Chapter 80: The Death of the Blood-Yin Taoist

What kind of flame is this?

Many people were filled with doubts and fear of this pure white flame.

Yun Su walked towards the Taoist Xue Yin step by step, playing with the Nanming Lihuo with his fingertips, with a faint smile on his lips from beginning to end.

In the eyes of the old Taoist Xueyin, this look was more terrifying than the evil spirits of hell. He looked at Yunsu like a mouse seeing a cat, with endless fear. When he saw the Nanming Lihuo at Yunsu's fingertips, his pupils shrank sharply and the blood color on his face disappeared completely in an instant.

"Master, please spare my life. No, Mr. Yun, please spare my life. I was blind and didn't recognize the great man. I will never dare to do it again."

The old Taoist Xueyin rolled and crawled to his knees in front of Yunsu, kowtowing and begging for mercy. There was no trace of his previous immortal demeanor or master style.

As long as you can save your life, the style of affairs doesn’t matter!

At this moment, the old Taoist Xueyin was so frightened by Yun Su's behavior that he had no intention of resisting at all.

Of course, with the character of Taoist Xueyin, if he were allowed to escape this time and start over, he would definitely avenge Yun Su a thousand times over.

Yun Su has been in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years, but if he doesn't even have this little bit of insight, then his life would have been in vain.

"Unfortunately, I have never been a soft-hearted person. I will not let the tiger return to the mountains. I will only cut the weeds and eradicate them completely." As soon as he finished speaking, the Nanming Lihuo at his fingertips fell on the body of the Xueyin Taoist.

The face of the old Taoist Xueyin changed instantly. He wanted to retreat but it was too late. The white flame was like a living thing. It went straight towards the old Taoist Xueyin and ignited him in an instant.

Immediately in the main hall, the miserable screams and pleas for mercy of the old Taoist Xueyin were heard.

“Ahhh…”

"Mr. Yun, Immortal Yun, I know I was wrong and I will never do it again. Please forgive me this time."

However, no matter how painfully the old Taoist Xueyin begged for mercy, Yun Su just stood in front of him and looked down at him, as if he was looking at an ant, without any change of emotion in his eyes.

Not until the old Taoist Xueyin was burned to ashes by the Nanming Li Fire and his soul dissipated between heaven and earth did he retract his gaze. The Nanming Li Fire turned back into the small flame as before and automatically flew back to his palm.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when the white flame flew back to Yun Su’s palm, it seemed to rub against the other person’s fingertips, as if trying to please him.

After dealing with the Taoist Xueyin, Yun Su pushed his glasses and looked at the little boy of Taoist Xueyin.

The little boy was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, his body shaking constantly.

What kind of person is the Taoist Xueyin? He can control ghosts and kill people without leaving any trace. His notoriety makes everyone in Daxia tremble with fear when they hear about it. But such a person died at the hands of Yun Su.

Not even a bone was left. The boy was just an ordinary person. How could he dare to compete with an immortal like Yun Su? It was commendable that he didn't wet his pants out of fear.

"Yun, Master Yun, I am just an ordinary person, you can't kill me."

The little boy's face turned pale and his legs were shaking with fear. Suddenly he remembered that there were people from the Martial Arts Association here, so he immediately crawled to Huang Haicheng and hugged his legs.

"Huang, President Huang, I am just an ordinary person. You, the Martial Arts Association, must protect me. Don't forget the rules of the Martial Arts Association."

The child seemed to have gained confidence, and the shaking of his body was not as severe, and his face gradually regained some color.

Yun Su looked at this scene with a smile on his face, feeling only irony. This was human nature. Even at this time, people still did not forget to threaten Huang Haicheng, the president of the Martial Arts Association.

"President!" A young warrior from the Martial Arts Association looked at Huang Haicheng with a worried look on his face.

No one expected that things would turn out like this. The person they invited was not the Qing Xuanzi, but the evil Xue Yin Taoist.

This was practically throwing their martial arts association's face into the ground and stomping on it. Not to mention the president, the person involved, even the people from other martial arts associations wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into at this moment.

Huang Haicheng's face was terribly gloomy, and he looked at the child as if he was looking at a dead person.

The cold look frightened the little boy so much that he stiffened instantly, as if all the blood in his body had frozen.

The little boy backed away in fear, and said sternly, "Huang, President Huang, don't forget that you are a member of the Martial Arts Association."

Boss Hu died at the hands of the old Taoist Xueyin, and now the old Taoist Xueyin is also dead, leaving only this little boy who relies on the power of others. Yun Su still disdains to take action, but just looks at Huang Haicheng with interest, wanting to see what he will do.

If we were to say who was the most embarrassed here, it would be Huang Haicheng Wuyi. It would be fine if the magic weapon was fake, but this incident made the Canglan City Martial Arts Association lose face in the neighboring city. This was simply a great shame and humiliation, and it was unknown how long they would be laughed at by other forces.

The most important thing is that after this incident, the Canglan City Martial Arts Association will become a laughing stock in other cities, and it will also affect the development of the Canglan City Martial Arts Association.

Huang Haicheng kicked the kid away and said with a gloomy face: "Send this piece of rubbish to the police station. I want him to spend the rest of his life in jail."

After saying this, he turned around and left without even looking at the crying child.

Seeing Huang Haicheng leaving, the people from the Martial Arts Association immediately took the child away from the Tang Family Villa.

The magic weapon was fake, so naturally the others would not stay any longer and they all got up and left.

Wang Hao's face also looked very unhappy. He obviously didn't expect that Yun Su's cultivation had improved a lot after not seeing him for a while.

After saying something to Mr. Tang, he left with the other members of the Wang family.

Now, of the five forces, only Wei Chao and Shangguan Yunfei are left.

At this moment, Wei Chao's face was pale, and his legs went weak when he thought of the bad words he had said to Yun Su before.

It's over! This guy is the real master! He actually offended such a big shot!

After a moment, Wei Chao knelt down with a plop, raised his hand and slapped himself, "Mr. Yun, I was too shortsighted just now, it's all because of my foul mouth. As long as Mr. Yun can calm down, I'd be willing to give all my property to him."

The other two families looked at Wei Chao, who had been so arrogant before, but now bowed his head to Yun Su like a stray dog, and they all felt mixed emotions.

Who could have thought that the young man whom they all looked down upon at the beginning would be so powerful? It really shows that one should not judge a book by its cover, otherwise no one knows whether he or she will become the next Wei Chao.

Shangguan Yunfei was also shocked. Although he had heard about it from his daughter, it was nothing compared to what he saw with his own eyes.

This is the real boss!

Only those who truly possess immense power can possess such an aura of looking down on the world. To such people, money and power are just external things and they don't care about them at all.