Imperial Treasure-Chapter 950 - 572: Taboo
She had no doubt that beneath his calm exterior lay a ruthless and cold soul.
Suddenly, after receiving a phone call, Gong Jiu turned to everyone and said, "Everyone, I just got news that Bai Renyuan had an unexpected car accident on his way home and had to amputate both legs."
"And this person has a very deep background, with a lot of blood on his hands, but no one can catch any handles, not many people can even hear whispers, and today’s matter hasn’t spread much yet."
What does this mean? It means the situation has already been under his control.
Everyone turned towards Flower Demon, who chuckled, "Well, I was right, wasn’t I? That Bai Yuanxiu..."
"If he were an ordinary person, he’d be the most troublesome ordinary person," Sui Yi suddenly spoke and added, "Moreover, he’s not... Mo Ke’s departure is the best reminder."
Everyone fell silent.
Indeed, although Mo Ke teamed up with Jiang Bielin to kill one of Bai Yuanxiu’s men, it was obvious to the keen-eyed that Bai Yuanxiu didn’t suffer much damage from it.
It can only be considered as the prelude to a war.
While everyone was silent, Sui Yi stood up, holding Demon Que, which she had unknowingly placed aside, dressed in plain clothes and barefoot, she glanced outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
No one was there.
She took a step, already reaching behind the door, her fingers resting on the doorknob.
Under everyone’s puzzled gaze.
Click.
The door opened.
A dark figure thudded to the ground as Sui Yi stepped aside and extended a hand to support this person covered in blood.
It was an old man. Before everyone could see his face clearly, Sui Yi’s hand tapped his neck and back a few times before setting him down.
Ye Zixu already grabbed hold of him.
"Don’t come out," Sui Yi uttered before
The barefooted Yi, without knowing when, stood up, hooked up the weapon placed on the right side, and had already darted out with Sui Yi, blending into the outer darkness.
Swish!
With a few blurred shadows, Sui Yi landed on the crown of the big Banyan Tree in the courtyard, while Yi appeared on the rooftop where Gong Jiu and others were, forming a diagonal line.
In the dark, Yi scanned the surrounding night, his pupils slightly bluish, like a midnight elf.
Sui Yi stood atop the Banyan Tree, remaining silent for a moment before suddenly hooking her finger around Demon Que. The sword was drawn!
The sword emerged like a silver dragon.
It charged towards the southeast dark night sky, as the silver light flashed, illuminating shadows in the darkness.
They’re here!
Yi’s palm pressed the air, shooting out like an arrow,
The weapon spun, squelch!
Inserting into a shadow’s throat.
It was a person in black, wearing a mask.
Thud, he hit the ground.
In midair, Yi leaped with the wind, his figure flickering, each time delivering a lethal blow.
Meanwhile, a streak of silver sword Qi slashed across the waists of four people.
All four wielded waist knives.
Clang!
The waist knives shattered!
The people flew out.
In a flash, the afterimage swept by, and a line of blood appeared on their throats.
Sui Yi remained still, the sword still in hand, and after those four were sent flying, she heard a faint sigh.
After which came a slow, haunting, singing voice.
It was like a rustic tune, like...
Trapped on all sides, surrounded by enemies.
Yi frowned, lowering his weapon.
An illusionary sound.
Sui Yi’s fingers lightly tapped the hilt of Demon Que Sword, closing her eyes.
The air distorted, rippling, vibrating!
This is a sound attack.
A sound attack that bewilders the mind.
Inside the house, the old man who Ye Zixu and the others were rescuing suddenly opened his sharp eyes.
A flash of murderous intent and fierceness crossed his eyes.
"Quick, get back!"
Gong Jiu and Ye Zixu retreated with the others, the old man already leaping up, his form expanding in a Witch Gu Insect Body...
Damn!
Watching as the people on both sides were about to start slaughtering.
Clang!
A distant, clear cry of an owl resounded.
A sound that disrupted chaos.
The blood-covered old man suddenly calmed a bit.
At the same time, the Beak of the Golden Crow at the lips blew the owl’s cry, and Yi followed Sui Yi’s gaze, seeing someone slowly emerging from the darkness.
This person was barefoot, wearing very loose robes, hands folded within wide sleeves, walking slowly down the main path of this courtyard community, bathing in moonlight. As he walked, the lights of the surrounding residential buildings dimmed, street lamps also extinguished.
He brought darkness with him, yet was clear and graceful in the moonlight.
Who is this person?
Sui Yi looked at his face, clean and handsome, at first glance resembling a woman.
A drop of vermilion between his brows.
Delicate yet elegant, clean yet gentle.
Such a person paused, looking up towards Sui Yi.
"Lin, is it you who brought him down?"







