On the way, Zhuge Xiaoshan explained everything in detail.
Yan Li immediately remembered that the bald man who knocked him down in the day, the guy with the lotus mark on his chest, was actually a follower of the Fengtian Sect.
When the two arrived at the Prince's Mansion, Zhuge Xiaoshan said, "Let's split up and look for him. After the time it takes to burn a stick of incense, whether we find him or not, we must meet back here!"
Yan Li said, "If you find Big Guy, you guys leave first, I still need to look for someone."
"Who?" Zhuge Xiaoshan frowned, "Senior Brother is staying because he is looking for you, if you don't leave, why would he leave?"
"Just say it's my order." Yan Li said.
Zhuge Xiaoshan shook his head, "No one's order. If you want to find someone, we will help you look for him. Who are you looking for? "
Yan Li insisted, "This is my own problem, I want to face it alone."
Zhuge Xiaoshan said impatiently, "Why are you so stubborn? Forget it, if I find Senior Brother, just say that you have already left the city."
"Thank you." Yan Li said seriously.
Zhuge Xiaoshan looked at his serious expression and shook his head helplessly, "I really don't understand you guys …"
Yan Li waited until he could no longer see his back, then he searched in another direction.
Now that he was wearing Gu Guanlan's face, he did not need to be careful on the road, he could even ask the scattered guards for Yan Chaoyang's whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, along the way, he did not see a single shadow, as if they were all avoiding him.
Without anyone to provide him with information, trying to find a person in the huge Prince's Mansion was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
At this moment, a person suddenly rushed towards him. The person had his head down and did not notice Yan Li. When he almost bumped into him, he suddenly realized that there was someone, he looked up and blurted out,
"Brother Gu …"
Yan Li was startled, this person was Yanggang.
"Brother Yang, where are you going?" He noticed that Yang Gang was carrying a bag.
"Brother Gu, don't blame me for not warning you. Run as far as you can, and don't ever come back!" Yanggang's face was filled with panic, like a bird startled by the mere twang of a bow.
"What happened?" Yan Li asked curiously.
Yanggang said with a trembling voice, "The Celestial Sect, the Celestial Sect has killed their way in at the observatory. Many people have died …"
Yan Li was shocked. "Observatory?"
"Yes!" Yanggang said, "There's a woman with an umbrella. She's temporarily blocking the attack, but she won't be able to hold on for long. If we don't leave now, it'll be too late …"
"A woman with an umbrella?" Yan Li was stunned. "Could it be Gu Caiwei?"
Yanggang was taken aback, "Is Gu Caiwei referring to Miss Weiwei?"
"Isn't it her?" Yan Li said.
Yanggang shook his head, "It's definitely not Miss Weiwei. Brother Gu, don't think too much. Hurry up and escape with me. Staying here is very … "
Before he could finish his sentence, he realized that Yan Li had already dashed towards the observatory at a frightening speed.
Yanggang frowned in confusion, then his eyes revealed a look of contemplation. After a while, he chased after Yan Li.
…
Yan Li headed straight for the Martial Arts Practice Courtyard. He happened to pass by the stable next to the drill ground.
Just as he landed, he saw Ji Zhiyuan being punched by the bald man. Ji Zhiyuan's frail body flew past him and fell in front of the stable.
Holding the Rain Bell that floated over, he gently covered Ji Zhiyuan's body. As he lowered his head, he could see more clearly. She was already in a semi-unconscious state. Her delicate and delicate body was trembling incessantly, making one's heart break. Her plain white long robe was tattered and stained with blood. The face that he yearned for day and night was currently scrunched up in pain.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his heart. All the blood in his body rushed to his brain.
His face slightly twisted. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He slowly turned around and said softly, "Do you know? I can't even bear to touch half a hair on her."
Vulture slightly squinted his eyes and smiled, "So what?"
