Chapter 486

Chapter 486: Sui Bian, I Finally Caught You
Senior Qun Fang let out a cold laugh: “No one has ever dared to threaten me on the territory of my Lingyin Sect.”

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and sent out a streak of spiritual light.

A blossom of fireworks opened in the sky.

The Hengnan Sect Master led a group of elders and disciples flying out from the palace. They stood behind Senior Qun Fang, their momentum soaring like a rainbow.

At the same time, a large number of Lingyin Sect disciples surged out from the mountain gate. Every face was solemn. They all held magical treasures and stood in tight formation, ready for battle.

The two sides faced each other. The air grew heavy and tense, and even the sky seemed to dim a little.

Just as the situation was on the verge of exploding, with swords drawn and bows bent, a clear and cheerful laugh sounded from far away: “When guests come from afar, is it not a joy.”

Both sides turned to look toward the voice. Several figures were walking through the air toward them, and the one in the lead was none other than Qingxu Sect’s Wending Gate Master.

Senior Qun Fang’s friends, Ancestor Fei Hong and Du Wu Xiang, were among them.

Tu Zhen Yue saw this and frowned.

“I come from the Earth Domain,” he said calmly, “I am Tu Zhen Yue, Patriarch of the Tu Clan.”

Wending Gate Master smiled slightly: “So it is Patriarch Tu. I have long heard of your great name. I am Wen Ding, Sect Leader of Qingxu Sect. I do not know why Patriarch Tu has stirred up such a large force today. Could there be some misunderstanding in this matter?”

Tu Zhen Yue snorted: “Lingyin Sect is sheltering the enemies of my Tu Clan. I have come here especially to seek justice.”

Wending Gate Master said in surprise: “Oh? May I ask who these enemies Patriarch Tu speaks of are?”

“Yu Zhao and Sui Bian are mortal enemies of my Tu Clan,” Tu Zhen Yue said coldly. “If Lingyin Sect insists on protecting them, then they are choosing to be enemies of my Tu Clan.”

When Wending Gate Master heard this, he shook his head with a smile: “Patriarch Tu, you must be mistaken. First of all, the Earth Domain is tens of millions of miles away from our Bi Fang Realm.

“Second, not long ago Lingyin Sect was still at Divine Mountain holding a Sect Dao Debate with us. How would they have had the time to shelter the two people you mentioned? Why not return and check things clearly first, so we do not hurt our friendly relations for nothing.”

Ancestor Fei Hong also nodded in agreement: “Indeed. We have never heard of these two people either. It must be a misunderstanding.”

Tu Zhen Yue was so angry he laughed instead.

“All of you say you do not know them, but how is it I heard Yu Zhao represented Lingyin Sect and took part in the Sect Dao Debate!”

Wending Gate Master and the others showed just the right amount of confusion on their faces. They firmly insisted that Tu Zhen Yue was mistaken, and that there had never been anyone called Yu Zhao.

Seeing how obviously they were leaning toward Lingyin Sect, Tu Zhen Yue almost fainted from rage.

Even so, he did not dare to attack easily.

After all, the people in front of him represented the greatest powers of the Bi Fang Realm. If he rashly started a war, it would become a struggle between two worlds, and that was a consequence he could not bear.

His expression changed several times. At last he snorted: “Since you insist you have never seen Yu Zhao, then today I will give you this bit of face. But this matter will not end here. Yu Zhao must die.”

With that, Tu Zhen Yue waved his hand and led the Tu Clan clansmen to withdraw at once.

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of cultivators retreated like a receding tide, and the area in front of Lingyin Sect’s mountain gate returned to calm.

After Senior Qun Fang and the others watched them leave, she quickly turned around, cupped her hands to Wending Gate Master and the rest, and said: “Thank you all for coming to rescue us. Lingyin Sect is extremely grateful.”

Wending Gate Master waved his hand: “Elder Qun Fang, you are too polite. The Tu Clan came without any greeting and brought so many people. They were rude first. The Bi Fang Realm is not a place where they can just act wild as they please.”

The Valley Master of Burning Heaven Valley also laughed: “We are all sects of the Bi Fang Realm. How could we just stand by and watch.”

Ancestor Fei Hong smiled slightly: “We rushed over as soon as we got your message. It seems we still arrived in time.”

