Ye Qingfeng watched from the side, not worried at all. Although Little Yue was only a Primary War General, she was cultivating the Ice Heart Killing Technique, a truly advanced cultivation technique.

The true strength of cultivation techniques lies in the potential to cultivate to higher martial arts peaks in the future.

But at the same level, Little Yue, who cultivated the Ice Heart Killing Technique, was certainly stronger.

Indeed, after dodging the middle-aged man’s killer move, Little Yue’s longsword flicked, forming a sword flower, then slashed at the middle-aged man with one sword.

The middle-aged man reacted quickly, retreating abruptly, but his shoulder was still struck by Little Yue’s sword, immediately drenched in blood.

"Hmph, daring to harm people of the Ren Sha Sect, I will skin you alive!"

At this moment, the rasping voice of the Black Robed Elder rang out.

He looked far more intimidating than the middle-aged man. After a cold snort, the black aura around him surged, engulfing him entirely.

He appeared like a shadow of darkness.

"Die!"

The Black Robed Elder moved, immediately unleashing a palm strike toward Little Yue, accompanied by rolling black aura, appearing endlessly powerful.

Little Yue hurriedly drew her sword to block, but the Black Robed Elder was too strong. Little Yue was knocked back, her expression darkening.

The Black Robed Elder showed no signs of stopping, swiftly following up with continuous attacks, forcing Little Yue to retreat step by step, only able to desperately defend.

"Hmph, ignorant child, do you dare involve yourself in the matters of the Ren Sha Sect, thinking yourself remarkable just because you’re a martial artist from Huaxia?"

The Black Robed Elder relentlessly attacked while coldly mocking in Yue Country’s language.

"Die!"

The Black Robed Elder’s black aura condensed into a fist, like a cannonball leaving the barrel, aiming to kill Little Yue with one blow.

"Bang!"

The confidently thrown punch from the Black Robed Elder suddenly seemed to be caught by a giant steel clamp, unable to advance even a fraction.

In the astonished gaze of the Black Robed Elder, the young man from before suddenly appeared between the two, effortlessly catching the terrifying punch from the Black Robed Elder.

"Elder!"

The middle-aged man, with a sword wound on his shoulder, was healing but cried out upon seeing this scene.

He was incredibly shocked, unable to imagine someone could so easily catch the elder’s full-force punch.

"You guessed right, it is indeed remarkable." Ye Qingfeng smiled faintly, looking at the Black Robed Elder.

Ye Qingfeng said this in Yue Country’s language.

How could this be possible? The Black Robed Elder’s expression drastically changed, unable to believe his punch was so effortlessly blocked, and the strength of this young man was terrifying. He had no power to resist.

"Sizzle, sizzle."

The black aura around the Black Robed Elder overflowed madly, rushing toward Ye Qingfeng, but upon contact, it made a sizzling sound, like roasting meat, then turned to blue smoke.

"This! How is this possible! Why can you be immune to Human Evil Breath!" the Black Robed Elder exclaimed in terror.

His body trembled slightly; this Human Evil Breath was the Ren Sha Sect’s deadly move, even those more powerful than them couldn’t ignore their Human Evil Breath.

This young man could be immune; it was truly terrifying.

"The dead need not inquire so much."

Ye Qingfeng slightly smiled, shaking the Black Robed Elder’s gripping hand, a powerful spiritual energy surged into the Black Robed Elder’s heart. The ferocious spiritual power instantly shredded the elder’s heart. A Peak War General was nothing before Ye Qingfeng, unable to resist even slightly.

The Black Robed Elder’s body slumped, and the black aura around him began to dissipate.

Ye Qingfeng extended his left hand, grabbed in the air, and the black aura around the Black Robed Elder gathered toward Ye Qingfeng’s hand.

The black aura flowed like a waterfall, continuously converging into Ye Qingfeng’s hand. Several minutes later, all the black aura from the Black Robed Elder was in Ye Qingfeng’s hand.

The massive black aura tumbled in Ye Qingfeng’s hand, resembling countless struggling little ghosts formed from shadows, ferociously roaring.

However, Ye Qingfeng’s spiritual power firmly locked these Human Evil Breaths, making escape impossible.

"Hmph!"

Ye Qingfeng snorted coldly, then opened his palm. The robust spiritual energy billowed out, forming a giant cover, wrapping the black aura layer by layer, then began to shrink and compress.

In an instant, the black aura shrank to the size of a fist, appearing peaceful, no longer possessing its earlier vicious energy.

"Little Yue, absorb this cluster of black aura; it will aid your cultivation of the Ice Heart Killing Technique." Ye Qingfeng casually tossed the fist-sized black aura to Little Yue, then stepped toward the middle-aged man.

"You, you all—"

The middle-aged man was truly terrified. Seeing Ye Qingfeng approach, he retreated repeatedly.

"If you dare to run, you will end up just like the Black Robed Elder." Ye Qingfeng calmly walked over, unhurriedly threatening in Yue Country’s language.

The middle-aged man was truly scared, not daring to run away.

"Who exactly are you? We are from the Ren Sha Sect, and our Sha Lord is immensely powerful, not someone you can contend with. If you kill me, Sha Lord will not spare you!"

The middle-aged man dressed in a Zhongshan suit exclaimed in fear.

"Ren Sha Sect?"

Ye Qingfeng was slightly stunned; he didn’t expect to be entangled with the Ren Sha Sect, not knowing what relation it had to the Yue Country’s Thirteen Earthly Fiends he had slain before.

But it didn’t matter; if they hindered him, they would be killed.

"Is it not the Rooster Gang? What is the relationship between your Ren Sha Sect and the Rooster Gang?"

Ye Qingfeng asked in Yue Country’s language.

"Rooster Gang?" The middle-aged man in the Zhongshan suit showed a disdainful expression. "The Rooster Gang is merely a subsidiary force of ours, used to collect money and find cultivation resources in the mundane world. Without the Ren Sha Sect, how could they possibly have military backing?"

So that’s how it was.

Ye Qingfeng nodded. For a gang to have military backing, it was much more reasonable if they were backed by a martial artist sect like the Ren Sha Sect.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t say much more, just stood in place, waiting for Little Yue to absorb the Human Evil Breath from the Black Robed Elder.

"I advise you to release me quickly. I will plead with the Sha Lord on your behalf, and perhaps he will spare your lives. Although you killed the Black Robed Elder, you cannot imagine the strength of the Ren Sha Sect. Even if you are martial artists from Huaxia, we can still hunt you down!"

Seeing Ye Qingfeng silent, the middle-aged man thought Ye Qingfeng was scared, and couldn’t help but threaten.

"Slap!"

Ye Qingfeng casually slapped the man across the face, instantly leaving a clear five-finger mark.

"If you don’t want to die, shut up!"

Ye Qingfeng’s expression turned cold.

The middle-aged man clutched his face, feeling immensely aggrieved, yet dared not speak further.