Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 842 A Demon in Human Skin (Second Update!)

"What exactly is your relationship with the Soul Emperor?!"

Looking at the stunningly beautiful girl, Yao Xian trembled violently and almost cried out in a hoarse voice.

"The Soul Emperor?"

Upon hearing this, Yao Yang's expression changed drastically, and he immediately froze on the spot, his aura becoming slightly unstable.

Realizing his lapse in composure, he quickly regained his composure and couldn't help but lower his voice angrily, "Old fogey, what nonsense are you spouting?!"

As a saint of the Medicine Clan and the younger brother of Yao Dan, Yao Yang once held a very important position in the clan.

Therefore, having already seen the portrait of the Soul Emperor, he could almost be certain that the girl in front of him had absolutely no resemblance to the other party!
However, the old man did not respond to Yao Yang's questioning. He just stared intently at the girl's deep, starry eyes, his eyes filled with horror and fear.

"It can't be wrong. It can't be wrong," he murmured softly, as if he were under a spell.

Seeing that Yao Xian had not responded for a long time, Yao Yang's expression changed. He turned his head and said coldly, "You brat from the Soul Clan, no matter what your identity is, you dare to trespass into my Yao Clan's tomb. Do you think that your Soul Clan is the only one who can do what is right in this Heavenly Tomb?!"

"laugh"

Upon hearing this, a contemptuous sneer suddenly rang out from the shadows behind the girl.

"You really are an old fogey from a backward era. Since we dared to come to your Medicine Clan's tomb, how could we possibly be afraid of your mere threat?"

"There was more than one person?"

Yao Yang's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked towards the source of the sound. As expected, a handsome young man in a long robe with a face as fair as jade was already standing safely behind the blue-haired girl.

The Heavenly Tomb is extremely dangerous, and the third level, being the most core, has a mortality rate of nearly 70%.

Therefore, ordinary disciples of the eight clans mostly linger below the third level. Even if an extremely confident person occasionally goes to the third level, they mostly choose to seek protection in the place where their ancestor is located and dare not confront the energy body head-on.

In previous years, even ancient clans with four slots would never have dared to attempt such a direct intrusion into the tombs of other clans!
"Hmph, even after a thousand years, you Soul Clan people are still so audacious and reckless."

Yao Yang snorted coldly, but remained calm and composed, saying indifferently, "Aren't you afraid that your Soul Clan's trip to the Heavenly Tomb will end in utter failure, given your arrogance?"

"Pah! Who are you trying to scare?"

Hun Yu crossed his arms and sneered repeatedly: "You two old geezers who aren't even Dou Sheng dare to threaten my Hun Clan?"

However, upon hearing Hunyu's humiliating words, Yaoyang's eyes remained completely still, as calm as a stagnant pool.

"Hehe, if it were when I was younger, with my temper, I probably would have really gotten angry at you, you brat."

Yao Yang smiled faintly and shook his head: "It's a pity that thousands of years have passed. We are just two souls that should have perished long ago. Our strength is no longer relevant to us."

".?"

Upon hearing this, Hunyu's expression changed slightly, and he frowned almost imperceptibly.

Even before arriving in the Ancient Realm, he had already heard that the spirits in this Heavenly Tomb were extremely troublesome and difficult to deal with, and were not swayed by anything other than their own obsessions.

In this situation, it is obviously unrealistic to expect to make the other party lose their temper with just a few words.

"If I am not mistaken, your confidence comes from the disciples of my Medicine Clan, doesn't it?"

Yao Yang's eyes were cold, and his voice was as loud as a bell, "I'll give you a chance. Hand over my Yao Clan disciple within three breaths, or even if you are the ancestor of the Soul Clan, you can't guarantee your safety in this Heavenly Tomb!"

Seeing Yao Yangsheng's majestic appearance, Hun Yu's eyes turned cold, and he sneered, "Give my Hun Clan a chance? Don't forget, even the Xiao Clan perished at the hands of my Hun Clan. How dare you, a mere Yao Clan, speak so arrogantly?"

"My Medicine Clan alone is indeed far from having the ability to threaten your Soul Clan."

