Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 441 - 316: A Daoist Arrives in Zeyang City

"The Daoist did not deliberately hide it, but who has inflicted such heavy damage on Friend Que Long?" Since the matter was accidentally exposed, Yi Chen was too lazy to stubbornly deny it, smoothly glossing over the subject and swiftly changing the topic.

Que Long was by no means a weak opponent; during the escape in Linggui City, he exhibited the mighty aura of a late-stage Dao-entering expert, with top-tier running capabilities and exceptional escape speed. Now, seeing him injured to such a degree despite possessing the Kirin Sacred Armor was indeed surprising to Yi Chen.

One must know that they had already passed the boundary stele of Zeyang City, and the injury of Que Long indeed set off a flurry of conjectures in his mind.

Upon hearing Han Jiyue referring to Yi Chen as the Hidden Dragon Taoist, a sparkle couldn’t help but appear in Que Long’s eyes. His thoughts stirred, he struggled to straighten up, and sat on the ground, beginning to recount the causes and consequences of the events.

As Yi Chen listened to Que Long’s story, his pupils involuntarily contracted.

What a coincidence, it really is exactly as if a cunning person did a favor for ’Clever,’ Que Long actually came to investigate the disappearance of the cultivators of Zeyang City.

Relying on his extraordinary cultivation, he even found a cultivator, promising all sorts of benefits, to wander through the wilderness while he trailed behind, trying to lure out the snake from its hole.

But unexpectedly, although he did manage to lure out the snake, he barely escaped with his life after using every trick at his disposal and now was critically injured and on the brink of death.

"Hidden... Hidden Dragon friend, I am incompetent, harmed by a traitor. For the sake of the disappeared fellow cultivators of Zeyang City, if it’s within your power, please lend your aid," he pleaded.

"This... this treasured armor on my body, I obtained it from a Secret Realm; it should be a component of the legendary Kirin Sacred Armor. Of course, I can’t be completely certain. However, this armor truly has infinite marvelous uses, and Que Long is willing to offer it as... as a gift."

"Promise me!"

As the urgent voice came to a halt, Que Long could no longer sustain his energy, tilted his head, and passed out once again.

Yi Chen reacted swiftly, bracing Que Long’s body.

"Hidden Dragon Taoist, if the Ice Sealing Jade is placed under the tongue of Friend Que Long, sealing away the last vestiges of his vitality within his body, perhaps there is hope for salvation if he is taken to the Mo family."

Han Jiyue hesitated for a moment, but still spoke up with determination.

"Heh, who would have thought that old Han you would still be a decent person? Rest assured, as long as your granddaughter is still alive, I will certainly bring her to safety, and if she has perished, I will drag down the mastermind’s head and present it to you!"

Yi Chen stripped off the jade armor from Que Long’s body and skillfully stored it in his spatial ring, laughing to death. How could he not know whether this armor was indeed a part of the Kirin Sacred Armor?

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One cannot let the one who shoulders wood for others drown in the snowstorm. Accepting the armor, the box containing the Ice Sealing Jade abruptly appeared in Han Jiyue’s hands.

All strange energies and evil abilities are the seeds of worldly calamity; Yi Taoist must take care of it.

After all, whether it’s herding one sheep or releasing two, might as well kill two birds with one stone.

"Taoist, what are you..."

"You use it! I am about to cut down people and have no time!" Yi Chen’s gaze did not linger on Han Jiyue’s face but was instead fixated on the horizon of the wilderness.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the night wind blew fiercely, waving his wide Daoist robe’s sleeves and revealing his strong pectoral muscles.

"Ah?"

Han Jiyue placed the Ice Sealing Jade under Que Long’s tongue, and after casting spells, he turned his head to look at the empty wilderness, showing a puzzled expression.

At this moment, a cold smile appeared on Yi Chen’s face.

He effortlessly slashed a surge of energy toward an open space ahead, the air trembled like ripples, and a figure clad in black suddenly appeared.

"Yo, it seems I have misjudged, your cultivation is not bad," said the black-clad person with a grin after revealing himself.

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"Who are you?"

"Then, nevermind."

Yi Chen’s left hand covered his right, his face revealing a ferocious expression.

It’s easier for him to act if the other doesn’t recognize him!

A majestic purple-gold aura displayed to the world, and the black-clad person’s face began to show terror, attempting to flee.

But could he escape?

Seconds later, a small mushroom cloud rose, and Yi Chen looked at the ground where the explosion occurred, his face involuntarily revealing a shade of shock.

He had never expected the black-robed cultivator to opt for self-destruction when there was no hope of escape.

This was a master who was half a step into the Cutting Path realm.

"Playing it big, huh? Quite skillfully trained. This mission just got interesting," Yi Chen turned around, his Cultivation Body subsiding, fiddling with three golden iron balls in his hand,

"Han friend, it would draw too much attention if Taoist and you enter Zeyang City together, how about you take Friend Que Long to the Mo family, and bring the Ice Sealing Jade back to me?"

An old cunning person, like an old sly horse, Han Jiyue naturally recognized the implied meaning in Yi Chen’s words, and after a moment of thought, he readily agreed.

After Han Jiyue’s figure disappeared into the horizon, Yi Chen took out the jade armor stripped from Que Long’s body and fitted the left and right Kirin armors onto himself.

Unconsciously, he had already collected three components of the Kirin Sacred Armor, now only missing the two leg armors and the Kirin helmet.

As soon as the armors were donned, they automatically expanded and adhered to Yi Chen’s body, enveloping him. Just then, an abrupt change occurred; the three major armor components resonated slightly,

Two towering shoulder guards stretched forth from the shoulders of the breastplate, presenting a valiant appearance.

The triangular area over his chest grew even harder. With the combined field of power from the left and right armors, a transparent force field was formed, adding another layer of protection to his Cultivation Body.