Chapter 1104: Chapter 1104: You Just Accused Me of Harming Fellow Disciples?

The silence of the short, fat man’s body evidently angered the leading Outer Sect disciples.

One disciple with a sharp face and monkey-like cheeks kicked the Fatty on the ground alongside several others in gray robes, grumbling resentfully,

"Gu the Fatty, do you think you’ve really climbed the big tree?!"

"I’m telling you, not just you, but even those who were lucky enough to become Outer Sect disciples are nothing but rubbish I can crush under my foot!"

"What kind of person were you in the Outer Courtyard before? You’re still the same kind of person now!"

"I ask you a few questions, and you’re aloof; do you really think you’re soaring high just because you’ve found the right master?"

"Pah! In my eyes, you’re nothing but a dog, a useless dog!"

After kicking, the sharp-faced man was still unsatisfied, and a thin layer of light appeared on his right fist unbidden.

With a fierce laugh, he heavily struck Gu Sheng’s curled up body on the ground with his fist.

Since Gu Sheng was lying sideways, the punch landed on his arm.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of bone breaking rang out as Gu Sheng’s fat body convulsed, yet he stubbornly refused to make a sound.

"Alright, Sun Hai, it’s just a gray-robed disciple, why get so angry?"

"It wouldn’t be good if you accidentally killed him. After all, his master is still an Outer Sect disciple no matter what!"

Another disciple in a blue robe with a small braid at the back of his head said, with a mocking smile.

He looked at the Fatty on the ground full of ridicule, showing no care for his life as he spoke.

He was indeed speaking the truth.

If a Named Disciple were to disappear without reason, the sect would at most instruct the Outer Courtyard’s supervisors to find him.

If they couldn’t find him, then so be it.

So what if you have an Outer Sect disciple standing behind you?

If the sect doesn’t care, what does an Outer Sect disciple count for in the eyes of these people?

Following Sun Hai’s directions, he stopped for a moment, but those gray-robed disciples continued to fiercely punch and kick Gu Sheng on the ground.

"Brother Wu, you saw how he was earlier when we found him, yet he defiantly ignores me!"

"This damned guy obviously thinks he’s something because he’s relying on that kid!"

"Ha! If we caught that kid today, I’d certainly cripple him!"

The man called Brother Wu said,

"Haha! There’s a long road ahead, a long road ahead. We have time, no rush, no rush. Right, Brother Peng?"

Another Outer Sect disciple echoed with a smile,

"Yes, yes, yes! The monk may run, but the temple remains; what is owed will always be repaid."

Suddenly, a loud shout exploded from above the cliff.

Before the sound dissipated, a figure had already rushed to the group.

"Brother Wu, be careful!"

Sun Hai retreated in surprise, exclaiming in shock.

The previously arrogant Brother Wu turned ashen, his face contorted with fear.

Even though he knew he was targeted for attack, apart from barely releasing a shield with his fifth-stage Qi Cultivation level, there wasn’t time for anything else.

"Boom!!!"

The fragile shield was like tofu, easily penetrated by a fair hand, shattering into pieces of magic dust, striking his chest.

"Puh!"

Brother Wu flew backward like a broken kite, spraying a trail of blood in the sky.

Boom!

The body flew a full twenty meters before crashing heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Without even a groan, his neck fell limply to the side, bereft of breath.

Brother Wu, possessing a mid-tier Spirit Body and fifth-stage Qi Cultivation level, was shockingly killed in one blow!

Everyone widened their eyes, looking at the scene before them in disbelief.

"Yang... Yang Yan! You, you, you killed him! You actually killed Brother Wu!"

Sun Hai’s face contorted as he stared at Brother Wu on the ground in disbelief, retreating several steps in terror.

Another Outer Sect disciple was so frightened his legs gave out, sitting down with a thump, desperately scrambling backward.

That was a fifth-stage Qi Cultivation!

And he was killed with one strike by this man?!

Who on earth is he!

A group of gray-robed disciples hadn’t even reacted when a strong wind blew past, sweeping up over ten gray-robed disciples.

Only a string of terrified screams remained, as the more than ten gray-robed disciples were swept off the cliff!

"Yang Yan, what are you doing! You dare to slaughter fellow disciples? I... I am Sun Hai! Sun Hai! The one who brought you to the disciple admission ceremony!"

With only third-stage Qi Cultivation, seeing Brother Wu killed by Yang Yan with a slap terrified Sun Hai until he frantically pleaded.

At this moment, he had no thought of resistance.

He retreated over ten meters, his body trembling like a leaf.

How is that possible?!

How is that possible...

To kill a fifth-stage Qi Cultivation disciple in one strike, not even ordinary Inner Sect disciples of the Ancient Abyss Sect could do that.

How could Yang Yan, who had only luckily passed the Outer Sect evaluation in his eyes, suddenly become so strong?!

He felt like he was dreaming, caught in a terrifying nightmare.

"Sun Hai, I know you!"

Yang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, speaking slowly.

But to Sun Hai’s ears, it sounded like a death sentence echoing in his mind.

Under their frightened gazes, Yang Yan simply turned towards Gu Sheng on the ground, lifting him gently and channeling True Qi.

"Young Master..."

Gu Sheng, his face red and swollen, had fainted. But upon receiving Yang Yan’s Qi, he gradually regained consciousness.

His eyes swollen and purple could only barely open into slits.

His cracked lips still seeped blood as he painfully whispered the words ’Young Master’.

Yang Yan was instantly filled with fury, asking in a deep voice,

"Shall I take revenge for you, or do you want to do it yourself?"

He’d left Sun Hai and the other one for Gu Sheng to vent his own frustration.

As for sect rules?

Heh!

In Yang Yan’s eyes, there were no real rules.

If there must be rules, they were Yang Yan’s rules.

"Young Master, you... you’re here, and that’s enough. The sect has... rules, we can’t... can’t harm fellow disciples."

Gu Sheng spoke, even smiling honestly at Yang Yan.

This silly Fatty, although barely having the strength to say these words, still managed a smile!

"I understand, just stay on my back for now."

Yang Yan’s voice was uncomfortably calm, then without hesitation, he hoisted the Fatty onto his back.

The boy, weighing little more than a hundred pounds, would not impede Yang Yan’s movements.

Then, death in his eyes, he turned to look at Sun Hai, and quickly glanced at the other Outer Sect disciple on the ground.

The air felt frozen in place.

Even time seemed to come to a halt.

For a long moment, Yang Yan looked at Sun Hai, speaking chillingly,

"You just accused me of slaughtering fellow disciples?"