I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1164 - 1165 Return to the Mountain

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Chapter 1164: Chapter 1165: Return to the Mountain

Chapter 1164: Chapter 1165: Return to the Mountain

Having just escaped from Ice Dragon Island with a sky-high grudge against the factions of the Super Sects, they weren’t in the slightest mood to show any pleasantries. Encountering these Semi-Saint experts from Super Sects now was just the right time to collect some interest. With Yitilou and Yan Zuzi here, no matter how many of these guys came, they were just delivering themselves on a platter.

“Who are you, to speak so boldly? Do you realize who we are?”

“I’m not aware of whatever happened on Ice Dragon Island, but for now, you will follow me back to the sect!”

The Elders heard Li Xiaobai’s words and looked like they had heard something hilarious. They had a disdainful look in their eyes – a junior cultivator actually had the audacity to point fingers and speak rudely to the Elders of a Super Sect? He truly is a newborn calf not afraid of the tiger.

A few older men close by stepped forward, ready to suppress everyone on the back of the tortoise. On the tortoise’s back, Yitilou slightly lifted one finger, and a terrifying pressure descended from the sky, instantly pinning all the Semi-Saint experts in attendance to the ground, unable to move.

“A bunch of good-for-nothings. We just got out of Ice Dragon Island and are quite fired up. Why not just kill them all? Kid, what do you think?”

Murderous intent filled Yitilou’s eyes. On Ice Dragon Island, he had, for the first time, bottled up so much anger. Had he not just escaped from the Buddhist Pagoda and faced restrictions, how would he have been entangled by one or two individuals from the Saint Realm? Now, seeing people from the Super Sects again, he wanted to torment them thoroughly.

“Uh…”

“I think it’s better to make use of waste. These guys are all Semi-Saints, after all. They could be monetized.”

Li Xiaobai pondered for a while and said slowly.

Monetized?

The cultivators lying on the ground were dumbfounded, a deep sense of fear flickering in their eyes. The words ‘Saint Realm’ involuntarily rose in their hearts. How could there be Saint Realm powerhouses in this kind of place?

And to be involved with their sect’s Disciples, what on earth was going on?

Could it be that something unexpected happened during the trip to Ice Dragon Island?

And who was that young man? To monetize them – was he planning to sell them?

“Who exactly are you!”

“I am an Inner Sect Elder from the Blood Demon Sect. I hope you, senior, could show some mercy on account of the Blood Demon Sect!”

“Lin Yin, won’t you please plead our case to this senior? We’re all family here; don’t let a flood wash away the Dragon King Temple!”

“Yes, Liu Jinshui, quickly ask the senior to release us. We’re all family!”

The color drained from the Elders’ faces. It seemed that their own Disciples had fallen out with the Super Sects and found a new backer. With a Saint Realm powerhouse in their corner, they dared not make any false moves – one look from them could mean their end.

“Don’t blame me, Elders. This could be seen as an opportunity for all of you. From now on, just stay quietly in the Eastern Continent and wait for the sect to ransom you.”

Lin Yin said coldly, with an indifferent expression.

“That’s not a bad idea, actually. Once we monetize them, we’ll have the resources to recover our strength and cultivation level.”

Yan Zuzi nodded, approving of this approach.

“Let’s suppress them first and take them back, extort one sect after another. The two venerables can rest easy; I’m well-versed in this business. I guarantee we’ll make more than if we killed them for loot!”

Li Xiaobai said cheerfully.

Yitilou somehow pulled out a Saint Heir – black and inconspicuous – and with a toss of his hand, threw it out, stringing up the dozens of Semi-Saints present like sausages and tying them together in a bunch.

“Tell me, what are you venerables doing here? There seemed to be sounds of fighting just now from the direction of the Sword Sect. Does it have something to do with you?”

Li Xiaobai squatted down, leaning in to ask the group.

“This has nothing to do with us, we are here under the orders of our sect to investigate the abduction of the children from the Sword Sect, we have no association with the ones who sought trouble at the Sword Sect!”

An elder immediately spoke up, dissociating himself cleanly from Wu Qian and the others.

“Oh?”

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“Then have you found anything? Who took the Sword Sect children?”

Li Xiaobai’s expression changed as he continued to inquire.

“It’s said to be a Masked Fighter with a strong physique and murderous aura, who managed to escape from the hands of the Xiao Lao Di of the Sword Sect. Presumably, he is a powerful warrior of the Saint Realm. We’ve just set foot on the Eastern Continent and met the young master here; we haven’t had the chance to take action across the Mainland yet.”

The elder’s voice trembled somewhat as he spoke, realizing that the young master before him seemed to be the leader of the group, with even the two mighty warriors of the Saint Realm obeying his commands. Could he be the descendant of some powerful force wandering the world?

“Seems like you know nothing even after asking, just a Semi-Saint at that. Take them back to fill the ditches.”

Li Xiaobai waved his hand dismissively, and the group sat back on top of the tortoise. The puppet named Zhen Buchuo lifted the giant tortoise from below, turning into a whirlwind as they headed toward the location of the Sword Sect. Yitilou gently tugged on the rope in his hand, and a bunch of elders, tied up like rice dumplings, were dragged behind in a cloud of dust.

A few minutes later.

Outside the Sword Sect.

At the foot of the mountains, dust rose in all directions, and the booming sound continued. Many cultivators along the way clearly saw a massive black Black Tortoise carrying more than a dozen people, thundering down the official road, with an elder on the tortoise’s back holding a rope, dragging several old men on the ground, rolling behind in a bizarre scene.

The Sword Sect was within reach, and Li Xiaobai could already see the huge peak of the Second Peak jutting into the clouds. He reached out and tore off the Human Skin Mask from his face, storming towards the gate of the Sword Sect just like that.

“I am Li Xiaobai, Peak Master of the Second Peak of the Sword Sect, open the gates quickly!”

Li Xiaobai said with his hands behind his back, and the Sect Disciples, who had been thrown into disarray, immediately calmed down. Looking down, they were overjoyed to recognize him.

“Brother Li has returned!”

“He’s returned just in time!”

“Now that Brother Li is back, let’s see how those troublemaking cultivators will be arrogant!”

“Quick, open the gates, welcome Brother Li back to the sect!”

At the gate, the Disciples saw the incoming figures and were thrilled. As a disciple of the Sword Sect, you might not know the Sect Master, but you certainly know the Peak Master of the Second Peak, Li Xiaobai. Now the sect is thriving, all thanks to him.

The Black Tortoise passed through the gate without any resistance, storming into the territory of the Second Peak of the Sword Sect.

“Little junior brother, I didn’t expect you to be such an important figure in the Eastern Continent, the Sword Sect has treated you well!”

Su Yunbing said, finding it curious as she looked at the reverent looks of the surrounding disciples.

“One can tell a lot about a person by how those around them react. Little junior brother is beloved by the Sect Disciples, it seems he has always been approachable and wins people over with virtue.”

Yang Chen said with a fan in his hand and a smile on his face, knowing that with their little junior brother being so well-liked in the Sword Sect, they didn’t have to worry about a place to stay anymore.

“What’s so great about that? When I was revered in my heyday, the entire Central Origin Realm had to pay tribute to me, conquering just one sect didn’t require my personal involvement; a single decree was enough to make countless nations pay homage!”

Yitilou remarked disdainfully, snickering.

Beside him, Yan Zuzi timely slapped him on the back of the head, “You’re an adult, still comparing yourself to younger cultivators, where’s your dignity?”