Monarch Night

Chapter 1571: Chapter 4: Yemo Appears! [2-in-1]

"Being a Guardian is your martyr’s chance, it’s a rare opportunity."

Fang Che picked up the jade plate, transformed his appearance into that of Yemo, then slipped out through the window, turning into a wisp of green smoke and effortlessly disappeared.

"Master, Meng Chizheng has been killed. How should the thirteen True Sect members still at Baiyun Martial Academy be handled?"

"Just let them return after graduation, no need for further arrangements."

"Understood. Master, any other instructions? Is there anything left unfinished concerning Meng Chizheng? Do you need me to clean up? I’m about to leave the city."

Fang Che’s underlying thought in this sentence was: Did you know Meng Chizheng was poisoned?

Yin Shen Palace quickly responded: "Nothing else, just be careful on your way, hurry to Wan Ling Zhi Forest. Did you use the Blood Spirit Seven Swords as planned for the kill? If Meng Chizheng’s body is found, you’ll be in danger."

"Understood, Master."

Fang Che put away the Wei Wo Zheng Sect Communication Jade and reversed it with the Guardian Communication Jade, sending a message to his father.

"The high-ranking members of Baiyun Martial Academy have been poisoned for years, currently unaware. Prompt detoxification is needed."

He immediately put away the Communication Jade.

His body flickered amidst the endless autumn rain, flying outside the city.

Approaching less than a hundred feet from exiting the city.

Fang Che could not resist looking back, seeing Baiyun State shrouded in autumn rain, dim and dark.

One autumn rain brings one chill.

After this autumn rain, the weather will turn cold.

The entire city, a desolate scene.

Fang Che shook his head, shaking off a strange surge of bitterness in his heart, accelerating his speed...

When he was just about to reach the city wall to exit, suddenly a flash of light erupted from the city wall.

A ray of sword light shot into the sky.

"Who goes there!"

A loud shout.

It was unexpectedly Yu Zhongge’s voice.

Fang Che was taken aback.

Why is that fool still on the city wall at this time?

In that case, let’s teach them a lesson, make these guys stop thinking they’re such geniuses!

With a clang, the sword was drawn.

Blood Spirit Seven Swords, full-force attack!

Overlooking from above.

Simultaneously, without pausing, he sped past the city walls, flying toward the vast earth outside.

With a clashing sound.

The sword light was dazzling.

Yu Zhongge’s sword light was almost scattered by his strike, faintly feeling a threat to his throat. He desperately twisted, seeing the opponent’s face full of Qiu Ran in the clash of sword lights.

A flash in his mind, a name surged, couldn’t help but be shocked, swiftly turned around to pursue, and shouted loudly: "Yemo!"

A cold laugh amidst the rain: "Heh heh..."

The Killing Aura spread. Yemo seemed ready to strike back.

Two more figures emerged from the city wall.

One was slender, the other was tall like a towering iron tower, resembling a giant suddenly appearing in the rain.

It was none other than Mo Gan Yun and Xue Wanren.

"Yemo?!"

The two followed Yu Zhongge, quickly pursuing.

Yemo didn’t turn back, collected the Killing Aura, flying straight away.

The three had initially been chasing an escaping criminal to this place, just killed him, and hadn’t even caught their breath when Yu Zhongge spotted the silhouette flying in the sky.

Now, in Baiyun State during late night, anyone fleeing isn’t a good person, so Yu Zhongge intercepted without hesitation as he soared.

Unexpectedly, this sword stroke caught a big fish!

Yemo!

This Southeast Headquarters’ grave concern was unexpectedly encountered by the three.

The three pursued with all their might.

But Fang Che’s movement technique was fully exerted, much faster than them. At first, they could still see a black line, but it disappeared soon afterward.

They watched as Yemo vanished into the vast forest.

Yu Zhongge and the three had no choice but to stop, faces heavy with concern.

"Was it really Yemo?" Mo Gan Yun asked.

"Absolutely!"

Yu Zhongge looked grim.

"How was it?" Xue Wanren asked.

"Very powerful, I’m no match." Yu Zhongge’s expression grew even darker.

Mo Gan Yun and others simultaneously noticed a trickle of fresh blood seeping from Yu Zhongge’s throat, slowly washed away by rain, yet more blood steadily flowed.

"Your neck!"

Mo Gan Yun’s eyes widened, filled with terror, quickly rushing to check the wound: "Are you alright?"

"Only exchanged one move..."

Yu Zhongge’s eyes still showed lingering fear: "I nearly died at his hand!"

Xue Wanren and Mo Gan Yun hurriedly examined Yu Zhongge’s wound, seeing the deep sword mark, slightly off center; had it been directly at the throat, Yu Zhongge would probably be done for.

Couldn’t help but be shocked.

One move?!

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