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Chapter 1382

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"Young Master, you … you …"

The color in Wang's face drained. He never expected Yi Yun to be so ruthless and decisive in his actions. He had killed everyone directly.

Without turning his head, Yi Yun said to the old man, "There's no need to panic. I will handle everything cleanly."

Handle?

Wang was taken aback. How was he to handle the situation in such a state?

However, he did not mind it. His son was no longer around, so his life and death did not matter. It was just that his granddaughter, Xiaoxiao, was still young. She had limitless possibilities in the future and he did not wish for his granddaughter to perish in such a manner.

Just as Elder Wang was at a loss as to what to do, he saw Yi Yun suddenly smack the green jar in his hand. Green smoke flew out of the jar and within the smoke, a hideous face appeared. It was baring its fangs and brandishing its claws.

"This is …"

Wang's eyelids twitched. The green face looked like a fiendish demon.

"Master, what are your instructions?"

"Soul search," Yi Yun said simply.

Poison Demon had already let out a strange cry as it pounced at the young man. Although Yi Yun had dispersed his soul sea, he could still search his soul and obtain bits and pieces of memories before his soul dissipated.

And when it came to soul searching, Poison Demon was an expert. The information it obtained was a lot more detailed than Yi Yun's.

At that moment, the middle-aged man that looked like a fat manager had just woken up. He saw the scene of the young man having his soul searched. He was scared out of his wits.

Yi Yun looked at the fat manager and was just about to finish him off when he suddenly noticed that the eyes that were staring at the fat manager were filled with hatred.

Yi Yun's heart stirred. The scene in front of him was rather bloody. Yi Yun believed that a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl would turn pale from fright upon seeing such a scene. He never expected her to look straight at the blood on the ground.

The environment had a powerful influence on a person. Even a frail girl would be stirred up by it.

Yi Yun asked Xiaoxiao, "Do you hate him?"

"Yes, my father died because of them!"

"Here." Yi Yun casually swiped his interspatial ring and threw a short sword to Xiaoxiao.

This was the short sword Yi Yun had obtained after killing Cang Wu. As a Heavenly Venerable's short sword, it was naturally of extremely high quality.

"I'll give you the dagger. You can kill him now."

Xiao Xiao took the dagger. Her hands were trembling as she gripped the blade tightly. Blood dripped from her palms onto the cold blade without her realizing it.

Xiao Xiao took a deep breath and used all her strength to stab the short sword into the fat shopkeeper's chest.

"Pu!"

The short sword pierced through the fat shopkeeper's body. His eyes widened and his body twitched a few times before he breathed his last.

Xiao Xiao pulled out her sword and panted heavily. That sword seemed to have used up all her stamina.

Yi Yun nodded his head in appreciation. In this world where strength was respected, such a personality made it easier for one to survive. A delicate and kind girl could survive if she had a strong background, if not, she would die a terrible death.

At that moment, Yi Yun could not help but carefully size up Xiaoxiao. He was surprised to discover that the girl's constitution was rather good. Furthermore, she had a special bloodline in her.

Huh?

Yi Yun was surprised. According to Old Man Wang, Wang Mu was likely of an ordinary background. Old Man Wang was also a mortal-born through and through. It did not seem like he had any special bloodline. Could the girl's bloodline have come from her mother?

What sort of person was Wang Mu's wife?

Regardless, the girl named Xiaoxiao was a good seedling for martial arts, be it talent or personality. If she were to join a sect, she would likely have some development.

"I'll give you the items in this ring."

Yi Yun casually took out an interspatial ring and handed it to Xiaoxiao. The items in the ring were spoils of war he had casually obtained. They were of no use to him, but to a girl who had just stepped onto the martial path, they would be of great help.

"Young Master, this …" Xiaoxiao held the interspatial ring in her hand. She had cultivated with Wang Mu in her youth and already possessed the most basic cultivation level. She could probe the items inside the ring. She could sense that the items Yi Yun had casually given out were extremely valuable.

"These are just some things that can help you build your foundation. In the future, you will still have to rely on yourself for your growth. Your father might not wake up."

As Yi Yun spoke, Poison Demon completed the soul search and transmitted the information to Yi Yun.

The dead young man's name was Li Yunfeng. His scattered memories included quite a bit of information about the Martial Numinous clan.

"Oh? Li Yunfeng's father, Li Jiuxiao, is actually a top alchemist of the Martial Numinous clan … "

Yi Yun was taken aback. Li Yunfeng came from a rather impressive background. His father enjoyed a high standing in the Martial Numinous clan and was in control of many of the clan's resources. Li Yunfeng's cultivation level at such a young age was all because his father had provided him with large amounts of resources. Unfortunately, he had encountered Yi Yun. They were on completely different levels.

The Martial Numinous clan's alchemical means were only considered good. Just the pills provided by the clan were insufficient for the Martial Numinous clan's expenditure. Therefore, the Martial Numinous clan needed to trade pills with external factions.

In the Martial Numinous clan's territory, there was a place named Heaven Refinement Pavilion. It sold all sorts of natural treasures. According to Li Yunfeng's memories, Yi Yun was very interested in many of the materials.

As such, Yi Yun had to make a trip to Heaven Refinement Pavilion.

Upon coming to this realization, Yi Yun flicked his finger, shooting out a few fireballs that reduced the five corpses to ashes. With a gust of wind, they vanished into nothingness.

Following that, a tiny pagoda appeared in Yi Yun's hand. "Do not resist. Come in directly. After I settle everything, I will take you out of the city to a safe place to settle down."

As Yi Yun spoke, the tiny pagoda rapidly enlarged. Old Man Wang and Xiaoxiao felt a suction force. Old Man Wang was rather knowledgeable so he immediately knew that it was likely an abode-type artifact. He did not resist and was sucked into the God Advent Tower.

Following that, Yi Yun fed Wang Mu a pill and temporarily sealed his life force. He also stored Wang Mu into the God Advent Tower. It was naturally not the time to treat Wang Mu.

After doing all of this, Yi Yun's appearance changed once again. His body became thinner and his looks turned more and more ordinary. He looked like a person that could not be found in a crowd. His cultivation level was once again suppressed to the first-storey Dao Palace.

Following that, Yi Yun's body transformed into a wisp of azure smoke as he vanished from the building.

No matter how fast the Martial Numinous clan reacted, it would be difficult for them to trace Yi Yun back to him.

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