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Meng Qianyun turned and walked towards the Sutra Repository, but stopped after taking only three steps.

“Someone’s coming. There are at least thirty of them, all of them at the Foundation Establishment stage. The leader has a very strong aura, at the peak of the Golden Core stage.”

Qin Yu's divine sense had already detected these people. He made no attempt to hide, instead standing there with his hands behind his back.

"It's Yin Buwei. He is Huang Lingtian's eldest disciple and the third elder of the Xuan Yin Sect. He is in charge of the Demon Locking Peak."

Meng Qianyun's words added a hint of murderous intent to Kui Wu's eyes. His sister had been violated for three years, and Yin Buwei was definitely involved.

"You thieves who broke into the Xuan Yin Sect, you won't be leaving today."

Yin Buwei, accompanied by more than thirty disciples, flew over from a distance and stopped twenty feet in front of Qin Yu.

He had just sensed intense fluctuations coming from the direction of the Xuan Yin Palace, and the sect leader's aura had become extremely weak, as if he had been seriously injured.

When he arrived with his men, he saw Huang Lingtian lying on the ground, his clothes disheveled, his mouth full of blood and foam, and his eyes glazed over as if he had lost his soul.

That scene was something Yin Buwei would never forget for the rest of his life. A dignified Nascent Soul cultivator and the sect leader of the Xuan Yin Sect had been defiled like this.

"Elder Yin, you've come at the perfect time. I was planning to go to Demon Locking Peak to find you, but I didn't expect you to come to me on your own."

Qin Yu's tone was so calm, as if he were talking about something completely ordinary.

"You're Qin Yu, the one the sect leader told me to be careful of."

Yin Buwei's gaze swept over Qin Yu, who had the cultivation level of late Foundation Establishment and was accompanied by a minotaur and a low-level flower fairy.

This configuration was like an ant in his eyes; he simply couldn't understand why the sect leader would fall into the hands of such a person.

"You've done that to the sect leader, you must give me an explanation today."

"Explain? What Huang Lingtian did to my sister, don't you think he deserves some retribution?"

Kui Wu took a step forward. He recognized Yin Buwei; over the past three years, this old man had been draining most of his sister's blood.

"Who your sister is is none of my business."

Yin Buwei's tone was somewhat impatient. A mere bull demon was not worth his time to remember.

"The sixth level of Demon Locking Peak, the Kui Niu female demon that you captured from the Western Sea three years ago."

"Oh, you mean that cow? Her blood is indeed excellent, providing a lot of help to the sect's dual cultivation techniques."

Yin Buwei spoke these words without a trace of remorse, as if discussing what to eat that day.

"But if you want to save her, you're probably too late. I just had my disciples enjoy her last night, and she's probably barely clinging to life now."

Upon hearing this, Kui Wu's eyes turned completely red, his demonic aura began to surge wildly, and his bull-headed, human-bodied form began to change.

"Boss, I'll handle this old bastard. You go and save my sister."

"No rush, let's deal with these guys first."

Qin Yu reached out and pressed down on Kui Wu's shoulder. He knew that Kui Wu was blinded by hatred and might not be able to win against Yin Buwei alone.

"Qin Yu, who do you think you are, daring to act arrogantly on the territory of the Xuan Yin Sect?"

Yin Buwei sneered, and a black longsword appeared in his hand, its blade wreathed in a sinister aura.

"The sect leader was able to be ambushed by you because he was careless. Do you think I would make the same mistake?"

"It wasn't that he was careless, it was that he was too weak."

Qin Yu's words startled Yin Buwei for a moment, then a hint of anger appeared on his face.

"How dare you! The sect leader is a Nascent Soul cultivator, ranking among the top ten in Qingyun Prefecture. How dare you, a mere late Foundation Establishment cultivator, comment on him?" "So what if he's a Nascent Soul cultivator? He'll still get beaten up and dealt with as he pleases."

Zhu Zhen emerged from the spirit tower at some point, swaggered over to Qin Yu, and looked at Yin Buwei with disdain.

"This pig is the same monster that attacked the sect leader."

Yin Buwei's gaze fell on Zhu Zhen. He had learned from Huang Lingtian that the sect leader had been injured by this fat pig.

"Grandpa Zhu Zhen's skill is called 'Invincible for three seconds.' It's not a sneak attack; it's a fair and square crushing defeat."

"Invincible for three seconds? Ha, do you think I would believe such nonsense?"

Yin Buwei snorted coldly. He had lived for over two hundred years and had never heard of any skill that made someone invincible for three seconds.

Believe it or not, it's up to you. You're about to experience it for yourself.

Zhu Zhen's words made Yin Buwei frown. This fat pig's tone was too arrogant, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.

"Disciples, listen to my command! Seize these thieves! Anyone who dares to resist, kill them without mercy!"

More than thirty Foundation Establishment stage disciples immediately dispersed and surrounded Qin Yu and his group.

"Boss, I'll handle these little Karamis."

Kui Wu's fists clenched so tightly they cracked; he desperately needed an outlet to vent his anger.

"Alright, you go ahead, leave Yin Buwei to me."

Qin Yu nodded, and the Nine Dragons Sword appeared in his hand, its tip pointing directly at Yin Buwei.

When Yin Buwei saw the Nine Dragons Sword in Qin Yu's hand, his pupils contracted slightly. He could sense that this sword was no ordinary weapon.

However, it is merely extraordinary. No matter how good a magic weapon is, it still requires sufficient cultivation to activate it. Qin Yu's cultivation at the late Foundation Establishment stage is simply insufficient to unleash the true power of this sword.

"Qin Yu, you think too highly of yourself to challenge me with your late Foundation Establishment cultivation?"

"He's only at the peak of the Golden Core stage; he's not worthy of my serious attention."

Qin Yu's words made Yin Buwei's face turn completely gloomy. This kid's tone was even more arrogant than Huang Lingtian's.

"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish."

Yin Buwei flashed and rushed in front of Qin Yu, his black longsword slashing towards Qin Yu's neck with a chilling aura.

This sword strike was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye. Yin Buwei was very confident in his speed; even a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage might not be able to react in time.

But Qin Yu seemed to have anticipated his attack route, and dodged the sword by slightly shifting his body to the side.

"too slow."

Yin Buwei's expression changed. How could this kid react so quickly, even though his cultivation was two major realms lower than his own?

"I only used 30% of my strength just now, don't be too proud of yourself."

Yin Buwei drew his sword again, this time using seventy percent of his power. The black sword energy swept towards Qin Yu like a giant wave.

Qin Yu did not dodge. He swung the Nine Dragons Sword forward, and the golden sword light met the black sword energy.

With a loud bang, the two sword energies collided in mid-air and then dissipated simultaneously.

"How is that possible? How could you, with your mere late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation, withstand an attack with seventy percent of my power?"

Yin Buwei began to feel uneasy. This kid's combat strength was clearly abnormal, far exceeding the level expected of a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. (End of Chapter)