Imperial Treasure

Chapter 1478: Chapter 865: Beauty Jade, Poison!

Sui Yi: "You never put your hopes on others’ opinions, otherwise, you wouldn’t have made such two-handed plans... You truly succeeded."

She is strong, yet unable to ensure that after engaging in a power struggle with Jiang Chenyu and others, people like Gong Jiu and Su Zimu would emerge unharmed.

— Unless she possesses the ability to balance the entire scene in an instant.

And clearly, she does not have that ability.

Whether it’s those from the Noble Clan already allied with Jiang Chenyu, or the powerful and loyal Masters from Peach Blossom Source, or...

Sui Yi glanced around her.

Those Exotic Beasts and Vipers.

All are uncertain factors.

So...

"So, you gave up?" Jiang Chenyu’s tone was quite... odd.

"For now... If there’s no need to take unexpected action, you will be the winner."

Sui Yi’s compromise was decisive and without hesitation.

This left Su Zimu and others stunned, yet feeling slightly bittersweet.

Such a friend... It’s a blessing of three lifetimes.

Mr. Tao suddenly laughed: "The Sect Master is indeed a rare person, but such rarity makes it hard for those around you... After all, someone excessively perfect and gentle only highlights others’ weakness and insignificance, and if it causes actual hindrance, it only makes people more dejected... Doesn’t it?"

These words were sharp and made the faces of Gong Jiu and others change.

Even Ye Zui was slightly touched, though she wasn’t very familiar with this person, she did feel something when he bravely came to the rescue.

— Being this person’s friend is not easy.

"A Master is loneliest without emotion, I would rather my roommate be troubled by emotions than always lonely."

These sudden words were from Mo Ke, as she patted the peach blossom petals clinging to her and took a relieved breath, looking at Gong Jiu and others, her smile as bright as flowers: "What do you think?"

At that moment, Sui Yi also felt extremely fortunate.

It seems her luck has always been great, as her roommate could be so dependable...

Flower Demon snapped her fingers and gave Mr. Tao the middle finger: "Like Plus One."

Gong Jiu raised his index and middle fingers: "Plus Two."

Uh... let’s forget these two clowns.

Sui Yi’s eyebrows twitched, she also had her own plans without taking action... But being trusted unconditionally is a wonderful experience.

Su Zimu refused to engage in such a foolish "Plus Three" gesture, and could only look at Mr. Tao with a smile: "It seems your stragglers are quite numerous, Dragon King lacking strength?"

Mr. Tao did not comment: "It’s not that Dragon King isn’t capable, but that Ms. Gu is too difficult to deal with... Far more difficult than the three major Noble Clans..."

These words were truly heart-piercing.

The faces of the members of the three major Noble Clans were not looking good.

Mo Ke looked at Mo Du, this person she trusted and respected most since childhood, and his expression was helpless.

For his helplessness, she felt even more helpless.

"Father, still growing old, huh?"

Mo Ke’s words carried no discernible meaning, yet she had many people behind her.

Especially in the air, a peculiar man like a fox stood out.

Mo Family’s strongest, Mo Hu.

This man appeared behind Mo Ke.

Sui Yi was suddenly enlightened; no wonder she couldn’t trace the whereabouts of that Mo Family Master earlier, he was not under Mo Du’s arrangements, but rather under Mo Ke’s command?

Which means... Mo Ke had long sensed the irregularity within the Mo Family?

Like Sui Yi, Su Zimu also perceived this, as well as Mo Tu and other Mo Family members.

Mo Ke... was going to seize power!

Mo Tu’s heart suddenly jumped wildly.

He recalled the time he declared war on Mo Ke during the Thousand Years Martial Birth, and her response was only a profoundly meaningful sentence.

— "Cousin, you are probably mistaken, I have never seen you as my enemy."

Because the only person hindering her... was her father!

Mo Du looked at Mo Hu and a group of Mo Family elites.

Fifty people.

Mo Family’s core strength had all defected.

"A wet-behind-the-ears little girl, Jie Jie, Mo Hu, you’ve fallen."

When Jhiang Rang appeared with a group.

Mo Hu did not retort, playing with the small throwing knife in his hand, chuckling: "Years don’t matter, I only follow the one with the stronger will."

This statement caused Mo Du’s eyebrows to move slightly.

"My daughter... has also grown up."

He sighed proudly, but his killing intent did not diminish.

Father and daughter were about to clash before them.

It was Jiang Chenyu who crooked her finger, "Living too long only forms two types of people, one is indifferent and heartless, the other is burdened with emotion; were it not for age... one wouldn’t lose ambition."

Sui Yi always felt these words were suggestive,

Speaking of her?

Yet Mo Ke understood why Jiang Chenyu spoke such words.

Simply telling her that her father is cautious... Perhaps because some important figures within the family were poisoned, otherwise, the family atmosphere wouldn’t be so peculiar this year...

This Jiang Chenyu is too terrifying, not only because of poison but more so because of subtle Mind Art.

Father had his hardships, what should the daughter do?

Withdraw, and conform like him.

Not conforming is unfilial! Disloyal!

Mo Ke’s choice was... she tore the protective cuff from her sleeve, revealing the embroidery inside, a segment of emerald green bamboo.

The protective cuff was thrown onto the ground.

