Chapter 127 No One Can Threaten Me

"Yue Fan has already sent people with many cultivators to the Immortal Feather Sect. By now, that small sect should have been completely occupied, right?"

"I must say, it truly is a small sect. The sect leader isn't even at the Nascent Soul Stage, but the sisters there are indeed very alluring."

A sinister smile crossed Yue Fan's lips.

The crowd looked on with cold expressions, while Feng Wuxie also calmed down. He hadn't expected to find the key figure in the incident here, much less that this key figure would walk right into the trap.

One must know that Misty Peak's seven brothers were all experts at the Nascent Soul Stage, far beyond ordinary standards. Yet, Yue Fan had actually come to them willingly.

Feng Wuxie, on the other hand, was no longer in a hurry. There was no need to rush for a man who was about to die.

"What do you want?" Li Xiaobai asked.

"Sever one of your arms, kneel, and hand over the treasure that originally belonged to that great person," Yue Fan said calmly, even leisurely taking a sip of tea.

The few people around all looked at him with a strange gaze. Was this man insane?

Not even at the Nascent Soul Stage, how dare he provoke them?

"Li Xiaobai, now that your identities have been exposed, don't cause trouble for yourself. Just cooperate obediently, and maybe you'll have a chance to live," Xu Kun also said.

"Have you lost your minds, daring to challenge us with such little cultivation?" Liu Jinshui finally couldn't hold back.

"Indeed, how dare such a Half-step Nascent Soul waste cause trouble in front of us?" Su Yunbing's tone was icy cold as well.

They had by now understood the whole story. This Yue Fan before them had leaked their little secret to the Evil Cultivators, and now that the Immortal Feather Sect was trapped, this fellow had the audacity to come and show off.

"Kill him!" A cold light flashed in Feng Wuxie's eyes as the golden Sea Dragon mace reappeared in his hand.

"Don't forget, the Immortal Feather Sect is still in my hands. With just one command from me, your sect could be reduced to ashes in an instant!" Yue Fan was startled and shouted sharply.

Li Xiaobai and the others exchanged looks: "So what, you are also in our hands now. With just one command from us, you too would instantly turn to ashes."

Yue Fan was stunned. That seemed to make sense. He had run into enemy territory with his master not by his side, which was essentially like giving them his head on a platter.

"Don't forget, we're within the sect. If you dare to touch me, my master will immediately obliterate you. Plus, I could make your secrets public!" Yue Fan said.

"My secret is fighting against Evil Cultivators, which is a righteous act. If you want to publicize it, then go ahead. But it's you who have colluded with Evil Cultivators, bringing calamity to the people. I'm going to report you to the Sect Leader right now!" Li Xiaobai declared.

"Tie him up!"

Su Yunbing didn't want to waste any more words. These fools hadn't realized their own identity but dared to provoke them; they were truly courting death.

The golden mace in Feng Wuxie's hand burst into action, transforming into several Sea Dragons and tightly entwining the four of them.

Yue Fan was utterly bewildered by this move, and he wasn't the only one. The other three were also dumbfounded. This wasn't how it was supposed to start—their opponents made sense.

Hiding their identities was to avoid the Evil Cultivators, which wasn't anything dishonorable. On the contrary, it was they who had sided with the Evil Cultivators and betrayed their own sect who were truly the rats scurrying in the dark, shameful and reviled.

How did this happen, to play oneself into a corner like this?

"Senior Brother Yue, in life, the most important thing is to know oneself. A rat that everybody shouts to kill, yet you still dare to jump about. Isn't this seeking death?"

Li Xiaobai lit a Huazi cigarette, speaking indifferently.

"Aren't you afraid of my master's rage?"

"Aren't you afraid that the entire Immortal Feather Sect will be annihilated?"

Yue Fan's face twisted menacingly. In terms of cultivation level, he was no match. He had assumed he held an absolute advantage, which is why he came to slap Li Xiaobai in the face, to show him the consequences of contending for a woman with him.

The action was entirely of his own design; he hadn't consulted with Yue Buqun in advance. He had not expected these people to act so unpredictably.

Now that he had been captured, he was afraid that things would end badly.

"With the Sect Leader here, who do you think your master is to count for anything?"

"As for the Immortal Feather Sect, you'd best pray that nothing happens to it. Otherwise, you'll be the first to die," said Li Xiaobai indifferently.

"Senior Brother Feng, not even two hours have passed, and we've already reaped such great rewards. Now you should believe in your junior brother, right?"

A few minutes later, Li Xiaobai drove the four tightly bound people down the mountain, shouting as they walked.

"True Disciple Yue Fan, Inner Sect Disciple Xu Kun, and two additional disciples who were just along for the ride, colluding with Evil Cultivators and betraying the sect. Today, we must seek justice from the Sect Leader!"

This was a strategy discussed with everyone else. Along the way, Feng Wuxie had already recounted everything he knew.

The fellow senior brothers and sisters were now clear in their minds, as long as the sect was still intact, they would have a chance.

Therefore, what they had to do now was to make a big fuss within the Holy Demon Sect, to take the opportunity to bring down Elder Yue as well, and eliminate the traitors within the Demon Sect. Without anyone to pass news to the outside world, the Immortal Feather Sect would, for the time being, still be safe.

However, with this shout, the disciples beneath the mountain exploded into an uproar. True Disciple Yue Fan was a figure everyone knew, and for such a favored son of heaven to collude with Evil Cultivators and seek to betray the sect, only to be captured alive, it was too shocking.

For a moment, the disciples stopped in their tracks and gathered to watch.

Li Xiaobai, lacking in cultivation level, couldn't project his voice throughout the sect like the others, so he exchanged for a megaphone in the market and began to shout through it.

The sound waves surged higher and higher, and almost everyone in the sect heard this call.

On a certain mountain peak, Yue Buqun's expression suddenly changed drastically, and Elder Yuan Fang, who was tasting tea beside him, also suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

What was going on?

They had just set up their plan when their own disciple was caught, and his siding with the Evil Cultivators had been exposed.

"This ungrateful wretch has ruined the grown-up's plan!"

"Elder Yuan Fang, hurry to Immortal Feather Sect and inform the masters. Eradicate the sect directly. I'll hold off the Sect Leader to buy you time," Yue Buqun made a decisive call.

"Understood!"

Just as Yuan Fang turned to leave, a piercing chill arose, and his body instantly stiffened. A faint voice came through.

"Where do you think you're going?"

Ou Yezi's figure silently appeared beside Yue Buqun, pouring and sipping his own drink, and speaking indifferently.

Both men's hairs stood on end because they had no idea when the Sect Leader had arrived. Was this the terror of a Transcendance Tribulation Stage supreme expert?

So horrifying!

"I've known there was a spy among us for a long time, I just haven't made a move because I hadn't located the specific whereabouts of those Evil Cultivators. Today, I should thank you, for you've given me a chance to capture them all in one fell swoop!"