Immortal Soaring Blade Book 2, Chapter 261 – Blood Fiend Pavilion

The moment Song Rujing spoke, Song Yuansheng's mouth twitched. Once this little girl lost her temper, nothing could stop her.

Ling Bo Re's eyebrows moved slightly and she became tense. She was ready to make a move at any moment. She was confident in instantly killing everyone here, but then they would alert the enemy.

Hearing this, the blood-colored-robed young man's expression changed. He was certain that there was something wrong with these people, but he didn't know what. If ordinary people saw them, they would have ran away scared. However, not only were they not afraid, they had the courage to shout like this.

He only hoped that no accident would happen. He had a feeling these people were cultivators, but he was uncertain, so he didn't dare to do anything reckless. Since the other side wasn't making a move, he was happy to go along with it.

Jiang Cong's expression was gloomy. If you walked the mountain roads long enough, you would encounter ghosts. Today, they just had to meet such a strange group of people. He felt like something bad was going to happen, but thinking about how powerful the Blood Fiend Pavilion was, he felt at ease.

“Oh, a little girl like you wants to compare to that beauty? You don't have a chest or curves.” Wu Wei laughed and walked forward. However, he stopped after a few steps once he remembered Jiang Cong's words.

“However, if you're willing, this lord would be willing to send you to paradise tonight.” Wu Wei revealed a lecherous smile and rubbed his chin.

He hadn't had meat in three months, and today he had finally met such a shocking beauty. He was helpless on this matter because of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, so he had to suppress his urges. However, he hadn't expected this girl to pop out. Although she hadn't fully developed yet, she had her own charms, and this made his heart itch.

“You…!” Facing Wu Wei's lecherous words, Song Rujing's face became red and her chest heaved up and down. She clenched her teeth, and anyone could tell she was about to lose her temper.

“Who are you people!?”

Seeing the situation, Zhao Jiuge quickly stood before Song Rujing and pulled her sleeve. When he passed her, he whispered, “Bear with it for a few days, then you can vent all you want.”

Zhao Jiuge was unwilling to take the lead, but he was afraid that the plan would fail. He glanced at Song Rujing from the corner of his eye. Seeing the situation, he let out a sigh of relief

Wu Wei arrogantly said, “Who are we? We are people from the Blood Fiend Pavilion. It's your unlucky day to encounter us. If you don't want to die, come with us, or else we'll kill you right here.”

When the blood-colored-robed disciple heard Wu Wei refer to himself as someone from the Blood Fiend Pavilion, he frowned. However, he didn't say anything, he just stared at the four people before them.

Song Yuansheng played along and answered, “Hmph, so we should go with you just because you tell us we should go with you? We won't go!”

Song Yuansheng felt relieved that they had confirmed the other party's identity. They were also very weak, so as long as they followed them into the depths of the mountain, it would be fine. He didn't want to make it too obvious, so he deliberately pretended to resist.

“Messenger Liao, what do you think? How should we deal with these people?”

Seeing these people act tough, Wu Wei arrived before the blood-colored-robed young man. In his heart, he still had a hope that they wouldn't have to bring these people back. Then he would be able to enjoy himself. Whenever he looked at that ice-cold beauty's beautiful figure, he felt a fire raging in his heart. He had never seen such a beautiful woman before.

“Take them directly back into the secret prison in Southern Pond Mountain and wait for the elders. If they don't want to go, kill them to replenish the blood pool. It has been used a lot lately.” The blood-colored-robed young man didn't hesitate, and his words were filled with killing intent. Although he was cautious about these people of unknown origin, he didn't mind just killing everyone, as this matter was too important to this sect.

“Did you hear? If you know what's good for you, follow me, or don't blame me for being ruthless!” After Wu Wei heard the blood-colored-robed young man speak, he quickly waved his flying sword.

Seeing the flying sword flash, Song Yuansheng pretended to panic. He quickly raised his hand and said, “We'll go, we'll go. You don't have to do anything.”

After he finished speaking, Song Yuansheng quickly followed behind the four grey-robed men. Song Rujing followed, but she kept muttering restlessly to herself.

Ling Bo Re and Zhao Jiuge looked at each other before they followed side by side. Jiang Cong followed behind them, feeling uneasy. He felt like there was something strange about these four. They didn't look scared at all.

Who couldn't see through the youth in front pretending? As for the little girl, looking at her disgruntled expression, she was not afraid at all!

As for the last two, although there was nothing special, those calm expressions made them very uncomfortable.