Yao Yang remained unmoved, his tone calm: "But you should all know who the true ruler of this Heavenly Tomb is."

Upon hearing this, Hunyu was taken aback at first, then fell silent, his eyes shifting between light and shadow. For even the proud Medicine Clan to utter such words as 'the one in power,' the person being referred to could clearly only be one person.

That was none other than Xiao Xuan himself!

Seeing this, Yao Yang's eyes grew even colder, and he slowly said, "Given that person's loathing for your Soul Clan, even if he doesn't wantonly slaughter you juniors, he certainly wouldn't allow those two old ghosts to run rampant in this Heavenly Tomb."

"Without outside help, do you two brats dare to act so arrogantly in my Medicine Clan?"

"So, your Medicine Clan is planning to fight to the death?" Hun Yu's expression turned cold.

"Heh, ignorant brat, why would this saint want to fight to the death with you?"

A hint of pity flashed in Yao Yang's eyes, and he said with a half-smile, "We are well aware of the ways of your Soul Clan. If I were to kill you two little devils, even if I were to die, those two old ghosts would surely raze my Yao Clan's tomb to the ground."

"In that case, I will simply detain the two of you here and wait for the gates of the Heavenly Tomb to close. Wouldn't that solve the problem?"

Seeing Yao Yang's ambiguous smile, even with the composure of the Soul Jade, a chill ran down his spine, as if a cold air rushed straight to his head.

These old monsters... none of them are easy to deal with!

Completely different from Tongxuan Ancient Mountain, Yao Yang in front of me is obviously more than one level more terrifying. I even figured out his initial confidence and reliance!
If he succeeds, wouldn't I become a lonely ghost in this Heavenly Tomb?!

"As expected of the genius who was once known as one of the 'Two Prodigies of Danyang' alongside the Medicine Clan Chief, the senior's mind is truly exceptionally meticulous."

Hearing Hunyu's resigned sigh, Yao Yang suddenly felt something was amiss, and his brows furrowed.

As expected, before he could speak, Hun Yu took a deep breath, and a sinister smile gradually appeared on his lips. "Unfortunately, the young master's goal has never been to demand any ransom from you."

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Yao Yang's expression changed drastically.

Even with his composure, he never expected that this handsome young man with considerable strength would actually serve that frail girl as his master!

Doesn't that mean.
"Yao Yang, go all out and kill them both immediately, no matter the cost!!"

Suddenly, Yao Xian, who had been in a long silence, suddenly unleashed his full holy might without reservation.

That withered body, which resembled that of an old man in the mortal world, was now rapidly transformed into a fair and smooth complexion under the blessing of holy energy. In just a few breaths, that extremely aged face was transformed into a handsome and dashing young man!

“Old antique, you—” Yao Yang’s eyes were filled with disbelief.

Although he was quite impatient with Yao Xian's lecturing, no one understood better than Yao Yang what Yao Xian's current posture meant, as Yao Xian had once been his protector.

'Dead wood comes back to life'

As the only supernatural power of the Medicine Clan suitable for combat, it has only one function.

That was the only chance to return to the peak, bought at the cost of life force and bloodline!

Even though it is far from comparable to the 'Ancient Sunset', this kind of supernatural power is undoubtedly one of the strongest methods for risking one's life for another!

"Don't you understand? My disciples from the Medicine Clan have clearly become that woman's food!"

Yao Xian's eyes were filled with terror, yet also contained an unimaginable, overwhelming killing intent. He said hatefully, "That wasn't a girl at all, but a demon in human skin, just like that Soul Emperor!!"

As Yao Xian's angry roar subsided, the girl who had been standing still suddenly curled her lips into a smile. She slowly raised her head, a black light shining between her brows, and between her palms held an extremely illusory divine tree, both holy and eerie.

Gazing at the Soul Jade that simultaneously lit up with the clan emblem alongside Hun Ruoruo's, Yao Yang, a dignified half-saint, felt his vision go black, his eyes spinning uncontrollably, and his mind nearly destroyed. He let out a horrified scream he had never heard before in his life—

"Two or two divine-grade items?!"

(End of this chapter)