Chapter 1695: The Taste of Netherworld Liquid

"Slap, slap..."

The angry Yun Mengyao slapped Lin Shang dozens of times, causing his face to become bloody and mangled.

Another Netherworld Envoy noticed something was wrong, unexpectedly Qin Yi suddenly appeared.

He was aware of Qin Yi's might; he was quite the ruthless individual who had killed several Netherworld Envoys. Moreover, in Wufeng City, he even killed a Divine Soul of the God Slaying Netherworld King.

The situation didn't look good, better to retreat first.

But as soon as this thought arose, he felt a chill down his spine. Raising his head, he met Lang Ya's expressionless face.

"Whoosh!"

He pushed his cultivation to the limit and tried to escape.

But just as he took a step, his body suddenly halted.

Because Lang Ya had somehow blocked his path.

The Netherworld Envoy's eyes were filled with dread.

Lang Ya's eyes slightly narrowed, and in the next second, he had disappeared.

This Netherworld Envoy was scared to the point his soul flew away, quickly mobilizing his energy to deal with Lang Ya, but his cultivation stalled as it was bound by a formidable force.

Immediately, his neck tightened.

"Were you feeling quite pleased hitting me just now?"

Lang Ya said expressionlessly, then applied pressure with his fingers and snapped his neck with a crunch.

"The one who laughs last is the true winner; you celebrated too soon."

Yin Qianqian, with a hostile expression on her charming face, also moved to take care of the severely injured Netherworld Envoys and the City Lord's Mansion guards.

"Lin Shang, right? Weren't you quite smug just now? How about you show off a bit more for me?"

Yun Mengyao sneered, looking at Lin Shang whose mouth was crooked, and his face was bloody and mangled.

As she finished speaking, a multicolored brilliance swirled in her palm, and a feather appeared in her hand, directly piercing Lin Shang's heart.

The crisis was resolved.

The four gathered together.

Qin Yi looked at Lang Ya, "Are you alright?"

Lang Ya coolly responded, "What could possibly be wrong with me?"

Qin Yi's mouth gently twitched; this little dragon cub loves to act tough.

"The baby is still with you?" Yun Mengyao curiously looked at the small white cat crouching on Qin Yi's shoulder. "Did you perhaps abduct it?"

Qin Yi rolled his eyes; this woman sure knows how to talk.

"Be careful of the baby's mother coming for you, don't drag me into it when the time comes. I'd certainly claim I don't know you."

Everyone present knew how powerful the baby's mother was; one paw could crush a puppet of the God Slaying Netherworld King.

Qin Yi said seriously, "I regret this now."

Yun Mengyao said, "It's too late for regrets. You should prepare for when the baby's mother comes looking for you."

"No, what I regret is saving you."

Yun Mengyao: "..."

"Tch, who wants you to save me. I haven't complained about you poking your nose in my business."

Qin Yi: "..."

Yin Qianqian smiled silently; this was the usual bickering between Qin Yi and Yun Mengyao.

"Qin Yi, what exactly is going on with the baby? Could it actually be that you abducted it?"

Actually, it's understandable for her to suspect; Qin Yi is daring, and disregards rules.

The baby's mother is terrifying, too powerful not to worry them.

Qin Yi carried the baby down and placed it in his arm, smiling, "Don't worry! The baby is with me with its family's consent."

"Family? The baby has more family members?"

Qin Yi nodded slightly, simply explaining the situation of the baby's family.

After listening, the three were practically speechless with shock.

The baby's family has five members, aside from the baby itself, its mother's cultivation is actually the lowest... that's absurdly terrifying.

They clearly remembered the terrifying scene when the baby's mother appeared in Wufeng City; such a powerful being was actually the weakest at home, it's hard to imagine.

Even Lang Ya was shocked; the impression left by the baby's mother on that day was unforgettable.

What a terrifyingly powerful family.

Qin Yi said, "Let's go! Leave here first, and find a safe place before discussing further."

Yun Mengyao said, "Qin Yi, there's something strange. We are good at concealing ourselves, yet every time the Netherworld Clan accurately finds us; it's too strange."

Qin Yi was slightly taken aback, then raised his eyebrows, "You mean every time?"

Yun Mengyao nodded, "That's right, every time."

Being found once could be attributed to inadvertently exposing their trace, but being found every time indicates an issue for sure.

Could there be an invisible force monitoring them? Qin Yi speculated privately.

He slightly closed his eyes, extending his divine thought across a thousand meters.

But there was absolutely nothing around; no one was monitoring.

Not a person or any creature, even a Divine Soul couldn't escape his divine thought detection.

It was strange; Qin Yi couldn't figure it out despite making repeated attempts.

"Check yourselves and see if there's any tampering done to you?"

Yin Qianqian furrowed her willow brows, "We considered this long ago and checked, but found nothing."

"That's really strange."

Qin Yi thought for a moment and asked, "How were you first discovered?"

Yin Qianqian said, "The Red Lotus Netherworld Envoy gave us his Netherworld King Token, and we traveled to Wufeng City unobstructed, rented a farmhouse, disguised as ordinary people, yet the following day our residence was surrounded."

"Fortunately, they didn't understand our cultivation, and the three of us broke out. At the time, we didn't think much, assuming we accidentally exposed ourselves."

"But then, no matter where we hid, we were found."

Qin Yi's sword-like eyebrows raised slightly; this is absurdly eerie.

How did the enemy find them?

There are only a few methods to find someone, but among those Qin Yi considered, none had problems; it was exceptionally strange.

"I know."

Suddenly, the Evil Lord's voice echoed in Qin Yi's mind.

Qin Yi was slightly stunned, "You know what's going on?"

"It's the Netherworld Liquid," said the Evil Lord.

Qin Yi was surprised, "What do you mean, explain clearly."

"They were poisoned by Netherworld Liquid, which itself has a scent ordinary people can't perceive. But Netherworld Clan can distinguish the scent of Netherworld Liquid. They must be using the scent to find these three."

"Are you sure?"

The Evil Lord affirmed, "Sure."

Qin Yi suddenly understood, so that's it.

He instinctively approached Yun Mengyao to sniff.

Yun Mengyao quickly jumped away, "What are you doing?"

Having just battled, she was slightly sweaty and really feared Qin Yi opening his mouth to say she smelled bad.

Qin Yi puzzled, "Strange, there's no scent."

Yun Mengyao blushed, "You pervert, what smell could be on me?"

"The scent of Netherworld Liquid."

Yun Mengyao frowned, "What kind of nonsense is that?"

Yin Qianqian's eyes subtly brightened, "Qin Yi, did you discover something?"

Qin Yi nodded slightly, walked to her, sniffed, puzzled, "Really strange, I couldn't smell anything?"

Yin Qianqian giggled, "What do you want to smell? My body fragrance? Come to my room at night; you can smell to your heart's content."

Qin Yi rolled his eyes; this woman started tempting him again. What's there to smell, you seductive vixen.