Dashing Student-Chapter 1298: An Ant Trying to Shake a Tree

Chapter 1298: Chapter 1298: An Ant Trying to Shake a Tree

Golden Sun Island, Shouxin Sect.

The entire sect consists of only three people: the eldest disciple Song Qingzhu, the second Jiang Han, and the youngest Wen Ling.

There are no elders, no stewards, not even the sect master who died outside under mysterious circumstances, leaving only the three of them.

Yet, there are still people who refuse to let them go.

"Song Qingzhu, as long as you hand over the inheritance left by Master Boyang, we promise not to harm you. How about it?" asked a cultivator with long bangs, in a seemingly persuasive manner.

Song Qingzhu, with a handsome appearance, seemed somewhat disheveled at the moment, with several footprints on him and bloodstains at the corner of his mouth.

Even when surrounded by several Golden Core Realm cultivators, he still stood in front of his two junior sisters.

"I’ve said it countless times, our master didn’t leave anything behind. He just suddenly disappeared one day, then the life plate left in the sect shattered. How many times do I have to say it for you to understand?!"

Song Qingzhu was somewhat devastated. Just because their sect master had been a powerful Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, everyone assumed they had the inheritance of a Nascent Soul True Man.

No matter how many times he said it, people kept trying to threaten and entice them, leaving them in dire straits.

The cultivator with long bangs immediately changed to a cold demeanor: "Who would believe that? A dignified Nascent Soul True Man just died outside without leaving anything behind for you?"

"Not talking? Then don’t blame us!"

His gaze fell on the two female cultivators behind. The second, Jiang Han, had a cold expression, her eyes murderous, while the youngest, Wen Ling, timidly hid behind Jiang Han like a little rabbit, only daring to peek out with wide eyes.

The cultivator with long bangs and his companions revealed lewd smiles, snickering: "Boss, these two little girls have tender skin, perfect to be used as furnaces."

"You’re absolutely right," the cultivator with long bangs laughed heartily, "Don’t worry, everyone will have a turn later."

Song Qingzhu’s face suddenly changed drastically: "What are you doing? I’ll fight you to the death!"

He suddenly broke free, summoning a longsword, aiming it straight at the cultivator with long bangs.

But his cultivation was only at the peak of Foundation Establishment Realm, and confronting a First-Layer Golden Core Realm cultivator was like an ant trying to shake a tree. Before he could get close, his longsword was knocked away.

Immediately, a strong kick hit his chest, causing him to spew blood as he was sent flying backwards.

"Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit. If you had handed it over obediently, you wouldn’t suffer such pain," the cultivator with long bangs snorted coldly. "Grab him for me, let him watch as we toy with his beloved junior sisters."

Two people stepped forward to hold Song Qingzhu down, while the others surrounded Jiang Han and Wen Ling, beginning to lay hands on them, causing Wen Ling to scream repeatedly, while Jiang Han maintained a cold demeanor, seemingly ready to end her life at any moment.

"No! Don’t!"

Song Qingzhu was filled with grief and anger, yet utterly powerless.

The cultivator with long bangs, looking like a lecherous ghost, surprisingly had his attention elsewhere, occasionally glancing behind and muttering.

"Why haven’t they come yet?"

Just then, a few flashes of cold light suddenly struck, catching the unsuspecting cultivators off guard, causing them to scream as they retreated.

"Shameless!"

Following the cold light was an angry shout. A figure gracefully descended, landing in front of Jiang Han and Wen Ling, their aura shocking the surrounding cultivators into retreat, faces full of horror.

The cultivator with long bangs immediately turned stern: "Who are you? How did you get in?"

He turned his head to look outside the valley and saw four more figures walking in, the one in the middle holding a middle-aged cultivator.

However, that middle-aged cultivator seemed to have his cultivation sealed and was too frightened to move, his face full of terror.

Chen Nan entered the valley and threw the middle-aged cultivator onto the ground, giving the cultivator with long bangs a cold smile: "Is this who you were waiting for?"

The cultivator with long bangs hesitated, quickly denying: "What are you talking about? I don’t understand at all!"

At this moment, Ning Yu helped Jiang Han and Wen Ling up, quickly finding clothes from his storage bag to cover them, full of concern.

"It’s all right now."

Chen Nan kicked the middle-aged cultivator, mocking: "He said he doesn’t know you. Were you lying to me earlier?"

The middle-aged cultivator shivered instantly. Earlier, he had been waiting outside the valley when suddenly several people pressed him to the ground. Their cultivation far exceeded his.

Therefore, he dared not hide anything and confessed everything, shouting when his companion denied it, "What I said is the absolute truth! They told me to wait outside and appear at the right moment to save the people of Shouxin Sect."

"This way, the three of Shouxin Sect would be deeply grateful to me, treat me as a good person, and I could then learn about the inheritance of the Nascent Soul True Man. Every word I said is true!"

Deng Yunhe snorted coldly, "You really stopped at nothing for the Nascent Soul inheritance. Luckily, we encountered this, otherwise, you might have succeeded."

Chen Nan showed no interest in the Nascent Soul inheritance and waved his hand, his voice cold: "Deal with them. You can tell they aren’t good people."

Seeing the situation exposed, the cultivator with long bangs hurriedly shouted, "You can’t kill me! I’m with the Ming River Sect. If you kill me, the Ming River Sect won’t let you go!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Nan rushed up to him and killed him with a single stroke, then turned to ask, "Is the Ming River Sect strong?"

Daoist Cui swept his fortune-telling banner, exterminated several Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, and explained: "The Ming River Sect is, to be precise, a group of pirates on the Endless Sea."

"They don’t have a fixed sect but live on a flying boat, calling themselves the Ming River Sect. They’ve committed many murders and robberies, and their leader is said to be a Nascent Soul Realm expert."

Chen Nan regretfully slapped his forehead, looking down at the body of the cultivator with long bangs: "Damn it, you should have mentioned you had a Nascent Soul senior backing you sooner!"

He had just arrived and already offended a Nascent Soul True Man, making him uncomfortable as if every Nascent Soul True Man was queuing to cause him trouble.

The others all rolled their eyes speechlessly, thinking it might be a bit late to say that after killing the man?

The three of Shouxin Sect watched helplessly as their enemies, whom they could not resist, were easily killed. Each of them experienced a complex mix of emotions.

Yet, they dared not ascertain Chen Nan’s intentions. Who knew what motives he and his group might have?