CHAPTER 815: CHAPTER 815: THE MORE FOOLISH YOU ARE, THE SOONER YOU DIE

Only to see around Qingmei Mountain, at this time, there were already no less than hundreds of people gathered.

Among these people, most were dressed in the attire of the Biyun Sect.

Besides, there were also some people from other sects present.

In just a few breaths, these people had almost completely blocked the entire Qingmei Mountain Gate.

Previously, Zhu Fei was contemplating the closure of the mountain by the Assassination Pavilion, and for the moment didn’t pay close attention to these, but now that these people emerged from hiding, Zhu Fei immediately sensed something was wrong.

It was evident that the cultivators who came to Qingmei Mountain this time were all of extremely exceptional cultivation.

Led by five or six Great Success Earth Immortals, more than twenty Tribulation Crossing Practitioners in the middle, the rest were almost all Harmonization and Returning to Void Stage cultivators; surprisingly, there wasn’t a single Divinity Transformation Stage cultivator.

With so many high-level cultivators gathering at Qingmei Mountain, what on earth were they planning to do?

In an instant, Zhu Fei’s eyes flashed with a touch of coldness.

No matter what these people intended, if they dared to commit any offense against the Assassination Pavilion, Zhu Fei would not show any mercy today.

Just as he was thinking this, a middle-aged man wearing yellow clothes, with a slightly arrogant demeanor and in the Early Tribulation Stage, suddenly flashed in front of Zhu Fei, looking at him with extreme hostility and scolded:

"Who are you? How did you appear here? Don’t you know that Qingmei Mountain is closed now? Get out of here quickly!"

As he spoke, the yellow-clothed middle-aged man was already rousing his mana, intending to send Zhu Fei flying away directly.

Zhu Fei’s eyes narrowed suddenly, but he didn’t make any visible movement. He merely raised his hand casually, and the mana that the yellow-clothed middle-aged man directed at him instantly dissipated into nothingness.

"Friend, I really don’t know what you’re talking about. Elder Huan Sha invited me to Qingmei Mountain a few days ago. Even though the Assassination Pavilion has closed the mountain now, it doesn’t seem to concern you, does it?"

Zhu Fei frowned, looking as if he were stating a very simple fact, leaving the yellow-clothed man slightly stunned.

But soon, the dumbfounded expression on his face quickly turned into a sinister severity, and he said in an extremely cold voice:

"Kid, you’re lying! Elder Xie Liang of the Biyun Sect arrived at Qingmei Mountain a few days ago and has been discussing the marriage of his disciple Qiu Ruoxue with Elder Huan Sha. Elder Huan Sha never invited anyone. Tell me! Who exactly are you, and why are you here?"

Upon hearing the words of the yellow-clothed middle-aged man, Zhu Fei’s already frowned brows furrowed even tighter.

He first looked at the yellow-clothed man, then at the majority staring at him, and suddenly spoke in a lowered tone:

"Friend, if I’m not mistaken, more than three years ago, Elder Huan Sha and Pavilion Master Luo already rejected your Biyun Sect’s marriage proposal, right?

So why, after more than three years, are you back with the same stunt? Could it be you’re taking advantage of Pavilion Master Luo’s absence, using the pretext of a marriage proposal, to jointly attack the Assassination Pavilion?"

As Zhu Fei’s words fell, the expressions of everyone, including the yellow-clothed middle-aged man, changed drastically.

A young man in a purple robe, in the Early Stage of Great Success Earth Immortal Realm, suddenly stepped forward a few steps, looking at Zhu Fei with a cold gaze, and said:

"Friend, I’m Elder Luo Xuan of the Biyun Sect. Some matters are not for everyone to probe into. I hope you have the self-awareness not to meddle in this murky water, or else..."

At this point, Luo Xuan did not continue speaking.

But everyone present knew that Luo Xuan probably already harbored murderous intent towards Zhu Fei.

No matter whether Zhu Fei left now, he would definitely be secretly dealt with by the Biyun Sect thereafter.

Looking at Luo Xuan’s gloomy expression, Zhu Fei suddenly smiled.

"So, I was right with my guess? Then shall I continue to guess what’s next?"

Before Luo Xuan could answer, Zhu Fei continued on his own:

"According to your earlier statement, since Xie Liang had already arrived at Qingmei Mountain a few days ago, then right now, he should be confronting the Assassination Pavilion side, right?

Oh, I almost forgot, if that’s indeed the case, then the current closure of the mountain by the Assassination Pavilion is probably not voluntary from their side but rather a move made by Xie Liang’s group, seizing some sort of opportunity, right?

And keeping you people here now is probably mainly to guard against that fellow Luo Huangquan, right? Of course, you wouldn’t mind taking this chance to hunt down some returning disciples of the Assassination Pavilion. I wonder if my deduction is correct?"

Zhu Fei finished his words in one breath, just smiling lightly at the now stunned faces of everyone present, then lifted his steps and continued walking into the depths of Qingmei Mountain.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, the yellow-clothed middle-aged man shouted from behind.

He first turned to glance at Luo Xuan, whose face was almost livid, and saw Luo Xuan nod slightly at him, then immediately charged towards Zhu Fei with a fierce countenance.

"Kid, do you still want to leave now? Don’t you know that being too clever can lead to a quick death?"

As he spoke, a spear shadow tinged with white Thunder Light traversed space and in the blink of an eye, ’forced’ its way close to the back of Zhu Fei’s head from the yellow-clothed middle-aged man’s hand!

"Oh, is that so?"

Zhu Fei turned around indifferently, still without making any visible moves, seemingly just lightly raising his hand.

Then in the next second, an invisible ripple flashed through.

The spear shadow tinged with white Thunder Light suddenly paused in mid-air, then swiftly cracked and shattered apart!

Then the ripple passed through the white spear shadow, flashing across the yellow-clothed middle-aged man’s body.

The yellow-clothed middle-aged man hadn’t even had time to react to what happened before he stared dumbfounded at his own body, which gradually withered and peeled like weathered bark, ultimately vanishing completely from this world!

"In fact, sometimes if you are too foolish, you can die even faster."

The calm voice delivered the last words the yellow-clothed middle-aged man would ever hear in this world, Zhu Fei’s words devoid of any emotion.

"You...!"

Luo Xuan stared dumbfoundedly at the yellow-clothed middle-aged man who died before him, his expression momentarily blank.

He never expected Zhu Fei to have such audacity, daring to kill the yellow-clothed middle-aged man right in front of a group of their numerous Biyun Sect Elders.

Though the yellow-clothed middle-aged man wasn’t from their Biyun Sect, merely a small sect master of an affiliated sect.

But regardless, the yellow-clothed middle-aged man was upholding the dignity of the Biyun Sect, and he had always been an affiliate of the Biyun Sect.

As the saying goes, one must consider the owner when hitting a dog. Now that Zhu Fei had killed the yellow-clothed middle-aged man just like that, under no circumstances could their Biyun Sect let it slide.

"Kid, you actually killed him, do you know what consequences this will bring?"

At this moment, a man also wearing a purple robe, yet with cultivation in the Middle Stage of Great Success, with a slightly sinister face, suddenly bypassed Luo Xuan, and stared at Zhu Fei with a chilling gaze and said.