The instigator knows human hearts well!
He constantly stirred the emotions of those present, seeking to use discord and provocation to make them turn against Yang Yan.
Yang Yan's gaze tightened!
"He's revealed his slip!"
This was done on purpose!
One reason was that he feared being caught himself; the second was that this person wanted the Saint Heirs, the Saintesses, and Yang Yan to battle.
He planned to reap the benefits of their strife from behind the scenes!
For the tomb of a Cultivator at the Dragon Transformation Realm was about to be opened!
Should anyone present be injured, this person could plot many things upon entering the tomb.
Such deep, scheming intentions!
"I didn't want to make a move originally, but since you keep challenging my limits.
I will expose you and let everyone see your true face," he said indifferently.
He simply intended to manipulate with his words, making Wudao Tian take action.
He did not wish to exert Divine Skills and waste his Profound Qi.
After all, his Profound Qi was hard-won; he wanted to use every bit of it where it counted most.
But the other party pressured him over and over again.
Now they even provoked everyone to become his enemy!
He was not afraid, but he wasn't a fool either, to be used as a pawn by others and end up with nothing!
"Hahaha, you?
If you really had the means to find me, would you still order your underling Wudao Tian
To coerce us one by one, asking questions?
Stop bragging!
Get lost, or else all the Saint Heirs, Saintesses, and Little Geniuses here will take action.
You'll end up without a complete corpse!"
Yang Yan's expression was cold.
"You won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Today, I'll show you.
How I will find you and take your dog's life!"
He raised his hand and pointed at his forehead.
In an instant, the entire Drunken Immortal Pavilion was illuminated by golden light.
Everyone's expression changed, as they saw a golden sea.
In that sea, a Little Golden Man sat cross-legged, levitating in the air.
In the arms of the Little Golden Man was a sword enveloped in white light!
The sword gleamed brightly, extremely dazzling!
"Sea of Consciousness!" Yuan Shaotian exclaimed in surprise.
It wasn't just him; others were shocked as well.
The Sea of Consciousness was something that only Heavenly Geniuses blessed with unique endowments could open.
No one present other than Yang Yan had opened it, they hadn't even touched the threshold.
"Senior Sister, he has actually opened the Sea of Consciousness, who on earth is he?" Jing Yin asked with a stunned expression and wide eyes.
"I don't know, but that person who has always been veiled and elusive is in trouble now.
The mystery of the Sea of Consciousness is beyond ordinary people's imagination!" Jingxin said in a deep voice.
At that moment, the Little Golden Man opened his eyes.
He swung his arm, and the Sun God Sword he was holding flew out.
It exited the Sea of Consciousness, taking on a godlike form akin to a mini sun.
In a blink, the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was lit up without a hint of darkness.
The intense light made it impossible for Saint Heirs, Saintesses, and Little Geniuses to look directly.
"No..." Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd.
Then the ground shook, and the white light disappeared.
The Sun God Sword, the Little Golden Man, were once again taken back into Yang Yan's Sea of Consciousness.
Only then could the Saint Heirs, Saintesses, and Little Geniuses in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion open their eyes and see the situation clearly.
"That is..." Jing Yin pointed at a corner of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion and gasped.
Everyone's gaze followed her finger.
There, a young man was kneeling in the corner, gaunt with a hole at his forehead.
It was a scene of being pierced through by a sword!
"It's Zhu Yunfan from Hua Tian Sect, the Little Genius!"
"So it has been him all along, speaking cryptically and stirring us up!"
"He was actually killed by a single sword strike!"
The faces of the numerous Saint Heirs, Saintesses, and Little Geniuses changed.
Beings of the Little Genius level didn't even have the chance to...
No!
Not the chance to retaliate, but even the opportunity to escape was nonexistent; they were outright executed on the spot!
"You can really find me, such a terrifying Divine Sword, such a powerful Sea of Consciousness!" Zhu Yunfan was not completely dead yet.
Blood spilled from his mouth as he muttered to himself, before finally collapsing on the ground completely.
Blood flowed from his wound.
"His sword, both fast and strong!" thought many of the Saint Heirs, Saintesses, and Little Geniuses.
"Zhuo Tian, let's go!" Yuan Shaotian was the first to stand up and speak.
He felt very fortunate!
He hadn't acted against Yang Yan just now, seeking to avenge his cousin.
Otherwise, the other party's three men could have easily killed him.
Perhaps even that one alone could easily have killed him!
After all, he had no confidence in catching that dazzling sword strike!
"Okay!" Zhuo Tian immediately replied.
Their figures moved and they disappeared from the spot.
Leng Bi Yue noticed their escape.
"Master, Yuan Shaotian's cousin was just killed by you.
I think he will certainly come for revenge; letting him go will pose a threat," Leng Bi Yue reminded softly.
Yang Yan revealed a profound smile.
"I know, I intentionally let him go!"
Leng Bi Yue was surprised.
"Ah? Why, Master?" she asked curiously.
"He knows he can't kill me alone; he will definitely bring several more people over.
When that time comes, I'll resolve them all at once.
And take all the Treasures from them," Yang Yan explained simply.
"Moreover, in my eyes, he has never been my match."
A Saint Heir who dared not face him head-on was of no concern to him.
"I understand, Master."
Once Yuan Shaotian and Zhuo Tian had left.
The remaining Saint Heirs, Saintesses, and Little Geniuses couldn't stay put.
They left one by one, leaving only Jingxin and Jing Yin, who exchanged glances.
"Junior Sister, use Secret Transmission to contact Leng Bi Yue!
Tell her that we will try to rescue her later and ask her to cooperate with us.
If it doesn't work, we'll leave immediately and go to the Fairy Sect to ask for help!" Jingxin spoke through Secret Transmission.
Jing Yin was not highly cultivated, but her Secret Transmission skills were strong, stronger than those of the Saint Heirs and Saintesses.
Ordinary people couldn't perceive it at all, which is why Jingxin had her younger sister transmit the message.
"Alright, Senior Sister." Jing Yin immediately used Secret Transmission to contact Leng Bi Yue.
The further the distance in Secret Transmission, the more likely it can be overheard by others.
However, with Jing Yin's ability, she could ensure that no one other than Leng Bi Yue could hear her Secret Transmission.
"Senior Sister Leng, my Senior Sister and I can rescue you. Later, cooperate with us and we will fight our way out together."
Jing Yin's words reached Leng Bi Yue's ears.
Leng Bi Yue's eyes flickered as she looked towards the two.
She had recognized Jingxin earlier, and Jing Yin was just that she was now Yang Yan's servant, bound to follow Yang Yan's orders, which is why she hadn't approached to communicate.
"Jingxin, although I get along with you,
But the person before me is my Master, and I cannot deceive him.
Nor can I possibly cooperate with you against the Master!" she secretly thought after hearing the Secret Transmission.
Then she bowed before Yang Yan.
"Master, these two want to join forces with me to oppose Master!" she said respectfully, casually pointing at Jing Yin and Jingxin.
Suddenly!
Jing Yin and Jingxin were stunned, utterly astonished in their hearts.
We want to save you?
Yet you betrayed us!
"This is bad!" They thought to themselves, sensing trouble.