Wuxia Across the Heavens: I Collect Side Effects

Chapter 90 Mongol Yuan Recruitment and Obstruction

Su Xin recognized her at a glance; she was Zhao Min.

He just didn't expect that Zhao Min would have taken control of so many martial arts forces in advance, and even personally intercepted him here.

Just then, Su Xin suddenly felt a familiar gaze in his heart, a gaze filled with deep-seated hatred, fixed on him.

He turned his head and saw that it was none other than the ascetic Fan Yao.

It seems that Fan Yao was definitely involved in this interception, presumably to avenge the Ming Cult.

Su Xin's gaze slowly swept over the crowd behind Zhao Min, and he already had a plan in mind:

Besides Fan Yao, there were also the Xuanming Elders, both of whom exuded a chilling aura and had icy expressions.

In addition, there were three powerful experts with different physiques, whose skills were clearly extraordinary.

They must be Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San;

Hidden in the treetops not far away were dozens of Mongolian archers, their bows nocked and aimed at the two of them; the situation was already extremely dangerous.

Su Xin glanced at Yin Li beside him. Yin Li had also sensed the danger around him, and his expression became serious. He nodded slightly, quietly circulating his Nine Yang True Qi, his aura tense, ready to make a move at any moment.

These people are all top masters in the martial arts world. Their combined power is not to be underestimated, so she has no choice but to be cautious.

Su Xin withdrew his gaze and looked at the crowd opposite him. Far from being flustered, a faint smile played on his lips as he spoke in a relaxed tone: "It seems I won't be able to reach Wudang Mountain smoothly this time. I didn't expect that someone would come specifically to welcome me when I go to Wudang for a sparring match."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Min across from him revealed a smug smile. She looked up at Su Xin, her tone carrying a hint of seduction and pressure: "Brother Su, you jest. We are not here to obstruct you, but to sincerely invite you to surrender to the Mongol Yuan. As long as you agree, you can roam freely across the land of our Great Yuan."

"Let's forget about it." Su Xin waved his hand, his tone filled with undisguised sarcasm.

"I, Su Xin, have always been a loner and have never been one to be someone else's dog." After saying this, his gaze swept over the Xuanming Elders, Fan Yao, and the others, as if to say that they were the lackeys of the Mongol Yuan Dynasty. Instantly, the men trembled with anger, their auras surged, and their eyes were filled with killing intent.

Lu Zhangke, one of the Xuanming Elders, roared angrily, his eyes fixed on Su Xin with a sinister glint: "Su Xin! Don't be arrogant! You won't listen to reason, so today we'll show you the consequences of offending the Great Yuan!"

Upon hearing this, Su Xin showed no fear whatsoever; instead, a hint of excitement ignited in his eyes. His gaze swept over the Xuanming Elders, Fan Yao, and the others, a haughty smile playing on his lips: "Perfect! I was just worried about not having any warm-up opponents before heading to Wudang. Since you've delivered yourselves to my doorstep, I'll use you as practice, consider it a warm-up!"

Yin Li, who was standing to the side, could not suppress his excitement. His eyes flashed with eagerness. He said softly to Su Xin, "Brother Xin, I want to try too! Although I have killed a lot of Mongol soldiers and bandits along the way, including a few first-class masters, I have never sparred with top masters like A Da, A Er, and A San. I can take this opportunity to practice and consolidate my martial arts skills."

Seeing this, Zhao Min's eyes flashed with a coldness. She slowly took a step back and gave a wink to the people behind her.

The two elders of Xuanming, Fan Yao, A'da, A'er, A'san, and the others immediately understood. They moved and surrounded Su Xin and Yin Li, their auras tense and their killing intent chilling. Everyone was ready to make a move, and the atmosphere in the forest instantly dropped to freezing point.

