"It's indeed quite silent here. If the three of you were to die here, it would save me a little trouble."

Qin Yang glanced at the three of them and said indifferently.

Speaking of which, he didn't really have much against Qiu Yiming, but since Qiu Yiming wanted to kill him, of course Qin Yang wouldn't hold back either.

"Hmph, you're about to die, yet still so arrogant. The reason people are ignorant and arrogant is because they don't understand what terrifying existence they've offended."

Qiu Yiming let out a light snort, a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes as he stared at Qin Yang.

"There's a saying in the Ancient Martial Realm, you should have heard of it, right? Better to meet King Yama than to provoke a Tang Sect disciple."

Qiu Yiming sized up Qin Yang and said with a smile.

"Tang Sect?"

Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, his gaze sweeping over the three of them.

"Are you from the Tang Sect?"

There was a hint of surprise in Qin Yang's voice.

The Chuanshu Tang Sect had quite a reputation in the Ancient Martial Realm, belonging to a super first-class ancient martial force, standing at the peak of the realm like some ancient families.

The Tang Sect had always hidden within the dense mountains of Da Ba Mountain, avoiding the public eye.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapons, poison, mechanisms, and lightweight skill were unparalleled, and perhaps the only slightly weaker part was their fist and foot techniques. However, with those four specialties, it was enough to make other ancient martial forces terrified.

Especially in the art of poison, Tang Sect's poison was almost impossible to resolve without their secret elixirs or heart methods.

As such, other ancient martial forces dared not provoke the Tang Sect easily.

"Yes, we are indeed from the Tang Sect. This is my second senior brother, Tang Fan, and this is my third senior sister, Tang Hongyi. To have them both come out, you should feel proud to die at the hands of my Tang Sect."

Qiu Yiming glanced at Qin Yang and said with a smile.

"No wonder you've tried to poison me over and over."

Qin Yang's eyes flashed with light, muttering to himself.

"Heh, I brought you here tonight just to show you that some people are not to be messed with."

Qiu Yiming sneered, his expression turning serious as his eyes coldly fixed on Qin Yang.

Qiu Yiming, with an extraordinary background, having joined the Tang Sect, had never been humiliated so much, especially crying in front of the whole school freshmen because of this guy. If he didn't avenge this, he swore he wouldn't be human!

Yet, Qiu Yiming forgot that he was the one who initially planned to use the Heart-Burning Poison against Qin Yang.

Qin Yang gave Qiu Yiming a calm look; although the Tang Sect was a top-tier force in the ancient martial realm, Qin Yang wasn't necessarily afraid of them.

Cultivators went against the heavens; if the Tang Sect didn't know better, they could be slaughtered along with them!

"Junior brother, this guy has no fear on his face. Let's give him a taste of our appetizer so I can go back to sleep early."

Tang Hongyi gently caressed the Seven-Colored Red Python on her fragrant shoulder and said in a soft voice.

"Alright, let's do as senior sister says, let him try the appetizer we've prepared."

Qiu Yiming said to Tang Hongyi, then fixed his gaze on Qin Yang, letting out a cold laugh. Somehow, a silk thread appeared in his hand.

"Heaven and Earth Net."

Qiu Yiming shouted coldly, tugging on the silk thread in his hand.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In the empty woodland, above Qin Yang's head and in all four directions, five nets of silk thread suddenly converged towards Qin Yang, nearly sealing off all his paths.

"Three against one, you even set a trap?"

Qin Yang observed with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Heh, our Tang Sect's rule: even a lion uses its full strength against a rabbit. When dealing with an enemy, we won't be careless."

Qiu Yiming laughed heartily.

Upon hearing this, Qin Yang's gaze grew slightly cold. This Tang Sect indeed had some principles to stand firm in the ancient martial artist realm.

Seeing the silk net approaching, Qin Yang moved, infusing a touch of spiritual power into the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand, causing ice white sword aura to burst from the blade.

Swipe!

Qin Yang swung the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword, a beam of ice white sword aura shot out, slicing towards one of the silk nets.

The sharp ice white sword aura fell on the silk net, but it was like cutting on cowhide, not slicing through it.

"Hmph, this silk net is made from Celestial Silkworm Silk, refined through eighty-one processes, it's not that easy to cut through."

Qiu Yiming snorted coldly, looking at Qin Yang with a sinister smile in his eyes.

"So, go to hell."

A wave of killing intent surged on Qiu Yiming's face, his right hand flipped, revealing dozens of Ice Soul Needles in both hands.

The tips of the Ice Soul Needles glimmered with a chilling cold light, evidently dripping with deadly poison.

"Flower Rain in the Sky, Ice Soul Needle!"

Whoosh!

Just as the silk nets from above, front, back, and sides were about to encircle Qin Yang, Qiu Yiming used the Tang Sect's unique hidden weapon technique, Flower Rain in the Sky, shooting out the Ice Soul Needles from his hands.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The Ice Soul Needles from all directions, as if pervasive, completely sealed off all paths for Qin Yang.

"The Ice Soul Needle, if not treated within a few breaths after being hit, results in death."

Tang Hongyi looked at Qin Yang, a smile playing on her red lips.

"As expected of the Tang Sect, truly a great method."

Qin Yang's gaze turned slightly cold, feeling some surprise in his heart.

From the aura Qiu Yiming displayed just now, this guy had unexpectedly advanced from Earth Tier Late Stage to Celestial Tier Early Stage. Despite this, Qiu Yiming didn't plan to handle him alone.

Instead, he had brought along two powerful Innate Realm experts, and even with them, had set a trap here.

It must be said, the people of the Tang Sect are meticulous and leave no stone unturned.

"Hmph, but if you think these methods can trap me, you're overthinking."

Qin Yang sneered coldly.

Whoosh!

As soon as he said this, a hue of earth-yellow light flashed, and Qin Yang's figure disappeared from the spot.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

In the instant Qin Yang vanished, the five silk nets covered the spot where he once stood, while the Ice Soul Needles shot through the gaps of the nets towards the center.

At this moment, if anyone were caught in the net, they would definitely be riddled like a sieve by the slender Ice Soul Needles.

"Five Elements Escape Skill?!"

Seeing Qin Yang's figure suddenly vanish from the net, a flicker of astonishment crossed Tang Hongyi's eyes.

"Indeed, junior brother was right, this kid is definitely not an ancient martial artist."

Tang Fan closed his fan slightly, his gaze sharpening as he scanned the clearing.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

Tang Fan suddenly shouted.

Whoosh!

The next moment, a hue of earth-yellow light flashed, Qin Yang's figure reappeared, the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand let out a dragon's roar, fiercely slashing down at Qiu Yiming.

Qiu Yiming was shocked, retreating backwards, barely avoiding the extremely fierce strike.

On the soft clearing of the forest, a deep sword mark was carved out.

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