"Mo Family has a kind of character called like-bamboo. Bamboo grows for thousands of years without bending, if it bends, the root would be unable to bear the crooked weight and would be uprooted, tottering, and finally collapse."

"Mo Family members, rather break than bend. If there truly is someone poisoned to death... I will end him myself!"

Her gaze swept across all the Mo Family people present, finally landing on her father.

Without hesitation.

Mo Qi shivered, suddenly understanding why his cousin, who had been recuperating outside for years, upon returning to the family, forcefully reclaimed the power of her lineage, even rising to great heights.

This kind of spirit... indeed only the most proud and pure bloodline of the Mo Family could possess!

The scene was momentarily silent.

It was mental strength.

So powerful that even people like Yi Dao had to look seriously at Mo Ke and those sharp-eyed Mo Family masters behind her.

All SSS ranks, and even a 4S Mo Hu.

Indeed, a formidable team of fifty warriors.

Seo Family? Jhiang Family?

When others saw the stunned look on Jhiang Qu and Seo Bai’s faces, they knew that these two families, even with hundreds of people, couldn’t withstand these fifty-one!

The people from Peach Blossom Villa remained silent.

Mr. Tao twiddled the Buddha Beads on his wrist, touched his leg, and closed his eyes.

Heaven’s favored child.

Not much more than this.

Jiang Chenyu slightly curved her lips, looking at Gong Jiu and her group: "I told a story before, but I never tell stories... if I told it, it’s true."

"So, blood threads appeared on your hands."

That light statement startled many people.

Zhou Yu and others suddenly raised their hands to check, and sure enough!

There was a blood thread on each palm!

Extending from the palm to the tip of the middle finger!

Stunned, terrified!

"Beauty Jade!"

"It’s Beauty Jade!"

"Damn!"

Among Gong Jiu’s hundred people, eight or nine out of ten had blood threads in their palms, Nie Wanqing and Zhong Buli turned their heads to see the people around them... most were hit!

This was the highest probability win in history—whoever touched it hit the jackpot!

How to solve this?

"Beauty Jade’s Blood Jade Gu, not a Curse Technique, but a poison, only I can cure it, even the almighty Sect Master can’t, so..."

Jiang Chenyu turned her head coldly, looking at the people frightened.

"Kill them."

Gong Jiu and the others had known Jiang Chenyu for many years, under the same roof for a long time, they had seen her carefully treat Sui Yi, seen her nonchalantly save others without taking rewards, had seen her lost and indecisive, dissatisfied with Sui Yi’s good and evil.

But they had never seen her like this... so cold-blooded and bloodthirsty.

What did the Shadow Wall really mean to her?

Faced with a life-threatening situation, Zhou Yu and the others had no hesitation, directly launching an attack on Mo Ke, Zhong Buli, and others.

Not only Zhou Yu and the life-first people, but also those under Mo Du from the Mo Family, plus Seo Bai, Jhiang Qu, etc...

This was a battle with overwhelming numbers.

Mo Ke refused to compromise, his resolve like the millennia-old bamboo, not even a frown as he faced those who feared death, he stepped forward and reached out, his fingers wove slender, emerald threads.

Special ability!

Paralysis?

No, it was sleep.

He directly hypnotized the nerves, making wave after wave of fierce attackers collapse...

And then the ruthless Mo Hu and others charged out, showing no mercy to the Jhiang Family, Seo Family, and Peach Blossom Villa people!

The internal slaughter in the Central Plains, the Ghost Party’s two factions didn’t want to get involved, but the problem arose when Jhiang Song wanted to take advantage and kill Mo Ke, Jiang Chenyu said she needed powerful souls... and while speaking, she glanced at them.

Damn!

Why are Chinese women all so terrifying!

Pierre and Romain’s two factions immediately tried to escape.

However... their treacherous intentions persisted, and the direction they fled was towards the Monarch’s Shadow Wall, one reaching for the wall, the other for Jiang Chenyu...

As Pierre grabbed an edge of the Shadow Wall, he suddenly found his hand pressed by a slick, serpentine scaled hand, then the thing crouching behind the Shadow Wall... leaned its head out towards him.

A snakehead, a molting snakehead, with a pair of blood-stained eyes fixed on him.

Pierre’s expression froze, horror flashed through his eyes, and then.

The snake’s mouth opened.

Half of his body was swallowed.

On the other hand, Romain’s hand was just about to touch Jiang Chenyu’s shoulder.

The wooden-dunderhead-like Du Meng suddenly disappeared, then instantly reappeared, drawing out his Scraper Knife, his body pale and rigid, exuding an extremely cold aura.

As soon as this aura appeared, all the flowers and Peach Blossom Wood on the ground rotted.

Corpse Qi.

The Spirit Rats and Little Paper Men on Huang Long and others shivered.

"It’s said that Executioner Du Meng was the most ominous executioner during the Republic of China, even gods avoided him, but I think he’s the real ghoul!"

"Damn it, such intense Corpse Qi! He must be a thousand-year-old zombie!"

No matter what, the sudden outburst of Du Meng was indeed terrifying, even Sui Yi couldn’t help raising an eyebrow.

Republic of China? This definitely isn’t just an executioner from then, he’d have to kill tens of thousands to have such murderous and Corpse Qi, and he’s using a Scraper Knife, not a guillotine, which means....

He can also dissect corpses!

Sui Yi’s thoughts just went there.

The knife was raised and fell, thousands of Blade Shadows roared...