Chapter 60

"......This is already the fifth batch of people sent by the Yun Ge Sect. If something happens to them, the next time they come, it will likely be the elders of the Yun Ge Sect."

"Earlier, I also considered this point, which is why I didn't rashly attack them!"

Lin Qiao'er hurriedly said, her expression growing increasingly worried.

"Relax, among the disciples who have come, these two have the lowest cultivation. One is at the Second Stage of Qi Condensation, and the other is at the Third Stage. In any cultivation sect, they are mere servants and cannon fodder."

"How many of such people die, no one will care!"

"Besides, even if the elders come, what can they do?! I have the backing of......"

When mentioning Su Shier and the others, the man had a look of disdain.

He was in the middle of speaking when he seemed to remember something and quickly stopped talking.

Seeing this, Lin Qiao'er's eyes quickly flashed with disappointment, then she hesitated and said, "Alright! Then... when does Senior Brother plan to make your move?"

"Tomorrow morning, when they leave!" the man casually said, reaching out to grab Lin Qiao'er's wrist again.

"Little Sister, you said you would mourn your father for half a year. Now that the half year is over, it's time to give it to me!"

As he spoke, the man bared his teeth in an eager expression.

A look of disgust flashed in Lin Qiao'er's eyes, but she didn't show it on her face. Instead, she smiled.

However, when he grabbed her wrist, she sighed and said, "Of course! But among those two, the thin one felt a bit strange. I'm afraid that if we wait too long, something might go wrong!"

"Hmm? Forget it, I'll take care of them now! Go to the room and wait for me obediently, I'll be back soon."

The pale-faced man hesitated for a moment, but seeing the worried look on the woman's face, he bit his lip, let go of Lin Qiao'er, and turned to leave.

In his view, dealing with two people at the Second and Third Stages of Qi Condensation was a piece of cake.

Seeing the pale-faced man leave,

Lin Qiao'er finally let out a sigh of relief.

She then walked out somewhat apprehensively.

......

"Senior Brother Shier, does our sect have any tracking secret techniques?"

In the room, Zhu Hanwei looked at the token Su Shier had casually thrown on the table, thought for a while, and then asked.

"I don't know!" Su Shier shook his head indifferently.

"Ah? Then... were you bluffing that Lin Qiao'er?" Zhu Hanwei shuddered, his expression turning panicked as he realized.

"Exactly!" Su Shier admitted straightforwardly.

"But this way, they will definitely make their move against us earlier. Last time, they had a Sixth Stage and a Seventh Stage cultivator!" Zhu Hanwei hurriedly said.

Although he knew Su Shier was very strong, he didn't think that the two of them together could be stronger than a Sixth Stage and a Seventh Stage combination.

At this moment, he even regretted agreeing to Su Shier's conditions.

"You go back to the room and hide under the bed. Don't move around. Leave the rest to me!" Su Shier said calmly, his face unchanged.

In his view, forcing the other party to reveal themselves allowed him to be prepared. Otherwise, with the other party in the dark, he would have to be constantly on guard, which was truly dangerous.

But he had no interest in explaining this to Zhu Hanwei.

"This... this isn't right! If a real fight breaks out, how can I just stand by and watch!" Zhu Hanwei shook his head, his gaze determined.

In reality, he was thinking that if he was alone in the next room and the other party attacked him first, he would be doomed.

On the contrary, staying with Su Shier was safer.

"Alright, then you can meditate in my room, and I will wait in the dark." Su Shier smiled, knowing Zhu Hanwei's thoughts but not caring.

As he spoke, he took out a concealment talisman, attached it to his body, and hid in the corner, concealing his aura.

Seeing Su Shier suddenly disappear, Zhu Hanwei felt a sudden panic.

But seeing no signs of the doors or windows being opened, he knew Su Shier was still in the room, which reassured him somewhat.

He couldn't help but admire Su Shier's powerful techniques.

Taking a deep breath, he sat on the bed and began to meditate.

However, his mind was restless, and he couldn't enter a meditative state.

His eyes darted around, and he secretly took out two ordinary escape talismans, holding them in his hand.

He had made up his mind that if the situation turned bad, he would run away decisively.

He was grateful to Su Shier and could do many things for him, but that didn't mean he would risk his life!

Time passed slowly.

After about the time it takes to eat a meal, he heard footsteps approaching. Su Shier's ears twitched, and he immediately held his breath.

The footsteps approached and then stopped. Su Shier knew the other party must have used a technique to conceal their movements.

He secretly held seven Soul Severing Nails in his hand, his true essence surging, ready to strike at any moment.

For him, the best outcome was to kill the other party with a surprise attack.

Outside the room, the pale-faced man was enveloped in a black mist, almost floating to the room where Su Shier and the others were.

Glancing through the window, he saw a shadow in only one room, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Hmm? Only one person?

Forget it, I'll deal with this kid first, then find the other one.

With this thought, the pale-faced man decisively mobilized his true essence, made the hand seals, and chanted the spell, intending to deliver a fatal blow to Zhu Hanwei, who was meditating.

In the corner of the room, Su Shier clearly sensed the spiritual energy fluctuations and immediately threw the Soul Severing Nails.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Several muffled sounds, the Soul Severing Nails pierced through the window and shot straight at the pale-faced man.

"Damn! Ah..."

The pale-faced man's heart tightened, instantly realizing the danger, but his spell was only halfway through, and he couldn't react in time.

Caught off guard, he was directly hit by the Soul Severing Nails, let out a惨叫, and flew backward like a broken sack, landing heavily in the courtyard.

"Did it work?!"

In the room, Zhu Hanwei saw Su Shier appear and then saw the figure outside fall to the ground. He immediately opened his eyes, his face filled with excitement.

"Don't get too excited yet, this guy is not weak! He might have some life-saving techniques!"

Su Shier said cautiously, not leaving the room but throwing several Fireball Spells.

"Bang, bang..."

The fireballs shot through the window and were about to hit the ground.

The pale-faced man on the ground suddenly jumped up.

"Hmph! What a treacherous and cunning guy. Unfortunately, Soul Severing Nails are useless against me."

The pale-faced man's face was dark, and he spoke in a sinister voice.

As he spoke, he slapped his chest and pushed out the Soul Severing Nails.

Then, a stream of yin energy flowed over his skin, gathering on his face. He opened his mouth and spat out a jet of dark green mist, easily neutralizing the poison of the Soul Severing Nails.

"How is this possible? This guy was hit by Senior Brother's Soul Severing Nails and is still fine?!" Zhu Hanwei's mouth dropped open in shock.

In the trial grounds, he had personally witnessed the power of the Soul Severing Nails.