"You actually dared to hit her!" Yan Li was suddenly enraged. His whole body was like a ferocious tiger coming down the mountain. He roared and pounced over.
Vulture judged from Yan Li's breath that his cultivation was about the same as Yue 'er's. It was far from Yan Chaoyang's. He didn't even put him in his eyes. He even laughed in disdain and didn't move.
Yan Li's momentum was fierce and violent. He directly knocked Vulture into the drill ground.
He pressed Vulture to the ground. He raised his fist and punched Vulture's face. As he punched, he roared, "You hit her! You actually dared to hit her! You actually dared to hit her! You actually dared to hit her … … "
On the observatory, the eyes of Ji Lianmei and the others flashed. The newly joined advisor of Ju Ying Lou, Gu Guanlan, actually pressed Vulture to the ground and violently beat him. He was like a mad tiger, brave like a deity. His movements were like a raging fire and his spirit could swallow the heavens.
"Good hit, Gu Guanlan!" Ji Lianmei excitedly shouted, "As long as you kill him, I will choose you as my husband. I will let you be above tens of thousands of people in River Flower City!"
Yan Li turned a deaf ear. Not to mention that he couldn't hear, even if he did, he would snort disdainfully and reply, "Above tens of thousands of people in River Flower City? Is that a funny title? "
At this moment, the people of Ju Ying Lou didn't have any thoughts of jealousy. They were already scared out of their wits. Not to mention violently beating him up like Yan Li, they were so scared that their legs would turn to jelly if they got even a little closer.
Ji Zhiyuan endured the pain and forcefully pushed away the Rain Bell. Then, tears fell. Even though she couldn't see his face, she knew it was him.
"Even I can't bear to … You actually dared to hit her …" At this moment, Yan Li's mind was completely occupied by anger. He only wanted to beat the bald man to death.
But as he beat him, he suddenly realized a phenomenon. The bald man's face had already been beaten into a bloody mess, but in the blink of an eye, it was as if nothing had happened.
He panted heavily and stopped, gradually realizing the seriousness of the matter.
"Hit me, why did you stop?" Vulture said with a smile.
Yan Li forcefully punched, but he had lost the courage he had at the beginning. He couldn't even make a mark.
"Use a little more strength, little friend." Vulture smiled mischievously. "Are you still drinking milk? This little strength isn't even enough to tickle me. "
Yan Li gritted his teeth and crossed his arms like a hammer. He gathered all the strength in his body and fiercely smashed down.
This strike was already the limit of the power he could currently unleash. Vulture's entire face caved inwards. If an ordinary person were to receive such a heavy blow, just the bridge of their nose would be shattered and they would die from the pain, not to mention the severe damage to their skull.
But Vulture still used his caved in face to speak, "It hurts. It's my turn. "
Yan Li felt a strong sense of danger. Without thinking, he took out the Leaving Cliff Sword to block.
"Bam!"
This was the first time he was sent flying before he could even use the Hidden Sword Incantation.
Like a bundle of broken straw, he freely fell and rolled on the ground. He only stopped after crashing into a wall.
There wasn't a single part of his body that didn't hurt. He was like a limbless insect, lying limply on the ground. His internal organs shifted, his blood and Qi tumbled endlessly. It was as if all the bones in his body had been dislocated. Even the slightest movement like frowning hurt him to the point of suffocation.
Just this blow alone made Yan Li fall into a state of near death.
The people on the observatory were shocked, but immediately felt that it was reasonable.
This was Gu Guanlan's strength. He should have been like them, stepped on by the bald man. If Gu Guanlan had really killed the bald man, the world would have been turned upside down. It was abnormal, inconceivable, unrecognizable, and illusory. In short, it was wrong.
Right now, in the right world, the right thing had happened.
Ji Lianmei was disappointed and afraid. He was disappointed that Gu Guanlan couldn't create a miracle. He was afraid that there was no one around him who could stop the bald man.
