My Silly, Sweet Wife

”You, you’re not afraid of my poisonous gas and poisonous creatures?”

Elder An Long was terrified, watching Ye Guichen casually walk up to him without the slightest reaction, his heart was in his throat.

”Haha, what do you think?” Ye Guichen smiled faintly, offering the bear paw in his hand to Elder An Long: ”This is a great tonic, do you want some?”

”Eat your head!” Elder An Long was startled, delivering a palm strike towards Ye Guichen.

Ye Guichen took a bite of meat from the bear paw and snapped his fingers with his other hand.

Snap!

The sound was crisp and clear.

Suddenly, Elder An Long realized that his feet couldn’t move, as if something had tangled them up.

Looking down, he saw two vines already binding his feet.

In almost the blink of an eye, they had spread to his body.

The scene was exactly like Donglang Shangjing’s previous predicament.

”Wh-What kind of technique is this?”

Elder An Long knew there were many skilled practitioners in the world, with the most powerful being from the Daoist sects.

Yet Daoist techniques often relied on talisman paper or other methods to be effective.

But now, Ye Guichen seemed to activate some mysterious and unpredictable technique without even chanting an incantation, binding his feet.

”How is this possible?”

Elder An Long had no heart for battle, wanting to escape, but found he couldn’t.

”Even if you are powerful, Yang Hongfu has been poisoned by the toxin I developed; he will still die! In the whole world, I alone have the antidote. Release me, and I’ll give him the antidote, a life for a life!”

Elder An Long cried out in fear.

Ye Guichen chuckled without responding to An Long, instead looking over at Donglang Shangjing and the other members of the Witch God Sect, ”What say you all?”

His demeanor suggested he didn’t even care about Yang Hongfu’s life.

Donglang Shangjing was already terrified of Ye Guichen, and now seeing the eerie technique, he shivered: ”I-I don’t know!”

”Come out, and entertain them!”

Ye Guichen shouted to the surroundings and then turned, grasping Yang Hongfu’s wrist and activating the Yi Mu Chang Qing Technique.

Continuous streams of power flowed from Yang Hongfu’s body.

Then, the poison in Yang Hongfu’s body was easily neutralized.

In just a moment, Yang Hongfu was fully restored.

Meanwhile, countless wild beasts emerged from the surroundings.

”Entertain them!”

Ye Guichen gestured towards Donglang Shangjing and the members of the Witch God Sect, grabbing Elder An Long, and said to Yang Hongfu: ”Let’s continue forward.”

Roars echoed from the beasts around.

Then screams arose.

Evidently, the beasts began to pounce on Donglang Shangjing and others, starting to devour them.

”You, you can even control beasts?” Elder An Long was utterly dumbfounded.

How many tricks did Ye Guichen have?

Especially with the sounds from Donglang Shangjing and his own subordinates, An Long felt a chill to his core.

He had never encountered such a terrifying person.

Not only could he summon vines that could bind people at will, but he could also command beasts to his orders.

The most crucial part was that he was unafraid of the poisonous mist developed from over a thousand toxins or snakes and insects.

This is inhuman!

”Wh-Who are you?” An Long was tucked under Ye Guichen’s arm like a small chick, without the will to resist.

Ye Guichen said indifferently: ”If you want to live, take me to the Eternal Life Hall.”

”You want to go to the Eternal Life Hall?”

Elder An Long’s pupils shrank, looking fearfully at Ye Guichen: ”You really intend to kill the Eternal Life Hall Master?”

Previously, while pretending to be Huang Fuqi, An Long had pieced together their intentions.

However, An Long always thought that their plan to kill the Eternal Life Hall Master was a joke.

The Eternal Life Hall Master was the Son of the Netherworld Emperor, his cultivation defying the heavens, not even regarding the Great Grandmaster in his eyes. Once, An Long had witnessed from afar the master turning a living person into bones with a single gesture.

How could anyone in the world possibly kill him?

But seeing Ye Guichen now, An Long suddenly felt that perhaps the Eternal Life Hall Master wasn’t so invincible.

”No, I, I can’t take you!” An Long shook his head vigorously, recalling the terror of the Eternal Life Hall Master: ”If I lead you there, I will die. If they find out I guided you, I’ll suffer a fate worse than death, please, let me go, I’ll do anything else, just spare me from leading the way!”

Ye Guichen sneered: ”Do you think you still have a choice?”

With that, Ye Guichen placed a palm on An Long’s brow.

The next second, a wisp of black energy shot into An Long’s brow.

An Long was stunned, feeling as if something had been hollowed out.

”The Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique is not only for subduing Yin Souls; sometimes, it works on the living too. Do you want to experience having your soul torn from your body?” Ye Guichen smirked, his eyes emitting a mass of black energy, as if they could capture one’s soul.

Locking eyes with Ye Guichen, An Long immediately felt as if he was plunging into the abyss of hell, his entire body chilled.

Moreover, his body seemed out of his control, visions of a mountain of blades and seas of fire, ice stabbing at him, appeared before his eyes.

”This, this…” In just a moment, An Long was drenched in cold sweat, never wanting to experience it again.

”Are you human or ghost? Or are you a god or demon?” An Long looked at Ye Guichen in shock, fear engulfing his heart.

In An Long’s eyes, Ye Guichen was no longer human but an almighty god or demon capable of destroying the heavens and earth and seizing his soul with a point of his finger.

Ye Guichen remained calm: ”Can you lead the way now?”

”I’ll lead, I’ll lead!” An Long realized he had no choice, and the techniques showcased by Ye Guichen left him no option but complete submission.

In fact, though the Eternal Life Hall Master could turn living beings into bones with a palm, he wondered if this man could turn bones back into living beings?

Of course, that was just An Long’s guess.

Ye Guichen’s Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique was only at its second level, far from achieving such feats as reviving the dead.

”Mr. Ye, though I, An Long, have done many evil deeds, I understand the need to submit to strength, and your abilities have convinced me.”

”But, but the Eternal Life Hall is at the core of the Great Cold Mountain, where it’s said an Immortal once fell, hence the name Falling Immortal Valley. Even if I take you there, the toxins there are a thousand times stronger than any mist I’ve created; if lost within, even a Great Grandmaster would turn to bones within three days!”

Seeing Ye Guichen’s methods, An Long’s mindset had unknowingly changed.

No longer resisting but now seeking to please.