Primordial Treasure Mirror

Hearing Wu Buyan's words.

Liu Mei still looked uneasy:

"Senior brother, I feel like something's not right. His behavior is too strange, like he's deliberately leading us to follow him."

Wu Buyan's expression darkened slightly:

"You mean, he might have discovered us?"

Liu Mei hesitated slightly:

"That's possible. If he's really hiding his strength, then discovering us wouldn't be difficult."

Wu Buyan looked at her and snorted coldly:

"So what if he found out? Does he think he's a match for me? A novice handyman, even if he has some hidden tricks, can't turn the world upside down."

Liu Mei bit her lip, her voice very low:

"But senior brother, I still think that the deaths of Ding Yue and Pang Yue, as well as the disappearance of Zhang Wan and others, are all related to him."

"If my feeling is true, then his strength is definitely not to be underestimated. With just the two of us, I'm afraid we might not be able to..."

Wu Buyan interrupted her, his tone tinged with impatience:

"Enough! You still think he's a spy for the Demonic Sect, don't you?"

"As I said, since a Foundation Establishment cultivator has investigated him, it's impossible for him to be hiding too much strength, nor could he be a spy for the Demonic Sect."

"This is just a lucky five-elemental-root servant. He's become arrogant and ignorant just because he spent a few days hanging out with the inner sect fairy."

"Now that I'm here, I'm determined to kill him!"

Liu Mei stopped speaking, but kept her head down, her unease undiminished.

Wu Buyan and Liu Mei quickened their pace to catch up.

Seeing this, Su Yang realized they had malicious intentions towards him and sneered inwardly:

"He's really asking for it!"

He then activated the Feather Transformation Lightness Technique, increasing his speed dramatically. In just a few breaths, he disappeared from Wu Buyan and Liu Mei's sight.

Seeing that Su Yang was speeding up, Wu Buyan also sped up, but he couldn't keep up with Su Yang at all.

After following for a while, seeing no sign of Su Yang, he stopped, his face turning grim.

"How can he be so fast?"

Liu Mei felt increasingly uneasy, but Wu Buyan's words just now made her afraid to speak.

Wu Buyan noticed her expression and, recalling her words, felt a sudden sinking feeling in his heart:

"Could it be that Liu Mei's guess was correct? That Su Yang is actually a spy for the Demonic Sect, with extraordinary strength?"

He began to take Su Yang seriously.

"If Su Yang is truly the murderer who killed Pang Yue and Ding Yue, I'm afraid I might not be his match!"

Thinking of this, Wu Buyan was startled, pulled Liu Mei along, and said in a deep voice:

"I have a bad feeling. Let's go back to the sect first."

Liu Mei's face lit up with joy, and she nodded repeatedly.

The two were about to leave.

Su Yang flashed and blocked the two of them.

"Senior Brother Wu and Senior Sister Liu have been following us for so long, why are they suddenly leaving?"

He remained calm.

After observing from the shadows for a while and confirming that only Wu Buyan and Liu Mei had come, he felt much more relaxed.

Su Yang appeared.

Wu Buyan's expression darkened completely, and Liu Mei subconsciously took a half step back, her face turning pale instantly.

Hearing Su Yang's words, Wu Buyan barely managed to calm himself down:

"Junior brother, what do you mean by this? We were just passing by."

"Just passing by?"

Su Yang shook his head and chuckled, but he was too lazy to argue with them. He simply asked:

"I don't know why you, Senior Brother, harbor murderous intent towards me. Is it because I didn't lend you the Yellow Sprout Pill back then?"

Wu Buyan knew there was no way to resolve this peacefully, and his gaze turned cold:

"Huang Yadan is one thing, and another thing is that you're just too much of an eyesore."

"A piece of trash with only five spiritual roots, you didn't even give me face after just entering the sect. Junior Sister Liu also thinks you're a nuisance. In that case, why should I keep you around?"

Su Yang shook his head slightly:

"You two lost your lives over such a trivial matter."

Liu Mei trembled and quickly spoke:

"Actually, I didn't intend to harm you, it was all..."

Before she could finish speaking, Wu Buyan pushed her forward with a palm strike, then moved swiftly and fled into the woods.

Su Yang was stunned for a moment.

I never expected Wu Buyan to be so decisive.

Judging from Wu Buyan's posture just now, he thought Wu Buyan was going to fight him to the death.

They just ran away like that?

This shows that Su Yang doesn't understand Wu Buyan.

Wu Buyan has always been one to bully the weak; he would never risk his life.

He then channeled all his spiritual energy, unleashing his lightness technique, and fled.

There was only one thought in my mind:

"As long as we escape back to the sect and report Su Yang's unusual behavior, he's doomed!"

"I finally broke through to the sixth level of Qi Refining and entered the inner sect. I have a bright future ahead of me, so I absolutely cannot fight him to the death here!"

Wu Buyan's idea is very good.

However, he underestimated Su Yang's speed.

Su Yang easily dodged Liu Mei, who was falling towards him, by simply turning to the side.

He then unleashed the improved Feathered Lightness Technique, his figure darting like a ghost as he chased after them.

Wu Buyan had only run a few hundred feet when he felt a strong gust of wind beside his ears.

Turning around, I was immediately horrified.

Su Yang was already within arm's reach.

"How could it be so fast?!"

Wu Buyan couldn't believe it, but it was the truth.

After the initial shock, he wanted to accelerate again.

However, this was already his limit.

Su Yang, however, seemed to be handling the situation with ease.

Su Yang raised his hand, and a blast of ice shot out.

Before Wu Buyan could react, he was hit by a water bullet.

The frost spread rapidly.

He groaned and staggered forward.

Before he could fall to the ground, Su Yang released the vine technique again, and Wu Buyan was bound.

He took a few steps forward, looking down at Wu Buyan, who was still struggling:

"Did Senior Brother Wu ever imagine that things would end up like this?"

Wu Buyan looked up at him:

"Who exactly are you?"

Su Yang did not answer.

It has just been confirmed that today's events were solely the actions of Wu Buyan and Liu Mei.

Therefore, Wu Buyan has no value.

A short blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed forward.

Wu Buyan's throat was slit. He struggled a few times before losing all life.

Su Yang used his vine technique to carry Wu Buyan's corpse back to where they had been.

Liu Mei remained in the same spot.

She did consider escaping.

But after witnessing Su Yang's speed, she knew she had no chance of escaping.

Their only way out was to stay here and await Su Yang's judgment.

Upon seeing Su Yang return.

Liu Mei knelt on the ground, her voice trembling uncontrollably:

"Junior Brother Su, I know I was wrong, I really do, please forgive me!"

Su Yang looked at her calmly.

Liu Mei's eyes were filled with tears. Suddenly, she twisted her body and forced out a charming smile.

At the same time, she tore open her clothes, revealing a large expanse of skin, her voice soft and alluring.

"Junior brother, spare me! From now on, I'll be yours. I'll agree to anything you ask, even if it means becoming your slave, just don't kill me."

As she spoke, she displayed a seductive manner towards Su Yang, her eyes filled with pleading.

Su Yang stared at her for a couple of moments, then shook his head.

He had seen many women more beautiful than Liu Mei.

Zhao Qingyao's aloof and beautiful demeanor, and Min Yue's dignified and elegant appearance, are both superior to Liu Mei's.

Liu Mei's feigned coquettishness not only failed to soften his heart, but also made him find it somewhat ridiculous.

Besides, he wasn't a lustful fiend; he could distinguish between what was important and what was not.

"Senior Sister Liu, you must be punished for doing something wrong."

As soon as Su Yang finished speaking, he thrust the short blade forward.