"If you're waiting for the Sun Worship Sect, you might as well save your breath. Their Sect Hierarch and his top disciple, I have no idea which jackal or wild dog they've fed." Bo Qing casually tossed away her melon seeds and leisurely took a sip of tea, finishing it without forgetting to lightly lick her lips with her tongue, teasing both Hong Yulang and Chen Tuo.

Bo Qing's beauty, like a fatally poisonous poppy, had ensnared the Sun Worship Sect's Hierarch's top disciple and many others, who unknowingly fell victim to her and were killed.

Both young masters were teased by her, their faces flushed with excitement.

"What, are you saying you have two parts of the map on you?" Crown Prince Hong and the elder from Kaijiang Prince Manor both had a change in their expressions, looking at Bo Qing with somewhat peculiar looks.

The Sun Worship Sect wasn't a major sect, but its strength was not weak, and yet Bo Qing had easily eradicated it.

Four great forces were present, the most powerful being the Beiqing Kaijiang Royal Mansion, followed by Crown Prince Hong and others, with Bo Qing from the Jueqing Sect as the weakest. As for the He family members present, they likely weren't a significant threat.

If they could take the two maps from Bo Qing and then fend off the He brothers, Crown Prince Hong and the Kaijiang Prince Manor would effectively have five parts of the map. As for Ye Lingyue, in their eyes, he was just a silly young fool, dizzied and bewitched by the witch Bo Qing.

In the entire Tea House, his strength was the weakest, and he had been silent since entering, so naturally, the others didn't pay him much attention.

Taking advantage of the Fire Control Sect's people not yet arriving, Crown Prince Hong and the people from Kaijiang Prince Manor exchanged glances.

"Witch, hand over the map now." Duke An's eyes were ferociously intimidating, his figure like a predatory eagle swooping for food, his raging Primordial Power, like a tidal wave, rushed toward Bo Qing.

Seeing this, Bo Qing lightly tapped her foot on the ground and quickly retreated a few feet away.

Where Duke An's Primordial Power reached, the ground of half of the Tea House erupted, the stones shattering.

"Scared me to death, old man, you want to murder and rob? Let's see how capable you really are." Bo Qing chuckled mockingly, showing no trace of fear toward Duke An, whose cultivation was an entire Martial Realm above hers.

Her gaze turned deadly, and the Jade Bell she wore on her hand chimed with pleasant sounds.

Within the bell, green threads emerged, each as thin as hair but surprisingly resilient, and they cut open Duke An's skin, leaving inch-deep gashes with just a grazing touch.

The threads densely filled the entire Tea House in an instant, forcing Duke An, who wanted to attack, to be trapped and unable to move an inch.

"Marquis, that witch is vicious and ruthless. Let me join you in capturing her," Elder Yue, the mutant person from Kaijiang Prince Manor, laughed coldly upon seeing Duke An's failure to quickly defeat Bo Qing. His side erupted with a Primordial Power shield as bright as the sun.

Under the shield's protection, those green threads were severed and turned into dust.

A surge of blood rushed to Bo Qing's face, and the Jade Bell let out a dull sound.

"This must be Elder Yue, the inheritor of the Mixed Element Shield. Please show some restraint on behalf of us, the He brothers, and don't make things difficult for Miss Bo Qing." Boss He and Third Brother He might not exactly fancy Bo Qing, but they had formed an alliance, and naturally, they couldn't just sit by idly if she was in trouble.

Not to mention, if Bo Qing was strangled, the next target for Crown Prince Hong and the others would be them.

"What if I refuse to give in to that request?" Elder Yue held himself in high regard, his Mixed Element Shield cultivated to the realm of imperviousness to blade and spear, and even Boss He, also being part of the Reincarnation Fourth Path, might not necessarily be able to defeat him.

"If you refuse, then don't blame me for tearing off the mask of cordiality!" Boss He grew furious as well; face given but not received calls for ripping off all pretense and figuratively slapping faces!

"Boom!" Boss He didn't hesitate to attack as he spoke, his figure flashing explosively, his gaze sharp as a knife in an instant.

Boss He practiced a Fifth-tier Martial Arts technique called Fiery Flame Fire Wave Palm. In his fury, his Primordial Power was magnificent, like a burst dam, he violently collided with Elder Yue.

Elder Yue also would not back down, his Mixed Element Shield's Primordial Power robust. A violent tremor ensued as the two clashed together.

Over there, Crown Prince Hong had already made his move, attacking alongside the third son of the Northern Border King, Chen Tuo, to pincer Third Brother He.

"Witch, let's see who will help you now!"

Duke An watched Bo Qing with a sinister stare, convinced that without the help of the bell, he would surely handle such a junior with ease.

"Giggle, you make me so scared," Bo Qing's eyelids flickered as she turned to look at Hong Yulang, who was standing to the side, stunned and watching her. Suddenly, she stretched out her arms and flew toward Hong Yulang's direction.

"Young Master, please save me."

Her voice was naturally pleasant to the ear, and now she applied the Soul Capturing Technique to it.

Hong Yulang felt his body shake and, as if his feet were no longer under his control, he extended his arms and caught Bo Qing in his embrace.

With a beauty in his arms, Hong Yulang became even more enchanted, and in an instant, he was completely under Bo Qing's control.

Bo Qing's red lips were like fire as she whispered in his ear.

"Someone wants to kill me. Help me kill him, and I will be yours forever."

Yours forever… yours forever…

These four words echoed in Hong Yulang's ears, and he became overwhelmed with joy.

His eyes turned bloodshot as he lunged toward Duke An.

"Nephew Hong, step back!" Duke An was shocked, having no idea why Hong Yulang would act so out of character.

"Father, I will help you," seeing this, An Minxia felt even more disgusted by Bo Qing, and along with Chen Xuan, they both shrieked and, like two swallows, took off with a leap to flank Bo Qing.

"Winning against many by being few, that's quite shameless too." As An Minxia and Chen Xuan made their move, a cold jeer suddenly floated over.

Ye Lingyue, who had been sitting there peeling melon seeds and drinking tea, suddenly moved.

A piercing whistling sound rang out as several dagger lights, like snakes emerging from their lairs, aimed at the vital points of An Minxia and Chen Xuan.

Is that boy an Alchemist?

An Minxia and Chen Xuan were shocked, and at that moment, a series of tragic screams came from the kitchen of the Tea House, startling everyone in the midst of their fierce fight.

A mysterious fireball rolled out from the kitchen.

This Tea House at the base of Cang Mountain wasn't large, with only two or three tables and chairs inside for travelers to rest and drink tea.

The Tea House had only one owner-cum-waiter, and today, he was fortunate to have several tables of well-dressed patrons, thinking he had stumbled upon a great deal of business and was overjoyed.

He was scared out of his wits when the crowd began to fight at a word's disagreement and hid in the kitchen.

Little did he know that as soon as he hid in the kitchen, the stove, which had a fire going, suddenly burst into a fireball. As soon as this fireball touched anything, it instantly burned a living person into charcoal and quickly left them breathless.

With the emergence of the fireball, everyone had no choice but to stop fighting. The owner was burned alive, and the eerie fireball hung in mid-air.