Every time Vulture recovered from his injuries, his strength would increase. Who could be his opponent?
"Bastard."
Vulture glanced at Yan Li with disdain. He spat out a mouthful of blood and once again strode toward Ji Zhiyuan.
But when he reached the gap, his foot was suddenly grabbed by something.
He looked down and saw that the bastard in his eyes, the crippled worm, actually dared to block his path.
Vulture had never been so irritable. His entire face was ferocious. He raised his foot and stomped down heavily. "Let go!"
Yan Li spat out blood. As he was lying on the ground, the blood splashed onto his face.
His mind was like a candle in the wind, but he still held on tightly to Vulture's foot.
"Let go!" Vulture raised his foot and stomped again.
Yan Li kept spitting out blood, but he refused to let go. He even raised his head slightly and stared at Vulture. Blood seeped out of his seven orifices, adding a few more crawling worms to his already bloody face. He looked miserable and determined.
"Yan … Li …" Ji Zhiyuan tried her best to straighten her body, but she only managed to do so halfway. She fell to the ground again. Her face was trembling with anger. "Get out … get out … I don't want you … to save me …"
But tears flowed silently.
"Let go!" Vulture was extremely irritable. This time, he finally got serious. Suddenly, a mass of air gathered on his raised foot.
Before this, his punches and kicks were all based on the strength of his body. The blind man also knew that the appearance of that mass of air was definitely a terrifying attack that surpassed all the previous attacks. He could even imagine the scene of Yan Li being trampled into minced meat.
At this moment, a shrill shadow whipped over.
The Dragon Soul Spear was bent in an incredible angle.
Vulture suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and he flew backward.
Yan Chaoyang stood in front of Yan Li with his spear.
At this moment, an unexpected change happened on the observatory platform.
Feng Shangling was the first to notice it. He suddenly turned around and saw a woman in a purple dress walking up. She was wearing a raccoon mask, which looked strange and mysterious.
"Who are you?" Feng Shangling raised his eyebrows. Instinctively, he sensed danger.
The woman had a compass-like thing in her hand. As soon as she walked up, the flashing light of the compass suddenly stopped flickering. Instead, it grew brighter.
She raised her head and glanced at the crowd. Then, she locked her eyes on Ji Lianmei.
"Assassin!" Feng Shangling finally reacted and yelled.
But the woman had already disappeared.
When she reappeared, a black chain was wrapped around Ji Lianmei's neck.
Then, while she was still in shock, her head was cut off.
Blood sprayed onto Liu Sanbian, who was nearby. He only realized what had happened, and he looked terrified.
Ji Lianmei's head was held by the woman in the purple dress. Then, she leaped onto the railing of the observatory platform and said coldly to the drill ground, "The target is dead. It's time to retreat."
At this moment, Vulture was hit away by Yan Chaoyang. He was irritated because he was stopped from killing people again and again. He did not even look at the Star Searching Compass in the woman's hand. He said indifferently, "Lotus, don't ruin my mood."
Lotus held Ji Lianmei's head and stood quietly on the railing of the observatory platform. She did not try to stop him anymore, because she knew that even if the dragon came now, it would not be able to stop this bald man.
A blood-red iris appeared under Yan Chaoyang's feet. It looked like the Devil Lord of Blood Prison was slowly opening his eyes.
As the Devil Lord opened his eyes, the surroundings were filled with blood, which turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. Countless cries and screams were mixed into a tragic movement, as if the Asura Blood Prison had come to the human world. In the center of the blood prison, Yan Chaoyang was like the Devil Lord of Blood Prison himself.
The next moment, a strong cyclone was released from the center of the iris, and the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood were swallowed by it.
The dirge of hell was about to begin.
However, at this moment, a hand pressed on Yan Chaoyang's shoulder.
Yan Li's hand was firm and powerful. He stood up in an almost impossible situation. "I … am not dead yet. It's not your turn to fight …"
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