After a few more polite words, Wending Gate Master and the others took their leave.

Senior Qun Fang watched them go, then said to the Hengnan Sect Master standing behind her: “The Tu Clan has pulled back for now, but they will never let this go so easily. From today on, everyone in Lingyin Sect must increase our defenses. No one is allowed to relax even a little.”

“Yes.”

The Hengnan Sect Master answered solemnly, then turned to pass down her orders.

Senior Qun Fang stared off at the distant mountains and murmured softly: “Have a safe journey.”

…

The light in the passage slowly faded.

The figures of Yu Zhao, Ancestor Sui Bian, the Black Old Daoist, and Senior Xiu Yu appeared in the starry sky outside the Bi Fang Realm.

Stars flickered all around them, and now and then shooting stars streaked past.

Senior Xiu Yu smiled charmingly: “Since you have already gone to Elder Sister Qun Fang’s Lingyin Sect as guests, now it is time for you to come with me to Ling Xiao Realm.”

Ancestor Sui Bian hesitated a little: “The Tu Clan is chasing us. If we go to Ling Xiao Realm, I am afraid we will bring you trouble.”

The Black Old Daoist nodded again and again: “Yes, yes. We should not go to Ling Xiao Realm. Let’s pick another place.”

Senior Xiu Yu gave the Black Old Daoist a gentle, sideways look: “You keep trying to push this away. You are not secretly afraid of seeing my Elder Sister, are you?”

The Black Old Daoist’s face stiffened. He scratched his hair in an awkward way: “What are you talking about? How could I be afraid of that crazy woman!”

The always gentle and kind Senior Xiu Yu’s expression changed in an instant.

Seeing things were going bad, Ancestor Sui Bian raised his hand and gave the Black Old Daoist a heavy slap on the head: “Apologize!”

Knowing he had spoken out of turn, the Black Old Daoist gave a sheepish apology.

Senior Xiu Yu’s smile bloomed again: “With Elder Sister around, let alone the Tu Clan, even those Nan Gong great clans would not be able to take you away.”

Ancestor Sui Bian and the Black Old Daoist both remembered the fear of being under that crazy woman’s control back then, and they reluctantly nodded in agreement.

“Alright, it is settled then.”

Senior Xiu Yu smiled sweetly and was just about to wave her hand to open a new Spatial Passage.

Suddenly, the space around them froze. The Space Rift she had just torn open snapped shut at once.

Several powerful auras surged in from all directions, wrapping around the four of them in an instant.

“What an easy catch.”

A cold voice rang out.

A middle-aged man in blue robes stood not far away, brows drawn together in a fierce line, a cold smile on his face. More than a dozen strong cultivators stood behind him.

When Yu Zhao saw the man’s face, she immediately sent a quiet voice transmission to the three Ancestors: “He is Shui Jian, Patriarch of the Shui Clan.”

So it was not only the Patriarch of the Tu Clan who had come. The Patriarch of the Shui Clan had also arrived, lying in ambush outside the Bi Fang Realm, waiting for them to deliver themselves into his net.

“Who are you people? What are you doing surrounding us here? Are you here to stir up trouble?”

Ancestor Sui Bian pretended to be angry, hoping to muddle through.

Shui Jian’s gaze fell on the old daoist’s face. A flash of amazement passed quickly through his eyes, but he soon looked away. In the end, his eyes settled on the Black Old Daoist.

“Sui Bian, I finally caught you.”

The Black Old Daoist was stunned: “?”

Ancestor Sui Bian himself was even more confused: “??”

“Hey, what kind of game are you playing? Open your eyes and see clearly who I am!”

Ancestor Sui Bian was very unhappy.

[He was the main character here. How could these people have such poor eyes for people!]

Shui Jian glanced at him again and gave a mocking, disdainful smile.

Ancestor Sui Bian grew even angrier. Hands on his hips, he was about to loudly reveal his true identity, but the Black Old Daoist quickly covered his mouth.

“Do not waste time talking. Getting out of here is what matters.”

“The Tu Clan’s main force is still behind us,” he added in a low voice. “If we do not think of a way to leave now, we really will not get away.”

Ancestor Sui Bian forced himself to calm down. He looked at Senior Xiu Yu. The three of them exchanged a heavy nod, silently coming to an agreement.

“Madam!”