Chapter 79 Cat Bloodbath at the Bai Family Banquet
The guests present were attracted by the sudden appearance of the two people and looked over at the same time.
Bai Yifeng, who was sitting in the main seat, had an expression that froze for a moment, and was then replaced by anger.
He put down his wine glass and shouted in a deep voice, "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Bai family banquet and disturb the guests!"
In response, he received a bone-chilling voice, like the wind blowing across the icy plains in the dead of winter, infused with spiritual energy, and resounded clearly in the ears of everyone present.
He spoke each word with great emphasis, as if demanding his life: "The one who will take your life."
Against the moonlight, the first person took a step forward, and his figure became clear. It was Bai Qingchen.
He was dressed in plain white clothes, but at this moment he seemed to be filled with a murderous aura. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, without a trace of warmth. He looked past the guests in the hall and locked his eyes on Bai Yifeng who was sitting in the main seat.
The hatred in that look was almost tangible.
Half a step behind him stood another person.
The man was tall and slender, wearing a dark robe of simple style without any decoration.
The face was deliberately blurred by the spiritual consciousness, so that one could not remember the appearance at a glance and it was difficult to distinguish the true appearance. One could only feel an unfathomable aura, which contained a heart-pounding power.
He just stood there quietly, like an insurmountable barrier, isolating himself from all the noise and prying eyes from the outside world.
Bai Qingchen ignored the sudden gasps and clattering of tables and chairs in the hall, his gaze piercing Bai Yifeng like an icicle: "Bai Yifeng, my parents' debt must be settled today!"
Bai Yifeng was furious at first, he stood up suddenly, pointed his finger at Bai Qingchen and was about to scold him.
However, when his eyes truly focused on Bai Qingchen's face, his pupils suddenly contracted, the color drained from his face in an instant, and he screamed, "It's you, that little bastard! Why are you here?"
The word "bastard" was like a fuse that lit the explosives. The mysterious man in black clothes standing next to Bai Qingchen had his aura slightly condensed.
Without any warning, an invisible pressure so huge that it was difficult to describe came crashing down like a raging storm and hit Bai Yifeng hard.
"puff--!"
Bai Yifeng didn't even have time to scream. He just felt as if his internal organs were being grasped and crushed by an invisible giant hand. The severe pain made his vision go black and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
His knees could no longer support the weight of his body, and he fell heavily to the ground with a thud, smashing the exquisite cups, plates and dishes in front of him to pieces.
He was hunched over and coughing violently, with blood foaming in his mouth with every cough. He looked in a miserable state, with no trace of his former majestic demeanor.
The temperature in the entire hall seemed to suddenly drop to freezing point at this moment.
Everyone present forgot to run away. They were all silent as a mouse, even breathing lightly.
Everyone was shocked by the power of the mysterious man's sudden attack. This man was a cultivator, and his cultivation was very high!
Bai Qingchen turned his head to glance at the mysterious man beside him with a complicated look.
He knew that the other party was speaking up for him, and his heart moved slightly. He whispered, "Thank you, senior, but this is my private matter. Please don't interfere."
He didn't want to let others avenge his parents' blood feud.
The blurry face of the mysterious man in black clothes did not seem to change at all. Only a calm but unquestionable voice came out: "I am happy to do so."
Bai Qingchen: “…”
Well, big guys always have privileges and can do whatever they want.
He said no more, and quickly formed hand seals with his fingers. Several spiritual talismans flashed with starlight and shot out, setting up a trap array with flowing light in the hall.
Bai Yifeng's second son, Bai Fuxin, was trying to slip away in the chaos when he was trapped by the formation that suddenly appeared. He slapped the invisible barrier in fear and whimpered meaninglessly.
Bai Qingchen separated them from the guests in the hall to prevent the subsequent fighting from affecting ordinary people, and also trapped the Bai family to prevent them from escaping in the chaos.
"How dare you! How can the Bai family allow you to run wild!" An angry roar rang out.
Bai Zhenyu was furious when he saw his father kneeling on the ground injured and himself and others trapped.
Although he became a disciple of the Qingmu Sect, which specialized in the art of making elixirs, he himself practiced swordsmanship.
Bai Zhenyu was so furious at the moment that he didn't even bother to assess his opponent's strength. He directly summoned his own flying sword. The sword light was sharp, and he struck with all his strength as a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, and actually went straight for the unfathomable mysterious man in black clothes!
In his opinion, it was this person who injured his father, and the person next to him was not as powerful as him, so he had to deal with this biggest threat first.
Gu Xuan, who had been sitting still, glanced back and forth between Bai Qingchen and the mysterious man in black clothes with a sinister gaze, especially lingering on the mysterious man for a longer time, and a trace of fear flashed in his turbid eyes.
He did not take action immediately, but seemed to be weighing the pros and cons, judging the true strength of the mysterious man. Let Bai Zhenyu test the other party first.
Facing Bai Zhenyu's angry and sharp sword, the mysterious man in black clothes just snorted very lightly.
The voice was not loud, but it was full of sarcasm and disdain. Bai Zhenyu felt like he was slapped hard in public. This person actually looked down on him!
As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Qingmu Sect, he had never suffered such contempt.
"Watch this!"
However, Bai Zhenyu, who was rushing forward, suddenly stopped, as if he had hit an invisible wall of steel.
His flying sword, which was shining with spiritual light, made a sharp buzzing sound, and the light on the sword instantly dimmed and went out like a candle in the wind.
Then, in front of everyone's horrified gaze, the flying sword of extraordinary quality began to crack inch by inch, like rotten wood that had been weathered for thousands of years. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a pile of lifeless metal debris and scattered to the ground with a crash.
"puff--!"
Bai Zhenyu's natal sword was destroyed, and he felt like he was hit hard, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
What was even more difficult for him to accept was that an irresistible destructive force invaded his body. Wherever it passed, his meridians were broken, and there was no possibility of recovery.
Bai Zhenyu's eyes were bloodshot, the Qi in his Dantian dried up in an instant, and his spiritual roots were crushed. He felt that all the strength in his body was drained in an instant, and he collapsed to the ground powerlessly.
"How is it possible? My cultivation... my spiritual roots... no...!"
He was ruined, and his cultivation level of the middle stage of foundation building, which he was so proud of, vanished into thin air in an instant.
"Zhenyu!"
Bai Yifeng, who was kneeling on the ground, let out a heart-wrenching scream when he saw this scene. He struggled to crawl over, but was pinned to the ground by an invisible pressure.
His eyes were red as he glared at Bai Qingchen with resentment and roared, "Don't hurt my son. I did all this and it has nothing to do with him. If you want revenge, come to me!"
Bai Qingchen turned his head and glanced at the mysterious man.
With the strength the other party showed in Muling, he could have killed Bai Zhenyu as easily as crushing an ant, but now he only crippled him.
Maybe he felt that Bai Zhenyu was not worthy of his help, or there was some reason that he didn't understand, but now was not the time to delve into it.
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