allowing him to directly perform Soul Search.
As Ye Luo executed the Soul Searching Technique, the unfortunate soul’s body convulsed violently, his eyes dilated and chaotic, his expression twisted.
Bang!
Soon, the person lay on the ground, their soul utterly shattered, lifeless; such was the downside of the Soul Searching Technique.
If one conducted a Soul Search, the person being searched would inevitably die unless Ye Luo’s soul realm reached an exceedingly high level, allowing him to perform Soul Search without harming the other’s soul.
Nevertheless, through this Soul Searching Technique, Ye Luo gained insight into the identities of the three individuals.
The three of them belonged to a clandestine force within the Hidden Sect known as the Dark Sect, an organization that specialized primarily in assassination, akin to the killer organizations of the secular world.
Their assassination targets were all high-level martial artists, ranging from the Innate realm to the Spirit Sea realm; they could carry out killings against any of them, but such actions demanded a very high price.
This ti, they had received orders to make a move against Ye Luo, yet as for the person who issued these orders, they were unaware of the identity, which only the upper echelons of the Dark Sect were likely to know.
"Don’t let find out who you are, or I swear I won’t let you off. And the Kongtong Sect, I’ll rember this!"
Ye Luo stated coldly, his eyes flashing with a sharp, chilly light. He had thoroughly entrenched his grudge against Leng Pengyu and the Kongtong Sect; if he encountered Leng Pengyu again, he would assuredly repay him for the twenty or more sword strikes of today.
Subsequently, Ye Luo cured all the Leng Family mbers of their poison. As for He Xiufang, she was directly ordered by Leng Aofeng to be detained. After such turmoil, the wedding ceremony continued.
However, due to today’s events, the wedding ceremony was concluded imdiately after the completion of the marriage rites, and only those who were very close to the Leng Family attended the remaining banquet, with other guests leaving early. Ye Luo also stayed with Leng Ruobing at the Leng Family’s residence until the evening before departing.
The events of today’s wedding were once again proclaid far and wide, with the tale of Ye Luo willingly taking over twenty sword strikes for his beloved, once more astonishing everyone. Many won started harboring thoughts of finding a man like Ye Luo to be their husband.
"Does this guy really cherish his woman to such an extent?"
A flicker of surprise crossed Cao Jianjia’s eyes when she learned of this news.
In a secluded and tranquil area of Capital City, there lay an ancient estate, which was ho to one of the four ti-honored families of Capital City, the Ji Family.
Within the Ji Family’s living room sat Ji Haotian, the Family Head of the Ji Family, with his daughter, Ji Ziling, standing by his side.
"Ruo Bing, it seems we need to work on improving your strength, especially your Qinglian Sword Technique. You must cultivate it diligently. You’re the only one in our Ji Family with a bloodline purity closest to that of the Xuanyuan bloodline. The future of the entire Ji Family rests on you. I hope that one day you’ll step into the Martial Realm and find the Xuanyuan Clan," Ji Haotian said to Ji Ziling with earnest.
"Rest assured, Father, I won’t let you down," Ji Ziling said firmly.
"By the way, what’s your opinion of Ye Luo?" Ji Haotian suddenly asked.
Ji Ziling’s eyes narrowed with a peculiar glint flashing within.
"He’s very powerful, and most importantly, his talent. With rely the strength of the fourth level of the Saint Realm, he could defeat Bei Chenfeng. This kind of talent for fighting across levels is the most terrifying," Ji Ziling said calmly.
"Indeed, the talent and potential of this young man are frightening. And that Dragon Ball was obtained by him. His future will certainly be extraordinary. If you get the chance, you should make contact with him," Ji Haotian stated.
"Yes!" With that, Ji Ziling left the room.
anwhile, at the Long Family, the family’s patriarch, along with the Family Head Long Zhantian and Long Qian, were all gathered in their living room.
Long Aoxiong, the Long Family’s elder, had a gaze that flickered, his expression continually changing.
"Grandfather, is this guy really that terrifying, to the point that even the assassins of the Dark Sect can’t kill him?" Long Qian asked, his face grim as cold light flashed in his eyes.
"This individual’s strength is indeed formidable, and he even commands so strange evil sorceries. This ti, the Dark Sect dispatched three experts of the third level of the Hua Yuan Realm, yet none could kill him."
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