I'm only one year old, what the heck is a Overturning System?!-Chapter 267 - 147: Kill a Demon in One Step (Please Subscribe)_3

Immediately, she transmitted her message: "Agree, agree, I agree!"

However, after speaking, Wen Renying’s lips slightly parted to dissuade again:

"Ancestor, the situation is precarious now, you better flee, the matter we discussed earlier still needs further consideration."

Little did she know, Chen Yi simply replied "as long as you agree", then turned to the Centipede Demon with a smile and said:

"No wonder I couldn’t find you before, you were all hiding here."

He only needed an answer from Wen Renying.

"Hide?"

The laughter of the Centipede Demon ceased, its twelve eyes glaring intently at him.

"Your tone brings back some very unpleasant memories for me!"

Meanwhile, dull demon energy began to surface on each segment of its body, taking the shape of skull heads.

Most of these heads were of the Human Race, a few were in the shape of demons, and as they appeared, a series of ghastly howls ensued.

The howls seemed to carry the despair of their last moments, pervading the secret realm as it trembled.

The forest, rocks, lakes, and swamps of the valley all churned with this sonorous voice.

Not just the Centipede Demon, but the rest of the dozen or so demons were also enraged by these words.

"Ancestor, it’s him who previously slew our kind outside, Old Tree died by his sword, we cannot let him leave!"

"Kill him, and apart from his head, I will devour his body!"

"..."

One hand gripping the Spring Rain Sword, Chen Yi asked, "Why do most Heavenly Prides choose to bypass the Demon Hall, do you know why?"

The Centipede Demon wriggled its segments, crawling through a circuit before climbing atop a spike of Zhui Mountain, snorting:

"That’s because they’re afraid of being devoured by us after coming here!"

"You’re wrong."

Chen Yi looked at them with a near-smile and said: "That’s because they know I need to kill you, so they’ve left you to me as gifts."

"Gifts?"

The moth gazed at Chen Yi, laughing coquettishly a few times.

"Big brother, I feel somewhat reluctant to kill him now, how about handing him over for me to tame?"

"I like such sharp-tongued Human Clan’s Geniuses the most!"

The Centipede Demon glanced at it and scoffed coldly: "This is a gift for the Monkey King!"

"Kill him, I want him dead!" The tiger demon yelled irritably.

The rest of the Great Demons were equally roaring in anger, glaring at Chen Yi as if they couldn’t wait to skin him alive.

Yu Dou clucked in amazement: "Compared to his Sword Dao, his mouth is even sharper."

Lao Chuanfang didn’t echo him; the unease in his heart intensified.

Others might not be aware, but he knew well his own bloodline was that of a rare demon—the Nine Lives Mountain Cat Demon.

Though his diluted bloodline did not grant him the talent to resurrect as the Nine Lives Mountain Cat Demon did,

It did grant him a heightened sense of danger.

The more perilous the circumstance, the stronger his sense of unease.

It was because of this unique talent that Lao Chuanfang stood out among the many demons of the Bai Shen Sect to become one of the Sect Leaders.

He had only experienced such unease twice before.

Once was when following the leader to assassinate the Assistant Minister of the Military Department, nearly dying at the hands of the Night Watch Department.

The other time was being chased by a monk from the West Continent, repeatedly escaping death by a hair’s breadth.

Now that this sense of unease had surfaced again...

Lao Chuanfang could not care for anything else and immediately transmitted a message to Wen Renying and Yu Dou:

"Be careful, that ’Little Sword Immortal’ is not quite right!"

"Oh?"

Wen Renying’s heart shuddered, having just ended her Sound Transmission with Chen Yi, she almost thought she was discovered by the Mountain Cat.

Yu Dou looked at Lao Chuanfang in surprise: "Old Cat, are you sure?"

"I’m certain, it’s up to you whether to listen or not!"

Lao Chuanfang took a deep breath and then swiftly retreated two li backward.

Seeing this, Yu Dou was confused but thought he was just worried about being affected by the Great Demons, so he didn’t move.

Wen Renying purely didn’t dare to make a move—if Chen Yi was as powerful as Mountain Cat said, that would be good news for her!

Chen Yi, surrounded by Sword Intent, naturally noticed the movements of the three from the Bai Shen Sect, including the several Great Demons in front of him, all within his perception.

Even the minute movements of the hairs on their bodies were clearly reflected in his mind.

Ever since his Sword Dao advanced to the Divine Power Realm a few days ago, his Sword Intent had gained this delicately detailed perceptive ability.

It took him several days to adjust and fully master it.

Seeing the strength of these Great Demons now sparked a faint excitement in Chen Yi’s eyes.

Three Great Demons in the Void Extreme Realm and over a dozen in the Second Grade Divine Travel Realm were enough for him to test his current Sword Dao!

"Human Clan’s Genius, it’s your misfortune to encounter me."

The Centipede Demon seemed to lose its patience, and after laughing, it nodded towards the demons by its side:

"Kill him, take his head as a gift for the Monkey King, as the humans say, this is double happiness!"

"Ha ha ha..."

The laughter was still in the air when suddenly the tiger demon’s figure swelled massively; its five-zhang-long body remained agile and fast.

Leaping forward, the spike of Zhui Mountain crumbled beneath its feet, and it pounced right in front of Chen Yi.

Its demon energy condensed, invoking the power of the heavens and earth, forming into swirling Wind Blades like the wind itself, slaying forth.

Following closely was the moth demon, its wings flapping, a cloud of powder spreading with the wind.

Wen Renying saw it all clearly from a distance, she glanced at Lao Chuanfang and Yu Dou, seeing their attention was not on her, she quickly transmitted to Chen Yi:

"Wind Tiger has the talent to command the wind and once practiced the Human Race’s Black Tiger Fist, but its Fist Intent is only at Small Success."

"Moth Female is born of a Martial Artist posthumously possessed by a moth demon, possessing the power of specters—deep resentment affects her mind, be cautious!"

Chen Yi’s eyebrows slightly rose, and a curve formed at the corner of his mouth.