Jiang Cong looked at the towering mountain in the distance and felt his uneasiness calm down. The mountain was not far away, and once they reached it, everything would be fine. With so many people from the Blood Fiend Pavilion there, even if there was something strange about these people, there was nothing to fear.

Zhao Jiuge's group was surrounded by several people, but the blood-colored-robed youth and Wu Wei remained standing in the same place.

“Messenger Liao, what do you think of these people? Something doesn't feel right.” At this moment, Wu Wei no longer had a lecherous expression and instead looked very shrewd.

The young man narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Jiuge's group. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head. “I don't know. I can't sense any spirit force from them. In this case, there are two possibilities. One is that they are indeed ordinary people, but looking at them surrender, their temperament didn't look like that of ordinary people. The other possibility is that their cultivation levels are higher than mine.” The young man's expression couldn't help but become gloomy.

“Higher cultivation than you? That's impossible! Messengers Liao is at the Spirit Core Realm. Aside from the beautiful woman, they are all so young—how could their cultivation be higher than yours?!” Wu Wei sucked in a breath of cold air.

“I also don't know. Quickly, send someone into the mountain to get my senior brother to come get us. I'm still feeling a bit uneasy, and I don't know what game they are playing. However, as long as they don't make a fuss, we'll invite them in. Once they are in our territory, they won't be able to do anything.” The blood-colored-robed young man's expression became serious.

Wu Wei nodded and acted as the blood-colored-robed young man had commanded. Hearing Messenger Liao's words, he put away all other thoughts he had. He could give up everything except his own life. Wu Wei might look like a fool on the surface, but he was very shrewd. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to gather up a group of people while only at the Foundation Realm, nor get on the Blood Field Pavilion's good side.

Su Rujing still remembered what happened earlier and was still pouting. Song Yuansheng took the lead and was looking around. It might look like he was appreciating the scenery, but he was actually memorizing the geographic location. As for the people guarding them, they didn't care about those people at all.

Ling Bo Re looked casual. They had entered Southern Pond Mountain, and the first part of their plan was a success. Now they just needed to find the opportunity to begin the slaughter. Zhao Jiuge was still a little angry about the blood pool.

He had learned about the blood pool from the yellow jade tube. The blood pool was something unique to the Blood Fiend Pavilion. It required a large amount of human blood and other heavenly treasures. The Blood Fiend Pavilion's disciples relied on this blood pool.

Thinking about the cruel methods these Blood Fiend Pavilion disciples used, Zhao Jiuge felt rage. He hated these kinds of heinous methods and found these people disgusting.

When he first began cultivating, he swore that he would right all the wrongs in the world and kill all the evil people in the world. Although they hadn't entered the depths of the mountain yet, he could barely contain his killing intent. If it wasn't for the bigger plan at hand, he would have already killed all these people.

When night fell, they could only borrow the moonlight to see their surroundings and rush ahead. The Southern Pond Mountain looked very close, but they had walked for so long and it still wasn't getting any closer. This made Zhao Jiuge curious about what the Blood Fiend Pavilion was doing here. They had sent their disciples so far out to patrol. What on earth were they doing that they were so afraid of people finding out?

Listening to the sounds of insects and feeling the cool, night wind, Zhao Jiuge could not calm down. On the contrary, he was even more restless when he thought about the unspeakable secret the Blood Fiend Pavilion had.

Ling Bo Re seemed to notice Zhao Jiuge's restlessness when she glanced at him. For some reason, Zhao Jiuge's reckless heart calmed down.

Noise suddenly came from ahead, then more than a dozen torches lit up the forest.

Zhao Jiuge narrowed his eyes and looked at the dozen figures before him. The blood-colored-robed man in front was about 30 years old and had a calm expression. The front of his head had begun balding. He was Messenger Liao's senior brother, Li Hechao.

Behind Li Hechao were two other disciples from the Blood Fiend Pavilion, they were wearing the same robes, with crimson blood flowers embroidered on their cuffs. The other people behind them wore grey robes. They were clearly not disciples of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, but Wu Wei's subordinates.

Zhao Jiuge's group carefully watched the people that had arrived. The three in front were at the Spirit Core Realm, but the rest were not worth mentioning. Since they hadn't met the Nascent Soul Realm cultivators of the Blood Fiend Pavilion, it wasn't worth making a move yet.

When Messenger Liao and Wu Wei saw the people that arrived, their tense hearts finally relaxed. They smiled and quickly walked up to greet them.

Now that his senior brother had come with two disciples from the sect, even if there was something strange about these people, they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

Chapter end