Chapter 2263 - 2236: Not Good

"What, are you unwilling to go?"

Seeing the man standing still, Tang Fengyun spoke again, his voice carrying an unmistakable hint of ruthlessness.

Feeling the chilling murderous intent emanating from Tang Fengyun, the man’s body trembled. He knew very well that Tang Fengyun harbored murderous intent towards him, and if he didn’t act, Tang Fengyun would have no qualms about killing him.

Clenching his teeth, the man finally stepped forward, walking towards Bai Qiao Mountain. If he doesn’t go, he’ll die; if he goes, there might be a slim chance of survival. So he decided to take the risk and gamble that Bai Qiao Mountain has no other tricks up his sleeve.

"Housekeeper Lu, please make your move and kill him for me."

Just as the man was walking towards him, Bai Qiao Mountain suddenly spoke, his tone dripping with icy killing intent.

"Swish!"

The instant Bai Qiao Mountain’s voice rang out, an unbelievably cold air erupted out of nowhere, and suddenly the entire room seemed to turn into the depths of winter. The chill fell upon people’s bodies, making them feel stiff all over, as if even their blood was about to freeze.

"Not good."

The man was the first to bear the brunt of it, feeling a terrifying force enveloping him. His face turned extremely pale with terror. He no longer cared about grabbing Bai Qiao Mountain and instead mobilized all his True Qi to block this sudden attack.

"Bang!"

A palm print appeared out of thin air, striking the man’s chest, but it was blocked by his True Qi, unable to penetrate any further.

"Crack!" "Crack!"

However, before the man could truly feel relieved, the palm print shattered suddenly, transforming into countless cold auras enveloping the man’s body. The situation inside was unclear, only the continuous cracking sounds could be heard.

When the cold dissipated, everyone’s faces involuntarily flashed with a hint of horror, because the man who stood alive before them a moment ago had turned into an ice sculpture, his face still showing a terrified expression, as if he could not comprehend why he had been frozen into an ice sculpture despite blocking the attack.

"Who are you?"

Ignoring the ice sculpture in front of him, Tang Fengyun focused his gaze on the figure beside Bai Qiao Mountain.

At some point, a figure had appeared beside Bai Qiao Mountain, with its back to Tang Qingyun, obscuring the face.

"Lu Chuan, the Lu Family’s housekeeper."

The figure slowly turned around upon hearing Tang Fengyun’s words, revealing an aged face—it was Lu Chuan, the Lu Family’s housekeeper.

Since Lu Tianxing returned to Jing Chen from Xiangjiang, Old Master Lu immediately dispatched Lu Chuan to Modu, hiding in the dark to protect Bai Qiao Mountain. For Old Master Lu knew very well how enticing Lu Tianxing’s cultivation technique was. These people might not dare to harm Lu Tianxing and them but would surely target ordinary people like Bai Qiao Mountain, hence sending Lu Chuan to Modu to protect Bai Qiao Mountain from the shadows.

"It’s you."

Upon hearing Lu Chuan’s words, Tang Fengyun’s expression grew even darker. Lu Chuan’s name had not appeared in the data, so how did Lu Chuan show up here?

"Of course, it’s me."

Lu Chuan looked expressionlessly at Tang Fengyun and said, "If I’m not mistaken, you must be the Second Master of the Tang Family, Tang Fengyun."

As the housekeeper of the Lu Family, Lu Chuan was naturally familiar with the Tang Family’s people, especially since Tang Fengyun hadn’t bothered to hide his tracks at all.

"That’s right, it’s me."

Tang Fengyun didn’t bother to hide anything, looking at Lu Chuan and saying, "Do you think you can stop me? Even though you’re just at Peak of Mid-stage Mythical, killing you would be as easy as turning my hand over."

"I can’t stop you, but if I can stall you, that’s enough," Lu Chuan said calmly. Tang Fengyun was right; Lu Chuan couldn’t stop him. He was at mythic Mid-stage Peak while Tang Fengyun was at Late Stage of Mythical; however, for Tang Fengyun to kill him, it would still require a bit of effort.

"Then let’s try, attack, kill him."

Suddenly, Tang Fengyun’s tone turned cold and fierce, laden with a terrifying killing intent.

"Kill!"

At Tang Fengyun’s command, the man standing beside him didn’t hesitate at all and launched an attack.

True Qi surged from the man like a tide, and with a single point from his finger, True Qi transformed into myriad Sword Qi, directly targeting Lu Chuan, the strike embodying an absolute killing move.

The technique of transforming True Qi into weapons fully displayed the power of the Mythical Realm.

As Sword Qi shot violently, multiple sword shadows appeared everywhere, enveloping the room and heading towards Lu Chuan.

"Skynet."

Lu Chuan’s expression remained unchanged as he spread his fingers open, unleashing frosty Qi that condensed into threads in front of him, weaving together into a large net covering the man.

"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"

The collision of Sword Qi and icy True Qi emitted metallic clanging sounds, resonating sharply in the room.

"Kill!"

Lu Chuan’s eyes reflected murderous intent as his True Qi surged intensely, creating layers of icy flowers shimmering in the air.

The room became filled with a pervasive chill.

"Whoosh!"

With an outstretched hand and splayed fingers, Lu Chuan summoned an ice crystal spear.

"Slash!"

The ice crystal spear trembled sharply, transforming into a cold light that instantly pierced through the void, tearing through the air, shooting towards the man.

"Not good!"

The man’s expression changed, feeling an incredibly sinister aura engulfing him. He hurriedly directed the sword shadows in the void towards the ice crystal spear.

"Break for me."

With a cold snort, Lu Chuan gave the ice crystal spear a slight shake, instantly shattering the incoming sword shadows.

"Pffft!"

The ice crystal spear plunged unimpeded into the man’s heart, without any blood flowing. The pierced heart was instantly covered with a layer of ice.

"Heh heh..."

But at that moment, instead of showing any pain before death, the man displayed a strange smile, stepping forward and grabbing Lu Chuan’s arms.

"Not good!"

Realizing the man’s actions, Lu Chuan instantly understood his intentions, causing his True Qi to surge, attempting to shake off the man’s grip.

"Swish!"

In that instant, Tang Fengyun transformed into a shadow, like lightning, suddenly appearing beside Bai Qiao Mountain, his fingers gripping Bai Qiao Mountain’s throat. Simultaneously, True Qi surged forth, transforming into two ropes of True Qi, directly binding He Cailan and Bai Weiwei.