"This guy... to have such swordsmanship!"
Watching Lin Chen’s sword light fiercely strike, the Martial Artist from Bodhi Hall was shocked, regret filling his mind, but it was too late to dodge.
Lin Chen’s sword light pierced straight through the man’s body, and the man didn’t even have the chance to react before he turned into a charred corpse.
"Fire Attribute Sword Qi!"
Zhou Yuan was astounded, as he and the other n from Bodhi Hall turned their gazes towards Lin Chen.
They had never imagined that Lin Chen would possess such a powerful Heavenly Grade Treasured Sword, and one that contained the power of fiery flas.
They hadn’t anticipated that Lin Chen’s swordsmanship was so exquisite either. His aura was so strong, his sword movents so fast, they admitted to themselves that if they were to face Lin Chen, they likely wouldn’t be able to take that move of his.
"So this guy is the one who killed the disciples of our Bodhi Hall and left Ning Yuanxuan in that state."
Zhou Yuan looked at Lin Chen, his fist involuntarily clenching tight. Lin Chen’s strength exceeded his imagination. But he wasn’t going to cower in fear because of it.
"Kid, which Sect’s disciple are you? Killing the disciples of Bodhi Hall without cause, do you wish to sabotage the covenant of the Divine Fla Alliance and ignore the rules of kinship?"
Zhou Yuan loudly demanded.
"Hmph, such a ruthless thod, it seems you must be a Demon Cultivator from Red Soul Hall."
Zhou Yuan continued.
"And Yu Weilian, the Divine Fla Sect has always maintained neutrality. By standing with this child, could it be that the Divine Fla Sect is leaning towards the Red Soul Hall and wishes to stand against us, the Divine Fla Alliance?"
Zhou Yuan’s gaze settled on Lin Chen and Yu Weilian as he scolded them loudly.
Yu Weilian, upon hearing these words, was suddenly at a loss for words and didn’t know how to respond.
The fact that Lin Chen killed the disciples of Bodhi Hall was true, and their being together with Lin Chen was also true. Even though it was Bodhi Hall that struck first, any explanation now was aningless.
"Our actions only represent ourselves and have nothing to do with the Divine Fla Sect," Yu Weilian said.
"Zhou Yuan, why be such a hypocrite? Have you asked Ning Yuanxuan what he and those Martial Artists did?" Yu Weilian retorted.
"How is it that only your people from Bodhi Hall are allowed to attack us, harbor killing intent, and we are not even allowed to defend ourselves?" Yu Weilian continued to angrily confront Zhou Yuan.
"Hmph, no use playing word gas. Since you’ve colluded with a Demon Cultivator, today shall be the place of your burial," Zhou Yuan declared.
In fact, it didn’t matter who attacked first, Ning Yuanxuan or Lin Chen and the others. What mattered was that Lin Chen and the others were now on the opposite side, and they needed a reason to eliminate them.
Otherwise, they couldn’t justify themselves to the Divine Fla Sect. Though the Divine Fla Sect wasn’t particularly strong among the Six Sects, it still provided elixirs, magic treasures, Talisman Inscriptions, and such, maintaining a certain level of relations with the other sects under the Divine Fla Alliance.
"Attack! Kill this kid first, then capture them. This boy must die, and as for the others, do as you please."
Zhou Yuan stared at the Fiery Fla Sword in Lin Chen’s hands, giving orders to the Bodhi Hall people behind him.
No sooner had he finished speaking than ten Martial Artists from Bodhi Hall leapt out from behind him, evil grins on their faces, peering at Yu Weilian and the others; their gazes wandered over them, finally resting on Lin Chen.
These n, like Ning Yuanxuan, harbored unseemly thoughts about the beautiful female disciples of the Divine Fla Sect. The prerequisite, however, was to first kill Lin Chen.
Ning Yuanxuan watched the crowd silently. He was fully aware of Lin Chen’s might and had inford Zhou Yuan of what had transpired. Yet, the latter didn’t seem to take his words to heart and instead sent his junior brothers off to their deaths. Ning Yuanxuan was puzzled, unsure if Zhou Yuan simply didn’t believe him or if he had other plans.
"Kid, even if you have so skills, can your swordsmanship really take on all ten of us at once?"
"Insulting our Sect, killing our brothers, today, even if the Heavenly King himself ca, you would still have to die!"
Killing intent filled the eyes of the ten as they all swooped towards Lin Chen. If they could kill Lin Chen, those female disciples from the Divine Fla Sect would be easy to claim, and they were planning to vent their frustrations thoroughly.
However, just as they were about to reach Lin Chen, a cold smile appeared on his lips.
"You’re the ones who’ve delivered yourselves to my doorstep."
Lin Chen sneered, and as the words left his mouth, a huge figure over thirty feet tall leapt from the center of his forehead. It was the fierce tiger puppet. Its spikes transford into three sharp claws, ard on the puppet’s paws, which easily knocked down the ten with a single swipe.
"As I said, those from Bodhi Hall are nothing but small cats and dogs, re trash."
"What now? Do you still plan to keep sending your disciples to die?"
Lin Chen’s challenging gaze fell on Zhou Yuan, whose expression changed drastically, his fists tightened, making a crackling sound.
The disciples of Bodhi Hall behind Zhou Yuan also realized the terror of Lin Chen and began to feel fear because they knew that if they were the ones who had rushed out earlier, they would be the ones lying on the ground now.
"It seems I underestimated you. So, you’re a Puppet Master," Zhou Yuan said coldly, staring at Lin Chen, filled with anger towards Ning Yuanxuan because Ning Yuanxuan did not inform him earlier that Lin Chen was a Puppet Master controlling such a powerful puppet.
"Kid, you’ve earned the right for to draw my sword."
"Your arrogance ends here. Prepare to die!"
Zhou Yuan was evidently enraged by Lin Chen, deciding to take matters into his own hands.
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