Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Feixia Manor is scattered across these high islands, inhabited by seven old women and two old men. These nine people are the elder powerful figures of the Hidden Clan, each with unfathomable strength.

Compared to the younger generation, their biggest advantage is that they have occupied the Sacred Spring for one or two decades. They can cultivate in this mysterious island of Xia where they don't have to worry about being disturbed. If a few more outstanding young talents are born, it is not impossible to even cultivate a forbidden spell mage!
Of course, thinking that one can break through the shackles of the forbidden spell solely with the Earthly Holy Spring is a mindset only a frog in a well would have.

The villa is surrounded by lychee trees, their pale yellow blossoms emitting a rich fragrance that makes the light peach-colored wooden villa look exceptionally elegant and graceful. It's as if everyone who comes out of the villa carries a special charm, like the wildflowers and sea lilies!

"Someone is using lightning magic down there. Could it be that wretched woman has returned? She still dares to come back and cause trouble. Our Ninth Ancestor painstakingly cultivated her into the strongest person on Xia Island, hoping that one day she could step into the forbidden spells and lead our Hidden Clan back to its former glory. But what a terrible thing she did! She actually betrayed us! How despicable! How utterly despicable! Does she really think she's invincible?!"

A woman dressed in dark green slammed her hand on the armrest of a chair and said angrily.

"That's right, today we should show no mercy and execute her to appease our ancestors!"

Another slightly older woman, with a similarly gloomy expression, said indignantly.

"Sigh, I shouldn't have told Song Fei about the Sea Falcon God in the first place."

An old man in a short-sleeved shirt sighed and said, holding his pipe.

"Who told her that? It's outrageous! If she had just focused on cultivating in the Holy Spring for a few more years, with her aptitude and talent, she would have had a very good chance of becoming a forbidden spell. All our years of cultivation have been ruined because of something that even our ancestors have completely forgotten. Are we just supposed to stay here and let outsiders bully us for generations?"

The woman in dark green grew angrier as she spoke, her chest heaving violently, clearly very angry.

Song Feiyao is the greatest hope of Xiayu. Although Le Nan has emerged in recent years, she is a promising talent whose talent and hard work are no less than his.

However, Le Nan is too young. It will take at least seven or eight years for her to become a peerless expert capable of standing alone.

The sirens have become increasingly watchful, and Xia Island has likely been under their watchful eyes for a long time. Even with the Mingwu Ancient Sculptures, it is not entirely safe. Ultimately, the survival of Xia Island depends on the strong. Having a forbidden spell mage and not having one are two completely different things!
"Grandma...Grandma, something terrible has happened!"

At this moment, Le Nan rushed in from outside, her cheeks flushed, and reported.

"What's the panic? It's just that lowly servant girl who's back. Does she really think she's qualified to challenge us after a year or two of training outside? Don't forget, she's all alone!"

Granny Qi snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

"It's not my sister, it's... it's that hunter master we found during our training. He somehow found our Xiayu Island and is now holding Shu Xiaohua and Ruan Feiyan hostage, wanting to settle scores with us!"

Le Nan took a few breaths and said hurriedly.

"Hmph, what a piece of trash! We didn't take him seriously, yet he still dares to come to Xiayu and cause trouble. Who gave him such audacity? Does he really think Xiayu is some deserted, barren island?"

Upon hearing this, Granny Qi became even more furious and stood up abruptly.

"Was he alone, or did he bring more outsiders in?"

The old man with the pipe exhaled a smoke ring and hurriedly asked.

"He's the only one!"

"Then there's even less to be afraid of."

Grandma Qi swung her arm and walked outside. As soon as she arrived at the Lychee Forest Mountain Courtyard, she saw Mo Xie already on the cobblestone path. He had his arms around Ruan Feiyan and Shu Xiaohua's shoulders, and there was a circle of young disciples around him, but none of them dared to make a move against him.

"You're the first person in decades to dare come to our Xiayu to cause trouble. I hope you have some other skills besides the ability to court death."

Granny Qi stepped forward, pointed at Mo Xie, and said in an icy tone.

"I'm not actually in such a hurry. I can give you some time. Otherwise, if I get in a bad mood, Xiayu might just disappear from this world."

Mo Xie said calmly, then squeezed the two women's shoulders hard with both hands, causing them to shed a few tears.

Mo Xie's behavior was extremely arrogant, immediately drawing curses from the men and women of Xiayu around him. Especially when they saw Ruan Feiyan and Shu Xiaohua nestled in each other's arms, the men who regarded the two women as goddesses cursed even more fiercely. "Release those two girls. After you lose, I might spare your life, cut off your hands and feet and make you into a punching bag to hang in front of the courtyard. Beat you for a year and then I'll set you free."

"Seventh Granny said this with extreme malice, but her eyes were filled with worry as she looked at Ruan Feiyan and Shu Xiaohua."

Mo Xie glanced at Shu Xiaohua and Ruan Feiyan in his arms. This old woman thought he was using them as hostages. How ridiculous.

He didn't care at all and released the two women directly, as they posed no threat to him.

"Grandma, he drank from our holy spring, and all the holy spring water was drunk up, not a single drop was left!"

Seeing that she had finally regained control of her body, Ruan Feiyan cried and complained, tears streaming down her face.

This statement caused an uproar among everyone!

Soon, the young men and women who were initially hesitant to fight Mo Xie pressed forward, making it clear they were ready to fight him to the death.

"Get out of his way, you are no match for him. I will personally skin him alive, rupture his stomach, and let his blood drip into the sacred pool to be slowly filtered!"

Grandma Qi's face turned extremely terrifying, a dark, bluish-green color like a vengeful ghost!
"Grandma, be careful. He just finished off Du Wanjun in one move."

Ruan Feiyan, recalling what had happened on the mountain path, quickly reminded her.

"He took care of Wan Jun in one move?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Grandpa Ye's eyes. Du Wanjun was, after all, the strongest among the younger generation, yet he was killed by this kid in one move. It seems he is not to be underestimated.

He slowly stepped aside, casually pulled out his pipe from his waist, took a few puffs, and said with a smile.

“Young man, are you sure you have some skill to take down Du Wanjun in one move? But we old guys have no intention of playing a war of attrition with you.”

After he finished speaking, several more figures appeared on the other mountain paths of Feixia Manor.

Their attire differed from that of the younger generation, featuring a single color throughout their outfits, seemingly a special symbol of identity in Xiayu.

"grandmother!"

When Shu Xiaohua saw the old woman dressed in purple, she felt as if she had finally found a reliable person to confide in. Tears of grievance fell down her face, and then she pointed at Mo Fan fiercely.

"Grandma, you must leave him alive. I want him to regret offending me."

However, there was one more thing she didn't say: she wanted to make Moye her own possession.

Grandma Zi was quite old, her face covered with dry wrinkles. She held a cane in her hand, made of lychee wood, with a very bright rock bead on it.

At first glance, she looked like a frail old woman, but the aura emanating from her was the strongest, much stronger than that of Granny Lan and Grandpa Ye!
"Young man, what deep grudge do we have against you?"

Granny Zi walked over, leaning on her canes with both hands, staring sharply at Mo Xie, and asked.

"Ask the girls in your family."

Mo Xie stood with his hands behind his back, smiled casually, as if he didn't care about anyone at all.

"Tell it like it is."

Upon hearing this, Granny Zi glared at Shu Xiaohua.

Left with no other choice, Shu Xiaohua recounted the entire experience, including the two times she had tricked Mo Xie and the breach of the contract. (End of Chapter)