Su Xin remained calm, turning to look at Yin Li. His tone was casual yet firm: "Then you can take care of A'da, A'er, and A'san. As for the two Xuanming elders, Gangxiang, and Fan Yao, they're mine." He had already seen that although A'da and the other two were strong, they were not as powerful as the Xuanming elders and Fan Yao. This was a good opportunity for Yin Li to gain experience and test the results of his cultivation over the past six months.

"Alright!" Yin Li nodded without hesitation, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, and his Nine Yang True Qi was already quietly circulating around him, ready to make a move at any time.

The two men's casual arrangement made it seem as if they were treating the Xuanming Elders, A'da, and the others as ants that could be crushed at will, instantly making the group tremble with anger and turn ashen-faced.

Ah San, known for his fiery temper, roared, "Arrogant brats! How dare you look down on us like this! Today we will grind you to dust!"

Before he could finish speaking, Yin Li could no longer contain himself. He flashed forward like an arrow released from a bow, gathering a vast amount of Nine Yang True Qi at his fingertips. He unleashed a One Yang Finger, the Qi at his fingertips condensed like needles, fast as lightning, aimed directly at A Da's brow.

After half a year of honing her One-Finger Divine Skill, she has become increasingly proficient, possessing abundant inner energy and power far exceeding what she used to have.

Seeing this, A-Da was startled and dared not be careless in the slightest. He quickly dodged to the side and raised his hand to block. His fingertips collided with Yin Li's energy, and with a muffled "bang," the energy rippled outwards. A-Da felt a burning pain in his fingertips and was secretly surprised.

This little girl looks quite young, yet her martial arts skills are so formidable; she is definitely no ordinary person.

Just as Yin Li and A Da were exchanging blows, Su Xin also stopped delaying. He slightly shifted his feet and adopted the stance of the Vajra Sect. His true energy quietly gathered around him, and he slowly threw out a punch. The movement seemed slow, but it actually contained hidden power, ready to be unleashed.

Seeing this, the two elders of Xuanming dared not slacken their efforts in the slightest. They simultaneously raised their palms, their palms swirling with chilling internal energy. This was their unique Xuanming Divine Palm technique. With both palms striking at the same time, the chilling energy instantly spread out, directly attacking Su Xin's body.

Su Xin's eyes narrowed, and when his fist was still an inch away from the palms of the Xuanming Elders, the inch force accumulated in his body suddenly erupted, and a powerful and fierce wave of energy burst out. The fierce and unparalleled force collided with the cold palm force of the Xuanming Elders, and with a loud "boom", the surrounding trees shook violently and the leaves fell down.

The two elders of Xuanming felt a tremendous force rushing towards them. The cold internal energy in their palms was instantly dispersed, their arms went numb, their blood and qi surged, and they involuntarily took three steps back. Deep footprints were left in the soil beneath their feet, and their hearts were filled with horror.

They never expected that Su Xin's fist force would be so powerful, shattering their combined palm strike with just one punch.

Just as Su Xin was about to press his advantage and completely crush the Xuanming Elders, the Bitter Monk Fan Yao reacted first. His figure flashed out like a ghost, his palm gathering powerful internal energy, and with a sharp gust of wind, he struck directly at Su Xin's back. The move was ruthless and aimed directly at Su Xin's vitals, clearly intending to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Su Xin, with his keen hearing, had already sensed the sneak attack from behind. He slightly shifted his body and simultaneously struck back with his palm, colliding heavily with Fan Yao's hand in mid-air. With a muffled thud, both men were sent flying backward. After landing, Fan Yao staggered back three steps, his face instantly turning deathly pale. His entire elbow had been fractured and turned outward by Su Xin's palm strike, the bloody bone clearly visible. Then, black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Clearly, Su Xin's palm strike contained the poisonous power of the Thousand Spider Poison Hand.

Su Xin landed steadily, his body not swaying at all, only his fingertips were slightly numb. He glanced at the seriously injured Fan Yao, his eyes showing no emotion, then turned around and charged towards the Xuanming Elders again.