The transmigrated villain wants to escape Feng Aotian's hellish situation.

He was arguably the weakest among the group.

At this moment, he seemed to have calmed down and realized that he had acted impulsively and become somewhat arrogant. Even if the heavens favored him and allowed him to seize the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus, he would not be able to keep it.

Thinking of this, he took out a token.

The token is engraved with three large gilded characters.

Holy Spirit Mountain.

Chapter 112 A Scallion Inserted into a Pig's Nose

boom!

A thunderclap ripped through the sky, illuminating the pitch-black night.

The rain poured down and the wind howled.

Changsun Youyou flew on her sword, heading towards the boundless sea. Another bolt of lightning flashed by, and Changsun Youyou saw that familiar figure in the flash of white light.

This left Changsun Youyou with many questions.

As a soul cultivator, she possessed powerful divine sense, and should have sensed Qin Yangjun's presence long ago. Why did she only discover him when he was so close?

However, Changsun Youyou didn't think too much about it. Since her master had already spoken, she rushed towards Qin Yangjun.

At this moment, the spirit immortal suddenly spoke.

"Be careful of Youyou, don't get too close."

Changsun Youyou stopped abruptly.

In that instant, she sensed a sharp aura not far in front of her. If she took another step forward, she would crash into it.

"I knew I wasn't wrong. This kid really did tinker with something on the beach. But didn't he say he knew nothing about formations? How did he create a sword formation..."

At the same time, Qin Yangjun, who was by the sea, suddenly raised his head.

What's wrong with Changsun Youyou, hmm?

Qin Yangjun's gaze sharpened.

The next second, beams of light flashed, and more than a dozen beams of light appeared, as a group of Nascent Soul cultivators appeared in mid-air.

"Fellow Daoist, you'd better not hide anymore; you can't escape."

"You can't handle this Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus, you might as well leave it to me."

"Little girl, give me that Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus, and I'll guarantee your safety, okay?"

"........."

A group of people surrounded Changsun Youyou in the center, completely ignoring Qin Yangjun standing to the side.

It could be said that they never even discovered Qin Yangjun.

Seven-Leaf Lotus?!

The name startled Qin Yangjun, but he quickly realized something was amiss.

The Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus is a treasure coveted by major powers in both continents, so how could it appear in such a remote place?

If it were truly the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus appearing in the world, it wouldn't be this bunch of bumpkins chasing after us.

Qin Yangjun glanced at them and saw that the group of people had very weak auras and low-level magic treasures. They were either rogue cultivators, outer disciples, or from small sects. They probably didn't even have a decent aura-observation technique.

The strongest among these people is only at the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm. Keep in mind that Changsun Youyou has the strength of the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and she is also the protagonist. How could this group of people be a match for her?

Qin Yangjun just couldn't understand why Changsun Youyou chose to run away.

At the same time, Changsun Youyou had a cold expression on her face.

"A bunch of petty scoundrels, come and take it yourselves if you want it!"

Changsun Youyou's voice also angered the cultivators.

"Hmph, you're asking for death!!!"

"You ignorant and arrogant girl!"

"Then let me see what you're really made of!"

"........"

A group of people rushed towards Changsun Youyou, afraid that others would beat them to it.

Although he didn't know what Changsun Youyou was up to, Qin Yangjun had no interest in playing around with this group of people.

Bring your two fingers together and raise one hand.

歘!

Water condensed into swords, their blades clashing and gleaming, the water swords instantly piercing through all those who had pursued them.

In an instant, blood rained down from the sky.

This moment also alerted the spirit immortal to the abnormality.

"No... this isn't a sword formation, it's more like a fusion of martial arts techniques, what... exactly is this?"

Qin Yangjun was not serious; he merely struck casually without intentionally targeting vital points.

Therefore, none of these people died immediately.

"Aaaaaah!! Damn it, there's an ambush!!"

"You bastard, do you know who I am? How dare you scheme against me? The city lord of Lan City is my uncle!"

"I am a member of the Heavenly Blue Holy Land. You dare to scheme against me? You're tired of living!"

"........."

A group of people roared and brought out the "backer" behind him. At this moment, they realized that they had met their match.

At the same time, a group of people were also feeling bitter inside. With a wave of their hands, they instantly killed more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, whose cultivation was at least at the Void Realm.

If you had such cultivation, you should have shown it long ago. We would have left quickly; we wouldn't dare to provoke you.

Now that things had come to this, they knew that begging for mercy was useless, so they didn't care about the truth or falsehood and exaggerated the story, hoping that their "backer" could intimidate the woman.

Unfortunately, they saw not a trace of fear or apprehension on the woman's face.

Instead, she smiled.

"Senior brother is truly amazing; he even foresaw this. I wonder what kind of formation he set up?"

Upon hearing Changsun Youyou's words, everyone was taken aback.

Anyone else?

The next second, a streak of azure flame flashed, and Qin Yangjun appeared beside Changsun Youyou.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun also had two question marks above his head.

Calculated? Calculated what? A formation? I don't know how to do that, never mind.

"Junior Sister Changsun, what did you just say? Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus?"

Qin Yangjun's appearance caused those around him to gasp in surprise; they hadn't even noticed he was there.

Could this person be the Void Realm cultivator?

Changsun Youyou nodded, not caring whether anyone was around.

He took out the Seven-Leaf Immortal Lotus directly, and Qin Yangjun frowned slightly the moment he saw it.

In that instant, the people around seemed to seize the opportunity and scattered to escape.

A water sword appeared in the air, and a sword arc swept across the sky.

The rain and hurricane seemed to be cut in two in that instant.

Those who escaped were instantly reduced to blood and gore.

Qin Yangjun disliked killing, but since the spiritual energy tide had not yet completely subsided, it was best not to reveal his situation.

The spirit immortal was utterly shocked by this scene.

"This is... what... this kid... could he be a monster?"

While sword intent is not uncommon in the Upper Realm, those who can comprehend it at such a young age are truly rare.

Moreover, and most importantly, from their time together, Ling Shenxian realized that Qin Yangjun was not a pure sword cultivator.

He has dabbled in body techniques, magic, and swordsmanship.

To be able to multitask and comprehend sword intent at such a young age—this kid's comprehension is truly astounding.

At this moment, Qin Yangjun's gaze turned in one direction.

Although it was just a casual sword strike, it was something that these Nascent Soul cultivators could not withstand. But just a moment ago, he felt something blocking his sword energy.

The next second, Qin Yangjun disappeared again. When he returned, he was holding a man wearing a blue-green robe in his hand.

Qin Yangjun threw the man to the ground.

The man coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, recoiled as if he had seen a ghost, and then shakily pulled out a token, threatening as he did so.

"Does Your Excellency truly intend to kill me outright? I am a disciple of Holy Spirit Mountain. I have already notified my fellow disciples nearby. If you dare to kill me... you... you're finished..."

Qin Yangjun glanced at the token.

They really are from Holy Spirit Mountain.

But those who can come to this remote corner are probably only outer disciples.

P.S.: I had something to do yesterday and didn't get much rest today. Spring is here, and the cats are meowing so pitifully at night. I already have some drafts saved up, so I'll let you skip one more day and start updating more tomorrow.

Chapter 113 The Growth of Changsun Youyou