CHAPTER 902: CHAPTER 900: LIN XUAN SURROUNDED AND ATTACKED

"Yan Family Disciples, what do you mean by blocking our way? We are from the Immortal Martial Academy, please leave quickly!" Bing Ling scolded delicately.

She naturally recognized the identity of the other party.

However, the young man sneered without a trace of fear.

"This must be the Ice Crystal Fairy, beautiful and unrivaled indeed."

"Fairy, rest assured, we won’t do anything to you. We’re looking for him."

The young man smiled and then pointed towards Lin Xuan.

Seeing who the young man pointed at, Bing Ling and the others fell silent, then looked at Lin Xuan with a complex expression.

Lin Xuan gave a wry smile and shrugged helplessly.

"You sure have offended quite a few people!" Dongfang Fenghuang glared at him fiercely.

But Bing Ling said solemnly, "Regardless of whom you’re looking for, we came out as a team and naturally we will return as one."

"I advise you to leave quickly, or if you delay the tasks of the Immortal Martial Academy, you can’t afford the consequences!"

Bing Ling said sternly, attempting to intimidate the Yan Family Disciples with the status of Immortal Martial Academy.

However, the other party just shook his head slightly, "This kid killed our Yan Family genius, do you think I’d let him go?"

"A blood debt must be paid in blood, surely the fairy understands this reason. I advise you to leave obediently and stay out of this, otherwise, don’t blame us for being ruthless!"

"Besides, such a good opportunity doesn’t come around often!"

In the end, the young man’s smile disappeared and was replaced by a strong killing aura.

"Revenge? Don’t make it sound so noble," Lin Xuan sneered, "Aren’t you just after this?"

Saying this, he raised the Lonely Star Sword in his hand.

"Good thing you understand!" The young man’s eyes flashed with fervor upon seeing the Lonely Star Sword.

He had witnessed the previous fight, where Lin Xuan could match a Fourth-level Venerable with the power of the Lonely Star Sword.

This is the power of the Lonely Star Sword, absolutely awe-inspiring!

If their Yan Family could get it, their strength would soar.

Thinking of this, the young man grinned, his voice full of excitement, "Boy, hand over the Lonely Star Sword and I’ll grant you a quick death!"

"With just you, you’re in no position to say that." Lin Xuan glanced at him, showing a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Seeing that look of disdain, the Yan Family young man’s face turned sullen, and his body trembled with anger. He was a genius disciple, yet he was being looked down upon.

However, he still did not make a move, as the scene of Lin Xuan killing the Fourth-level Venerable was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Although the opponent looked weak and frail now, there might be some hidden tricks, and he didn’t dare take the risk.

Seeing the mix of anger and fear in the opponent’s expression, Lin Xuan laughed.

"Trash!"

Bing Ling and the others also showed disdain on their faces, eyes full of contempt.

From a previously arrogant attitude, now facing a heavily weakened Second-level Venerable, yet not daring to make a move.

What else could that be but trash?

"Good! Good! Truly a sharp-tongued guy!" The young man, extremely angry, instead laughed, his eyes revealing a fierce gleam.

"I must see if your mouth can still be this hard later!"

His eyes were cold as he decided to catch Lin Xuan later and viciously murder him to relieve his hatred.

The next moment, he extended his arm over his head, releasing a light ball into the sky.

Boom!

The light ball exploded, dazzling and brilliant, flickering in the air like a signal.

Soon, the void around them fluctuated, intense energy surged, and numerous shadows appeared in the surroundings.

"So many people!"

Seeing the crowd of martial artists surrounding them, Bing Ling and the others’ pupils shrank sharply.

If it was just that young man, there wouldn’t be a concern at all, but now so many people had appeared, and in their current state, they couldn’t possibly resist.

"Hmph, boy, finally caught you."

An old voice resounded, with an endless pressure pressing towards Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan frowned, wanting to make a move, but Dongfang Fenghuang who was beside him snorted coldly and struck first.

A fiery red beam shot out, instantly tearing apart that pressure.

"Bullying an injured junior, what ability is that? Your Yan Family is truly shameless!" Dongfang Fenghuang was hot-tempered.

"Little girl, this place is not for you to act recklessly!" In the void, an old figure appeared, glaring gloomily below.

With his appearance, the black-clad martial artists quickly gathered, surrounding Lin Xuan and the others.

Apart from the old man at the front, three other figures emerged, standing side by side with him. These people were all Third Level Venerables, their powerful auras surging in all directions.

"Boy, obediently hand over the Lonely Star Sword, or you’ll not escape today!"

"Why waste words with him, just capture and kill him!" On the side, an elderly woman in green clothes said maliciously.

"Sending so many to besiege me, you really hold me in high regard." Looking at the countless figures around him, Lin Xuan curved his lips.

"But it’s really a pity if the Lonely Star Sword were to fall into your shameless Yan Family, it would be a major loss indeed."

Hearing Lin Xuan’s sarcasm, Dongfang Fenghuang and the others chuckled softly.

"Boy, you seek death!"

The earlier young man roared in anger, killing intent solidifying into a sharp sword, shooting into the Cloud Peak.

"What, not convinced?" Lin Xuan sneered, "Then come and prove yourself."

"Fine, I’ll kill you!"

The young man trembled with rage, despised twice in a row; with his arrogant character, how could he bear it?

Moreover, the opponent was incredibly frail, unable to exert much combat power, he was completely capable of killing him!

His figure flickered, and the Yan Family young man advanced, but at this moment, the old man in the sky reached out to stop him.

"Boy, regardless of what you say, you won’t escape death today."

"Our Yan Family disciples are all geniuses, they won’t fight with a dead man!"

"Heh, what a bizarre reason, just admit you’re too afraid." Lin Xuan taunted, "See, even your elder doesn’t have faith in you."

"Ah, trash is trash, even when I’m so weak, yet you dare not fight. What’s the use of living for someone like that?"

"Ah! I will kill you!"

The young man roared in anger, killing intent in his eyes forming a sharp, chilling blade. He spoke to the old man in the sky, imploring, "Elder, allow me to make a move, I want to personally slay that little thief!"

Upon hearing this, the Blue Robed Elder’s face also darkened, exchanging glances with the others.

"No worries, that kid previously used a secret technique to enhance his power, but now he’s incredibly weak. A First Layer Venerable could easily slay him."

"Indeed, he looks feeble, not like he’s pretending."

The few exchanged messages quickly, confirming that Lin Xuan was indeed incredibly weak, unable to exert much strength.

In the void, the old man clad in a blue robe revealed a cold smile.

"Since you wish to die yourself, let me show you the prowess of my Yan Family’s disciples!"