I Truly Am The Villian-Chapter 936 - 935 Breeze Venerable, Irritable

"Moke Ancestor," Ji Ruobing slightly furrowed her brows and spoke.

"As the Saintess, you should become a role model for the younger generation and lead by example."

Moke Ancestor indifferently said, "And yet, here you are, dueling in your own sect’s Immortal City over some trifles. What kind of image does that present, and where is the demeanor of a Saintess?"

This Moke Ancestor was dressed in a gray robe, holding a string of prayer beads, and sitting cross-legged.

Behind his head shone a golden halo, and a tremendously strong aura was pulsating.

It was obvious that although he hadn’t arrived in person, this mere afterimage was still exerting an immense pressure on many present.

Hearing Moke Ancestor’s words, Ji Ruobing had not yet had the chance to reply.

Suddenly, laughter erupted from nearby.

"Moke Ancestor is being too serious. It’s just a minor conflict among the younger members, why escalate the matter so dramatically?"

The crowd turned their heads once again.

Beside Moke Ancestor, the void began to shift.

An elder dressed in an ancient robe, with an extraordinary temperament, emerged from the void.

"Breeze Venerable," upon seeing the newcomer, Moke Ancestor slightly furrowed his brows and called out.

"How can you make such a definitive statement without fully understanding the matter, Brother Moke."

Breeze Venerable said with a smile.

"Greetings, Ancestor," Ji Ruobing turned to Breeze Venerable and greeted him with a smile.

This revealed that the Slaying Immortal Sect was divided into two factions.

This Moke Ancestor seemed to belong to the faction of the Saint Heir, while Breeze Venerable was aligned with Ji Ruobing’s lineage.

"What exactly happened, Bing’er?

Now you can tell us about it," said Breeze Venerable with a smile.

"This Immortal City, being a major city of our Slaying Immortal Sect, I assume that I, as its Saintess, should have the authority to manage it."

Ji Ruobing replied, "It was only by chance that I learned of this situation. The Myriad Pill Hall is originally just an ordinary shop within our Immortal City.

Yet, some within the Sect Gate have been abusing their power, attempting to seize it forcibly. Naturally, to uphold the reputation of our sect, I intervened to help.

Little did I expect that someone would be so brash and blatant. When their scheme failed, they came to kill openly."

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As Ji Ruobing spoke, her gaze stayed fixed on Lu Changgen, her meaning clear.

"Lu Changgen, is that how it happened?" Breeze Venerable turned to Lu Changgen, his voice tinged with an underlying threat, and asked.

"So what if it is?" Lu Changgen lifted his head, looking directly at Breeze Venerable, and replied.

"Are you going to punish me on behalf of an outsider?"

"The Sect Gate has its own rules, and how you are punished will be truthfully reported to the Sect Master," Breeze Venerable said calmly.

"If that’s the case, I’ll kill all of these people," Lu Changgen raised his hand, pointing his longsword at Xu Zimei and a few others.

He said, "Wait until after they are dead, then Breeze Venerable can go and report to the Sect Master.

Whatever punishment there is, I will accept it and bear it myself."

Lu Changgen’s words were very straightforward and also arrogant.

I know the Sect Gate will punish me, but I still intend to kill them.

This also implied that Lu Changgen didn’t care about the Sect Gate’s punishment.

This was understandable, given that Lu Changgen was a Core Disciple of the Slaying Immortal Sect and furthermore the younger brother of the Saint Heir.

As for Fan Luoyu and the others, they were nothing more than insignificant ants to him; the Sect Gate would not demand his life in reparation for theirs.

Hearing Lu Changgen’s words, Breeze Venerable slightly furrowed his eyebrows.

"You can protect them for a moment, but do you think you can protect them for a lifetime?" Lu Changgen turned to Ji Ruobing, his smile carrying a hint of disdain.

"If you have that resolve, I certainly wouldn’t mind."

"If you kill us, you can forever forget about obtaining the Empyrean Aura of Slaughter Great Emperor," Fan Luoyu stared at Lu Changgen, her eyes filled with hatred as she spoke.

She knew that the man before her was the actual murderer of her father.

"So you’re saying that if I spare you, I’ll obtain the Emperor Head?" Lu Changgen retorted.

Hearing Lu Changgen’s words, Fan Luoyu fell into a slight silence.

"Breeze Venerable," Moke Ancestor turned to Breeze Venerable with a smile, and said.

"If Moke Ancestor has something to say, please speak," Breeze Venerable replied.

"That Emperor Head is very important to Changgen.

And no matter what, Changgen is also a part of our Slaying Immortal Sect," Moke Ancestor spoke with a smile.

"It wouldn’t be right to make things difficult for a member of our own Sect over an outsider.

If Myriad Pill Hall is willing to hand over the Emperor Head, we’ll let bygones be bygones. How about it?"

"The Emperor Head belongs to someone else, whatever we do, it has to comply with the rules of the Immortal City."

Breeze Venerable didn’t even stop to think before saying: "And that Emperor Head seems to be the Slaughter Great Emperor’s Emperor Head."

We both know very well what kind of person the Slaughter Great Emperor is. If Lu Changgen takes the Way of Slaughter to its end,

and eventually turns merciless, do you think it’s still worth it for the Sect to nurture such a person?"

To people like Breeze Venerable or the Saintess Ji Ruobing, let alone letting Lu Changgen obtain the Emperor Head,

they wish nothing more than for him to die sooner.

This way, the power on the Saint Heir’s side would be considerably reduced.

"Breeze Venerable, how about this," Moke Ancestor looked to Breeze Venerable and said again.

"This is Changgen’s personal matter. Our Slaying Immortal Sect will not interfere.

You, I, and the Saintess all withdraw, and our Slaying Immortal Sect will no longer inquire into this matter; let him solve it on his own, how about it?"

Hearing Moke Ancestor’s words, Breeze Venerable frowned slightly.

Indeed, there was no reason to refute this.

As long as Lu Changgen didn’t break any rules, he had no right to say anything.

Ji Ruobing, who was originally planning to object, glanced back at Xu Zimei.

A faint smile curved at the corner of her lips. She nodded her head gently.

"I’ve done all that I could," Ji Ruobing turned to Xu Zimei and said.

"If you want to help Miss Fan, then it’s up to you from here on.

We from the Slaying Immortal Sect will not get involved. Even if you beat Lu Changgen to death, it won’t matter."

As Ji Ruobing said this, she turned to Moke Ancestor with a smile, "Right, Ancestor?"

"That can be understood," Moke Ancestor glanced at Lu Changgen and nodded his head.

...

As Ji Ruobing’s figure retreated, Lu Changgen took steps toward the few of them.

"I don’t want to repeat myself several times," Lu Changgen looked at Fan Luoyu and said.

"For the last time, where is the Emperor Head?"

"I won’t give it to you," Fan Luoyu replied faintly.

Her voice was calm, but Xu Zimei could still feel it.

Her right hand was trembling slightly.

Fear is a reaction anyone can have, especially when death is approaching.

Hearing Fan Luoyu’s response, Lu Changgen didn’t hesitate and swung his longsword directly at her head.

In the face of this formidable might, Fan Luoyu couldn’t think of dodging, let alone make a move.

A "pfft" sound followed.

All eyes strained to see, only to find Xu Zimei slowly extending his right hand. His hand grasped the oncoming longsword.

"What’s the rush?" Xu Zimei said with a light chuckle.

With a gentle flick of his right hand, a "buzzing" sound resonated as the longsword started to quiver.

Lu Changgen only felt a powerful force transfer from the blade of the sword, sending him flying backward.