"Hua!"

With these words, an uproar ensued.

All the members of the Luo Family glared with murderous intent at Ye Guichen, as if waiting for a command from Mr. Luo to tear Ye Guichen to pieces.

Mr. Luo took a deep breath to suppress his rage and said in a trembling voice, "You have come here alone, leaving even your subordinates outside, are you not afraid of death?"

Ye Guichen tilted his head at a forty-five-degree angle, "No one in the Luo Family can kill me."

"Haha, haha, how insanely arrogant!" Mr. Luo laughed angrily, "With such arrogance, how have you lived this long? I heard before that there were Corpse Chasers by your side, which made me wary, but as far as I know, those Corpse Chasers left Qinghe half an hour ago. Now, what do you rely on? Do you really think, with your bare hands, you can run rampant in our Luo Family?"

As Mr. Luo said this, he struck his cane twice heavily, exuding an imposing presence of authority.

The death of Luo Baicheng was like a harsh slap to the faces of the Luo Family members.

Mr. Luo initially wanted to sit back and watch the tigers fight, confident that no one would be in life-threatening danger even if the Luo Family members fought among themselves.

But now, not only had someone killed Luo Baicheng, but had also crippled Luo Zongfang.

And now, the enemy had come for the Luo Family, how could Mr. Luo tolerate this?

"The arrogant must pay for their arrogance." Mr. Luo shook his head lightly and looked at Luo Qianqi beside him, "Girl, I originally thought of finding a good grandson-in-law, giving you a chance, but now this chance is gone. You won't blame your grandfather, will you?"

Luo Qianqi bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, then shook her head vigorously.

She was a Luo Family member; blood is thicker than water. Even though she had different feelings for Ye Guichen, in this situation, she had no choice but to stand by Mr. Luo.

"Old Ghost!" Mr. Luo's face darkened, and he let out a low shout.

The elder beside Mr. Luo took a step forward and stood before Ye Guichen, "Boy, do you really think you are unmatched in the world? Haha, today, you shall not leave. Accompany Baicheng on his journey so he won't be lonely!"

With that, he suddenly struck.

That emaciated hand surprisingly unleashed an unstoppable force, aiming directly at Ye Guichen's heart.

The crowd let out a gasp of astonishment.

Most members of the Luo Family knew well the prowess of Old Ghost beside Mr. Luo, but very few had ever seen him in action.

Who would have thought that to deal with Ye Guichen, Mr. Luo would actually have Old Ghost intervene today.

Anyone with a bit of cultivation could feel the powerful aura emanating from Old Ghost.

"A top master!"

"Heavens, Lord Ghost is a top master!"

"No wonder he has always been so valued by Mr. Luo!"

The crowd erupted with exclamations.

It was as if they already saw Ye Guichen being reduced to a bloody mess by a single palm strike.

However, the expected scene did not unfold.

Just as Old Ghost's palm was about to land on Ye Guichen, Ye Guichen bizarrely disappeared.

Old Ghost's palm struck empty air.

He stared in astonishment, instinctively looking towards the hall.

At this sight, his pupils contracted sharply, filled with disbelief.

"How is this possible?"

The Ye Guichen who had been outside the hall was suddenly beside the coffin.

He raised his hand and touched the coffin, a cold smile on his face: "His sins were severe, letting him go this easily doesn't seem quite right."

"What do you intend to do?" Mr. Luo roared, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He knew Old Ghost's skills well.

Yet just now, Old Ghost had failed to kill Ye Guichen?

How could this young man possess such cultivation at his age?

Ye Guichen turned his head, glancing at Mr. Luo: "What do you think?"

He suddenly exerted force with his hand, pressing down on the coffin.

Crack!

Along with the crisp sound of wood splintering, the coffin collapsed and shattered in an instant.

Luo Baicheng's corpse was pierced by shards of broken wood.

"Alright, the worship is done, let's get down to business." Ye Guichen walked out of the hall confidently, standing before the Old Master of the Luo Family: "I wonder, what does the Old Master think?"

Arrogant!

Unrivaled arrogance!

Everyone was utterly shocked.

This youth's arrogance knew no bounds.

And yet, no one dared to move.

Old Ghost almost made a move, but Mr. Luo gently shook his head and made a gesture of invitation: "Please."

Ye Guichen followed Mr. Luo to the dining room.

A sumptuous dinner was laid out on the table.

The aroma of wine and meat filled the air.

Ye Guichen rubbed his stomach, sat down boldly, and began eating with a pair of chopsticks.

Mr. Luo's face was ashen as he waved everyone else out of the room and then sat down, leaning on his cane, watching Ye Guichen: "What exactly do you want? If you want to fight to the death, the Luo Family will see it through to the end."

Ye Guichen stuffed a piece of chicken into his mouth before raising his head and shaking it lightly: "Truth be told, you are close to death. So, you have no capital to fight me to the death."

"What?" Mr. Luo's brows furrowed, his face turning red instantly.

He hadn't expected Ye Guichen to insult him like this, not only destroying Luo Baicheng's coffin but also cursing him.

Anger welled up within him, but remembering Ye Guichen's formidable skills, he couldn't think of a way to deal with him.

Ye Guichen took another sip of wine before continuing: "I say, you have the Yin Yang Talisman on you and don't even realize it, yet you want to challenge me, old man, you are too naive!"

"Yin Yang Talisman?" Mr. Luo's hand trembled: "You, how do you know I have the Yin Yang Talisman on me?"

How could Mr. Luo not be aware of the Yin Yang Talisman?

It was said to be an extremely domineering talisman, one whose carrier wouldn't feel anything unusual but would lose control at night and become a puppet for someone else, only to remember nothing upon waking.

Even more terrifying, the Yin Yang Talisman required extracting certain corpse oils to be created, and when these oils entered a person's body, they insidiously damaged the organs, greatly shortening the carrier's lifespan over time.

Though Mr. Luo harbored doubts about Ye Guichen's words, the matter of life and death made him extremely nervous. His old eyes fixed on Ye Guichen, as if trying to find some clue from his expression.

Ye Guichen pointed to his own nose and laughed: "The death aura around you is very strong. I have a keen sense for it; I could smell it instantly."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked to Mr. Luo's side, lifting his sleeve: "Moreover, you exhibit obvious symptoms. Within three days, you will die suddenly."

Mr. Luo quickly looked down, seeing that his arm's skin had some wrinkles and dark spots, he shook his head: "These are just normal age spots."

"Oh really?"

Ye Guichen smiled faintly, picked up a cup of wine, and poured it over Mr. Luo's arm.

Mr. Luo shuddered, and then looked down again. To his horror, the spots now looked like they were being devoured by peculiar insects, and the places touched by alcohol showed signs of decay.

"This…" Mr. Luo was dumbfounded: "I really have the Yin Yang Talisman?"

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