My Silly, Sweet Wife

Chapter 1289 - 1270: King Qi's Schemes (Part 3)

"Master Yan, I have one more question: is it you who wants to kill me?" Ye Guichen asked again.

Yan Fang was momentarily stunned by the words.

Then he let out a cold laugh, "Hmph, what, are you trying to get information out of me?"

Seeing Yan Fang's reaction, Ye Guichen understood.

There was indeed someone behind Yan Fang.

In that case, he couldn't let him die so easily.

Keeping him alive would certainly reveal a lot.

"So, is it that I'm trying to get information, or is it that you don't dare to answer?" Ye Guichen felt the Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique within him had reached perfection. Even if he couldn't kill the opponent with one strike, he could easily render him powerless. He instinctively took a step forward.

Yan Fang didn't expect Ye Guichen to provoke him at this moment, and his eyes became even more vicious. "What's there to fear? I've said it before, I can't stand watching you, this wicked ghost, so I must act on behalf of heaven!"

"Fine, since you want to act on behalf of heaven, then make your move!" Ye Guichen shouted, his eyes widening like copper bells.

None of the onlookers expected that even before making a move, Ye Guichen's aura already seemed to overpower Yan Fang.

Yan Fang was also shocked by Ye Guichen's aura, feeling both embarrassed and angered.

Today, he not only wanted to kill Ye Guichen but also to win grandly.

Yet now, he was being suppressed by the opponent's presence.

How could this be acceptable?

"Alright kid, you've said enough, prepare to die!"

Yan Fang waved his hand, and a long blade appeared in his grip.

The long blade exuded a chilling aura that could pierce the soul.

It turned out to be a Spiritual Artifact!

Moreover, Ye Guichen noticed that the opponent also had a storage ring on his hand.

It seemed this guy was well-equipped.

After all, those beyond Foundation Establishment were akin to monstrous beings, having lived for hundreds of years. How could they possibly lack resources?

"Heaven and Earth One Slash!" With those words, Yan Fang swung his blade down.

That slash seemed as if it would split the entire world into two.

Many onlookers were terrified, wanting to flee, but their bodies were completely unresponsive.

This terrifying aura was something they had never encountered.

Even Xuanyuan Canghai turned pale.

He knew if Yan Fang had used this move before, both he and Black Panther would have been immediately obliterated.

"Young Master, be careful!" Xuanyuan Canghai shouted hoarsely.

He desperately wanted to shield Ye Guichen but was too injured to move swiftly.

Mu Yang was also taken aback, not expecting Yan Fang's opening move to be so lethal, and his expression tensed.

However, his first thought wasn't that Ye Guichen would be killed, but who he would show off to if Ye Guichen died?

Unbeknownst to him, Mu Yang hadn't realized that his purpose for showing off had subtly changed.

It was to outshine Ye Guichen, to let Ye Guichen see his superior bravado.

From a distance, King Qi slightly nodded at Yan Fang's astounding strike. "A true powerhouse is indeed a powerhouse. Though he's slightly below my level, no one present can match him!"

King Qin's face was heavy, eyes fixed on Ye Guichen, while an inexplicable dread arose within him.

Could it be, this kid might really die?

Strangely, King Qin now hoped Ye Guichen wouldn't die.

Because he felt Ye Guichen possessed the power to challenge the Holy Temple.

As long as Ye Guichen lived, he could avenge him.

What kind of divine logic was this?

Suddenly, realizing this odd thought crossing his mind startled King Qin.

Oh my, I'm actually worried for this kid?

I've killed his father!

We're mortal enemies!

Everyone's thoughts were different.

Ye Guichen even sensed the malice in Yan Fang's eyes.

That grin seemed to already see him being reduced to ashes.

"Yan Fang, you still don't know enough about me!" Ye Guichen didn't dodge; instead, he extended his right hand and swung it downwards.

The hand chop descended.

A terrifying aura surged from Ye Guichen's hand.

In an instant, it seemed to freeze the surrounding space.

Even Yan Fang's swift movements appeared to come to a halt.

Yan Fang's pupils contracted as he felt his strength rapidly draining.

Moreover, it seemed something was trying to escape from within him.

This sensation made his hair stand on end.

He didn't know what an out-of-body experience was, but this feeling was precisely that.

It was as if the soul controlling his body was being devoured.

Initially, he didn't believe the undead were Ye Guichen's doing, but now he inexplicably began to doubt.

"How, how is this possible!" Yan Fang was horrified.

If those undead were truly related to Ye Guichen, he might really die here today.

Before he came, Yan Fang had also investigated the undead.

The undead were remnants of souls trapped within bodies.

This kind of power was not something ordinary people could achieve.

In fact, Yan Fang had once suspected it was the work of a Ghost Cultivator.

But he didn't believe the rumors that Ye Guichen was a sinister ghost.

After all, King Qi had personally said those undead had no connection to Ye Guichen.

Could King Qi be lying to me?

In a blink of an eye.

Countless thoughts flashed through Yan Fang's mind.

For the first time, he panicked.

He wanted to escape, but his body wouldn't obey.

Moreover, Yan Fang could clearly feel his muscles being rapidly drained.