40 - The Second Pest is No Longer a Pest Because He is Badass
One died, but there was a newcomer, and thus, there were again two pests left.
The harmless-looking pincushion in the shape of a little human girl sighed woefully. One by one, she plucked off the poisoned needles from her small body.
As soon as she pulled out a needle, the wound emitted cold qi before it immediately closed up.
It looked like a miracle!
In fact, the sight was indeed miraculous!
Yin's white skin looked so plump, soft and delicate it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it, but the cracked ice surrounding the poison needles told otherwise. Her skin was not delicate, not at all.
41 - Demolition Ongoing. Run Away!"Why will a living person like me worry about what happens after you die?"As he said that, the white-robed man pulled out a sheathed broadsword seemingly out of nowhere.Eh?Only then did Yin realize that the white-robed man took out his weapon from his spatial pouch.Wait, if both of them had spatial pouches… and they were only subordinates...Yin realized that both these two spies had a background more powerful than the Ye Sect, where only its leader, the Patriarch, was known to have a spatial pouch. An unfathomable emotion crossed her tiny face.Who could they be?
42 - The Leaves* of the Ye SectYe Sect, inside the Assembly Hall.Ten cultivators of varying ages and genders—all clad in pure white robes with a golden leaf insignia embroidered on their chests—were seated facing each other in the center of the hall.On the long table in the middle were freshly-brewed pots of tea, but there were no servants present to pour them on their cups, and the tea was cold and untouched after sitting there for hours.In an elevated seat at the head of the table, an old man with silvery white hair and strong, muscular features listened with a solemn face to the reports of those seated below him. The old man was exactly Patriarch Ye Wuqing who was presiding over the closed-door meeting."The Purple
43 - When Big Shots have Too Much Time to Spare"The first-ranked assassin Ghost Blade is here!"Hearing that news, Ye Mo did not feel as surprised as he thought he would be. The moment he accepted that Little Yin would be staying with his family, he had long expected something like this to happen.Her appearance had just shattered a who-knows-how-long belief that cultivation starts at the age of ten. While most ten year olds were already considered geniuses if they had successfully strengthened their skin, muscle and blood to become a third stage Body Washing Realm cultivator, Little Yin had become a third stage Nascent Divinity Realm cultivator at the age of five!Even without that, with the way she deals with people, she was way too high profile.
44 - Why Worry?The winds were calm, and the waves were smooth (1) by the time Ye Mo arrived at his manor.... of course not.The man could hear the sounds of breaking stones and clashing blades. As he approached, he could even hear the sounds of wood being crushed mixed with the heavy grunts of the people fighting inside.The sight that welcomed him made him curse. Three courtyards inside his manor were destroyed; the gardens and the entrance a mess. Ye Mo's heart was bleeding blood as numbers flashed inside his head.The hundred-year-old constructions, rare stones and building materials, the defense and spirit-gathering arrays, the trees his mother planted when he was young...How much
"Stop! Don't pinch my cheeks! It hurts!""Hurts? Even if I use my cultivation, I won't be able to hurt you. You speak so much nonsense!""Nonsense your sister!""You even dare curse me, you brat?!""You ungracious dumb fogey!” Little Yin cried out in grievance. “Your house... okay! Fine! It's not lousy. It's mediocre. I'm giving you face already by changing my statement. Aiya~”Seeing him continue to pinch her dumpling-like cheeks, she continued to make wu wu sounds.Ye Mo gritted his teeth at her stubborn face. “Well, aren’t you going to help and fight?”“What do you mean?” H
46 - Little Sister, Are You Lost?Everyone was cheering!The infamous Ghost Blade, a true disciple trained by one of the strongest cultivators from the Demonic Faction and a dreaded assassin in all four Territories, had been successfully eliminated by the Righteous Path.The Qing Imperial Family was applauded and glorified for the good news.The Purple Plumed General was admired for killing a key figure among the evil demonic cultivators.Sword Flash Ye Mo received praise from everyone for playing a big role in the fight against the Demonic Faction.The Ye Sect of Leaf City, a first-tier city in the Northern Mei Territory, became famous for producing a hero like Sword Flash.The Righteous Path gained an upper hand in the war before the war had actually started.Banquets were prepared by different influences from across the lands in order to celebrate this good news, uplifting the spirits of not only the cultivators but also
47 - A Kiddo with a Missing Soul"Tut tut, is this east? Or, is that east?"A melodic voice chirped and hummed from time to time behind the ancient Chinese plum trees. A little girl in pink robes could be seen playfully hopping down a winding stone path that weaved past those trees.Of course, that little girl was none other than the ghostlike existence that confounded those poor naive disciples.Yin was sure that her lie would not hold for long. Therefore, before those youngsters realized the flaws in her words, she escaped towards the direction that they pointed at.East.To have the Sect Treasury placed inside a pocket dimension, that meant that it had good things stashed in there, pro
48 - Blockhead Zhang“Go… Leave…”The ten-year-old boy thought that the little girl did not leave because she did not manage to hear his words.Of course, he could not blame her; he should have spoken louder. Only, his throat badly hurt. One of his friends had tried to squeeze his neck, damaging his voice in the process.His mother once told him that communication is important. If the boy wanted to be understood, he had to clearly and honestly say what he needed or wanted to convey.How unfilial was he to not follow his mother's teachings?But... he could not talk. Even if he tried to, no sound would leave his mouth. Every time he forced his mouth open, he would