My Silly, Sweet Wife

Du Yun’er was scared.

Really scared.

Ye Guichen was terrifying beyond belief.

Even Qing Teng and the others felt as if they were dreaming.

Someone had actually killed the demon fetus in one move, and with such ease, it was like swatting a fly.

Was it really this terrifying?

Qing Teng and the others exchanged glances, especially when they saw Du Yun’er begging for mercy, their lips curled into meaningful smiles.

Before Ye Guichen could respond to Du Yun’er, Qing Teng suddenly leaped forward, appearing behind Du Yun’er, and gently flicked the horsetail whisk in his hand, wrapping it around Du Yun’er’s neck.

The sudden change happened too quickly.

Neither Du Yun’er nor the others from the Eternal Life Hall could react in time.

Du Yun’er was utterly terrified, turning to look at Qing Teng: ”What do you want to do?”

”Haha, what do I want to do? Du Yun’er, you imposter pretending to be the Son of the Nether Emperor, dare to be arrogant in front of the real Son of the Nether Emperor, and you even tried to kill the Young Master just now. That’s unforgivable!”

Saying this, Qing Teng looked at Ye Guichen with a sincere expression: ”Young Master, the Eternal Life Hall has been doing evil for years. Today, though I am unworthy, I understand what orthodoxy is. Regardless of what this Du Yun’er has done before, daring to impersonate the Young Master now is unforgivable. If he does not die, it will be hard to quell the Young Master’s anger.”

”Qing Teng, you...” Du Yun’er naturally felt the horsetail whisk in Qing Teng’s hand tightening, trying to argue, but suddenly felt a burst of pain.

The horsetail whisk directly severed Du Yun’er’s windpipe.

Du Yun’er gasped for air, clutching his neck with both hands, but it was useless as blood gushed out uncontrollably.

Before long, Du Yun’er had lost all signs of life.

Seeing Qing Teng had killed Du Yun’er, the people of the Eternal Life Hall turned to flee without saying a word.

Qing Teng, however, shouted loudly, ”The Son of the Nether Emperor, the Young Master is here. Who dares to run? If you don’t want to die, come and pay respects to the Young Master immediately, or be killed without mercy!”

At this moment, Qing Teng seemed to become Ye Guichen’s spokesperson.

Those from the Eternal Life Hall, initially wanting to escape, saw more people approaching from afar, it was the people from the Witch God Sect already arriving.

Leading them was Yang Hongfu.

Yang Hongfu was covered in blood, but his face could not hide his excitement.

Although he hadn’t reached the altar, he could see that the atmosphere on the altar was off.

”Brother Ye, those from the Eternal Life Hall were no match for us, they’ve been slain.” Yang Hongfu came to Ye Guichen’s side: ”What about that Du Yun’er?”

Ye Guichen pointed at Du Yun’er’s corpse on the ground: ”Dead.”

”Ah?” Yang Hongfu was a bit taken aback that a Hall Master could die so easily: ”Did you do it so quickly?”

Ye Guichen shrugged helplessly.

Some had changed their faces so quickly, trying to perform in front of him, he didn’t even have time to stop them.

”Did you hear that? The Hall Master is dead, the Eternal Life Hall has been destroyed. If you don’t want to die, hurry and pay respects to the Young Master.”

Qing Teng was the first to kneel in front of Ye Guichen: ”Subordinate Qing Teng greets the Young Master, wishing the Young Master eternal youth, unifying the hidden sect!”

Seeing the situation was hopeless, those remaining from the Eternal Life Hall dared not make any moves.

Quickly, one person knelt in front of Ye Guichen: ”Subordinate pays respects to the Young Master!”

Soon, one after another, they all knelt down.

Dozens of people knelt on the ground.

Ye Guichen, however, felt uninterested, walking up to Qing Teng: ”Weren’t you the one who refused to acknowledge me as the Young Master before? Why acknowledge me now?”

”The Young Master’s mana is boundless, invincible in this world. Qing Teng actually wanted to submit earlier but feared Du Yun’er’s schemes, hence waited patiently to kill Du Yun’er. Yet, I didn’t expect the Young Master had everything under control, winning from a thousand miles away, leaving me no room to act.”

Qing Teng spoke without blushing, as if defecting to Ye Guichen was only natural.

Ye Guichen was surprised by Qing Teng’s thick skin.

If one didn’t know, they would think he was loyal.

”Senior Xuanyuan, kill all the people from the Eternal Life Hall and this person, leave none alive!” Ye Guichen turned and walked towards the Ghost Bird King.

Qing Teng was stunned, his efforts seemingly in vain, as Ye Guichen still wanted to kill him.

”Young Master, you can’t...”

Yet, Ye Guichen didn’t heed Qing Teng.

Xuanyuan Wudi despised such two-faced people, his anger unsated, immediately smiled upon hearing this, the thread in his hand already flying to wrap around Qing Teng’s neck.

Seeing Ye Guichen not sparing them, the other people of the Eternal Life Hall fled in panic.

But where could these people escape to?

Ye Guichen wasn’t ruthless, but the Eternal Life Hall committed too many sins; even if spared now, surely they’d harm others in the future.

And surely some were deeply loyal to Du Yun’er.

Keeping them would be a disaster.

Ye Guichen knew now was not the time for mercy.

He came to the Ghost Bird King’s side.

The feathers on the Ghost Bird King had shed half-off, and its skin was somewhat blackened, clearly severely corroded by dark energy.

Ye Guichen placed his hands on the Ghost Bird King, commencing the Yimu Evergreen Technique.

The other Ghost Birds seemed to sense something wrong with their king, circling and crying out in the air, even mourning.

However, with Ye Guichen’s Yimu Evergreen Technique healing, the once-dying Ghost Bird King’s eyes gleamed with vitality again.

That wasn’t all; visibly, the withered feathers regrew.

Moreover, countless faint green lights surrounded Ye Guichen, creating an eerie scene.

Others were unaware, but Ye Guichen knew very well; the Spiritual Energy in Falling Immortal Valley was much denser than outside, and his Yimu Evergreen Technique relied on this energy, absorbing the surrounding flora for cultivation.

Though the Ghost Bird King was heavily injured by dark energy, it was not overly challenging for Ye Guichen.

Especially now that the Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique had reached a new level, allowing Ye Guichen to easily expel the dark energy from the Ghost Bird King.

Within just a few minutes, the people of the Eternal Life Hall had all been killed, and those Taoists couldn’t be any deader.

Ye Guichen stood up, looking at the Ghost Bird King, a smile at the corner of his lips: ”Alright, though you’re healed now, your body hasn’t reached its peak. You should head back first.”

Ye Guichen couldn’t take the Ghost Bird King out of Great Cold Mountain; doing so would certainly cause a sensation.

The Ghost Bird King seemed reluctant to part with Ye Guichen, chirping twice, looking back every few steps, then left with the ghost birds in tow.

”Brother Ye, look here, there’s a deep hole.”

Suddenly, Yang Hongfu shouted to Ye Guichen.