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Chapter 117: Middle-Aged Men Are Only Tough-Mouthed (Part 3)


"Ah!"

The famous sword Thunder Light in Songg Yanhai's hand was knocked out, flying, and then his entire body was tightly bound by the Tyrant Black Python.

Turned out, before the battle started, Ye Qingzhou had already devised various strategies, including appearing first to attract attention, then having Yingyue ambush Songg Yanhai.

Even if it couldn't kill him in one strike, it could severely injure his body.

Ye Qingzhou even prepared for Songg Yanhai's escape, having the Tyrant Black Python lying in ambush underground.

Unexpectedly, after arriving, they found that the target was not only Songg Yanhai, but also Cecil, a high-ranking official of the Source Blood Association, was present, so they had to change tactics on the spot, letting Yingyue go after Cecil.

Ye Qingzhou stayed personally to restrain Songg Yanhai, creating an opportunity for the Tyrant Black Python.

After layer upon layer of planning, they barely managed to take down Songg Yanhai, showing the power of a Martial Arts Master.

If not for subduing Yingyue and the Tyrant Black Python, Ye Qingzhou hadn't planned to confront a Martial Arts Master just yet.

"Ye Qingzhou, you dare kill me? I'm a registered Master of the Martial Arts Association, and behind me, there are forces stronger than you can imagine! If you kill me, they will never let it go!"

Songg Yanhai was tightly constricted by the resilient snake body of the Tyrant Black Python, unable to exert even half of his powerful Wind and Thunder Dual Form Blade Technique.

Feeling death approaching, he calmed down instantly.

After all, his son could be born again in the future, but if he died, the direct lineage of the Songg Family would truly be cut off.

But alas, Ye Qingzhou was no fool; how could he let the tiger return to the mountain?

He gave a cold smile, mercilessly mocking, "Behind you stands nothing but a group of old diehards who can't keep up with the times, clinging to past glory. Stubborn and afraid of competition, such trash, am I supposed to fear them?"

"You! How outrageous!"

Songg Yanhai was filled with despair, the poison rapidly spreading through his body. If it were ordinary poison, as a Martial Arts Master at the Heaven-Ascending Third Layer Realm, he could drink it like water without issue.

The powerful physique of a Martial Arts Master, coupled with the universal Martial Arts True Qi, allows them to neutralize any poison if they take the time to cultivate.

But alas, Yingyue's snake venom is not a simple poison but a "living" toxin, transformed from Primordial Qi and marked by Yingyue's spiritual imprint.

Once this toxin enters the body, it taints the victim's spirit and even their Dantian Qi Sea.

Spurt~

Songg Yanhai spat out another mouthful of venomous blood. Yingyue's snake venom had already permeated his internal organs, invading his Dantian Qi Sea, turning all his Martial Arts True Qi into a murky green.

Every time he used his Martial Arts True Qi, Songg Yanhai's poison injury worsened. The snake venom in his body seemed alive, continuously devouring his vitality.

"Ah!"

Songg Yanhai struggled violently, but the Tyrant Black Python only tightened its grip, making his martial bones creak.

If not for relying on his True Qi Martial Armor and his robust martial bones, Songg Yanhai might have already been crushed into a pulp by the Tyrant Black Python.

Ye Qingzhou no longer paid any attention to Songg Yanhai's death throes, sitting down to heal his injuries. Though he appeared unscathed on the surface from the fight with Songg Yanhai, in reality, the Thunder Qi inside him had burned many of his internal organs, leaving him close to death.

After a short while, Yingyue returned from pursuit, carrying Cecil's head to report: "My lord, I've killed the man and gained quite a benefit."

After speaking, Yingyue licked her lips. Cecil, who had injected Advanced Dragon Blood Potion, possessed the perfect flesh and blood of the Winged Dragon, which was a great tonic for her.

At this time, Songg Yanhai had also breathed his last; his lips were black, and blood oozed from his orifices, evidently poisoned to death.

With all troubles resolved, Ye Qingzhou stood up suddenly: "The people from the Martial Arts Association should be arriving soon, let's go."

The Tyrant Black Python disdainfully dropped Songg Yanhai's body, clearly unwilling to be tainted by the snake venom in his body.

Even as members of the Python Race, the Tyrant Black Python had strong resistance to Yingyue's snake venom, but the difference in realms made it very wary of her poison.

Yingyue glanced at the corpse on the ground and asked, "My lord, do you need me to destroy the bodies?"

Ye Qingzhou shook his head: "You killed them, what's it got to do with me?"

"Oh my, my lord is so heartless, I'm so heartbroken."

Yingyue covered her mouth and giggled, casually dropping Cecil's head, and left the murder scene with Ye Qingzhou.

Five minutes later, the Martial Arts Association people finally arrived at the scene.

This time, the Linjiang City Martial Arts Association pulled out all the stops, with Bai Yuanhu leading the team personally. Seeing the Songg Family Mansion razed to the ground, he frowned deeply, his eyelids twitching, even feeling his hair loss seemed more severe.

Something happened to the Songg Family in Linjiang!

Although Songg Yanhai had quite a few of his own schemes, even colluding with a group of conservative factions within the Martial Arts Families to resist official support for Civilian Martial Artists,

regardless, Songg Yanhai and the Songg Family were extremely important combat units in Linjiang City's Martial Arts World, even in the entire Xiang Province Martial Arts World.

The death of a Master is definitely a major loss for the Xiang Province Martial Arts World, which could be described as Primordial Qi greatly wounded.

After all, cultivating a Professional Level Martial Artist requires at least ten million yuan in investment.

And cultivating a Master Level Martial Artist, how much money and resources must be put in?

Probably more than a hundred times that of a Professional Level Martial Artist!

The money spent is the least of it; the key is not every Martial Artist can become a Master.

The scene was completely sealed off, and the commander of the Third Enforcement Team, Luo Jun, walked towards Bai Yuanhu with a grim face: "President."

"What's the situation?"

"Nine people are dead, seven of whom are members of the Songg Family, besides two key individuals, Songg Yanhai and Cecil."

"Cecil? How did a member of the Source Blood Association get mixed up with the Songg Family?"

Bai Yuanhu frowned even deeper. Recently, Linjiang City had been a place of turmoil; first, the Divine Sword Jade Scroll was lost, then a commander of the enforcement team died.

And now, a Martial Arts Master has been killed!

What's next, even he, the president of the Linjiang City Martial Arts Association, will have to meet his end?

"What was the cause of death?"

"All were poisoned."

Bai Yuanhu fell into contemplation: "A master of poison skills? Who could it be?"

"There is one more thing."

Luo Jun hesitated.

"Speak."

"There are traces of a large snake's presence on the scene. Currently, the only known Master Level serpent-type Exotic Beast in Linjiang City is Ye Qingzhou's pet, that Tyrant Black Python he subdued."

"Isn't he still in the Lingyun Grotto Heaven?"

"Yes."

"Then it's not him, continue to investigate, focus on monitoring the Source Blood Association."

"Understood."

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