Chapter 533 - 532: The Mysterious Great Power of the Joy Sect

Chapter 533: Chapter 532: The Mysterious Great Power of the Joy Sect

He had straight, jet-black hair, dashing, sword-like eyebrows, and slender black eyes that held a sharp glint. His thin lips were pressed tight, his profile chiseled. His figure was tall and lean, but not rugged. Like an eagle in the night, he was cold, proud, and aloof, yet his presence was overwhelmingly imposing. Standing alone, he exuded an aura of power that looked down on all creation.

The newcomer was none other than Qin Feng. He had been searching for the lecherous criminal, hoping to capture the brazen fiend. When the commotion erupted at the Luo Family’s estate, his Divine Thought had instantly taken notice.

He rushed over at once, arriving just in time to save Luo Jiuyang.

The black-clad youth turned, his gaze landing on the shadowy figure. "Come and go as you please? I’m afraid that won’t be happening. Especially not for a lecher like you!"

His faint voice emerged clearly from the darkness.

The black-clad youth gently extended a hand and, just like that, caught the utterly terrifying Great Yin Yang Soul-breaking Blade.

The next instant, under the stunned gazes of the Luo Family’s experts—and even the shadowy figure himself—the terrifying slash of light, potent enough to kill everyone present in a heartbeat, was crushed to pieces by the young man’s grip.

HSSS!

A wisp of pure white Flame flickered in Qin Feng’s hand.

BZZZZ!

Luo Jiuyang, along with the many Luo Family Elders and masters who had rushed over, felt their minds reel. Their thoughts went completely blank.

To crush a Great Divine Ability with one’s bare hands.

How terrifying was that!

It was simply unbelievable, like a dream!

The shadowy figure was scared out of his wits. ’I’m considered a genius in the Joy Sect,’ he thought. ’My Great Yin Yang Soul-breaking Blade might not be able to kill a Martial Arts Giant, but if I caught one off-guard with a sneak attack, it should at least inflict minor injuries!’

But now, it had been shattered with a bare hand.

The shadowy figure’s face turned ashen. ’I must’ve jinxed myself today,’ he thought grimly.

He was a decisive man, however!

CRACK!

Without a second thought, he flung Luo Xi’Er, the young lady of the Luo Family, away from him. As the Luo Family members cried out in alarm, an ancient Stone Talisman slid out from his sleeve.

’A Void-Breaking Ancient Talisman!’ Qin Feng sneered but didn’t try to stop him.

PFFT!

The Void Ancient Talisman shattered, and a gateway woven purely from Void Power materialized in the air.

The shadowy figure was overjoyed. Like a sharp sword, his body shot toward the ruptured Void Gate.

’As long as I can get through this Void Gate, I’ll be safe.’

He was about to spout a few threatening words to save face before leaving, but in the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

The air grew thick and heavy. He found himself completely unable to move.

The Great Yin Yang True Power erupted from his body, slamming against the Void, but space itself felt like Vajra—unbreakable.

"A Void Seal!"

The shadowy figure’s face was deathly pale as he stared at the black-clad youth in utter terror.

"Go on, run. Why have you stopped?" At some point, the black-clad youth had appeared right in front of him.

Qin Feng’s hand shot out like a claw, grabbing the figure’s shoulder and forcefully spinning him around.

RIIIP!

The conical hat and cloak the figure wore were instantly torn away, revealing a slender, terrified man to everyone present.

He was a rather delicate, handsome man with fair skin. Shock still lingered in his alluring, almond-shaped eyes. A faint scent of powder and perfume clung to him.

"It’s you? The Red Powder Prince?"

Qin Feng stared at the lecher in surprise. ’I didn’t expect to catch such a big fish this time,’ he thought.

"The Red Powder Prince? City Lord, you know this scoundrel?" Luo Jiuyang had checked on Luo Xi’Er and, seeing that his daughter was unharmed, let out a sigh of relief. Hearing Qin Feng’s words, he couldn’t help but turn his gaze to the black-clad youth.

Luo Jiuyang’s gaze swept over the Red Powder Prince, his eyes sharp with killing intent. If Qin Feng hadn’t arrived in time, not only would his daughter have met a terrible fate, but he himself would have certainly been killed.

"This man is a wanted criminal in the Domain of All Stars. My Star Sect has a portrait of him. I saw his file back when I was at the All Stars Academy. He’s a famous genius of his generation in the Joy Sect, one of their nine Crown Princes. He ranks very high among them. His Yin Yang Refining Form Technique is incredibly potent, and his signature Divine Ability, the Red Powder Soul-devouring Array, is exceptionally powerful!"

"He didn’t even get a chance to use that Divine Ability just now. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been so easy to capture him."

The Star Sect maintains a wanted list. On it, aside from some rampaging Loose Cultivators who bring disaster wherever they go, are spies from other sects who have infiltrated the Domain of All Stars.

There are also various wicked Cultivators who act with utter impunity.

These evil Cultivators include depraved Martial Artists who cultivate by consuming Essence Blood, as well as brazen murderers and robbers who dare to ambush and kill disciples of the Star Sect.

Finally, there’s another major category: licentious Martial Artists like the Red Powder Prince, who practice the technique of Yang Replenishing Yin and relentlessly steal the Yuan Yin of women.

The Red Powder Prince is one of the most infamous among them.

Qin Feng remembered him because he had stolen the Yuan Yin from over a thousand female Martial Artists. Even a few female disciples from the Star Sect had fallen victim to him.

To think he would fall into his hands this time.

Nearby, Patriarch Luo stared at the Red Powder Prince, gritting his teeth. If Qin Feng hadn’t been standing there, he would have already rushed forward to tear the man limb from limb.

"City Lord, thank you. If it weren’t for you, I fear our Luo Family would have suffered a terrible catastrophe tonight!"

Luo Jiuyang’s expression was filled with indescribable gratitude.

"Patriarch Luo, you’re too kind. The Luo Family are citizens of Yunhu City; it is my duty to intervene," Qin Feng said with a wave of his hand, his gaze fixed on the Red Powder Prince.

’I can’t wait to pry this Red Powder Prince’s mouth open,’ he thought.

He had been coveting the Yin Yang Refining Form Technique for a long time.

A dignified, beautiful middle-aged woman hurried over, still retaining much of her youthful charm. A flock of women, all from the Luo Family household, followed behind her like chattering orioles.

The entire group was still shaken.

"Xi’Er! My daughter!" the beautiful woman cried in panic.

She anxiously took Luo Xi’Er from Luo Jiuyang’s arms. After a moment’s inspection, seeing that the girl’s clothes were tidy and her body was unharmed, she let out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing the women weeping, Qin Feng didn’t linger. He grabbed the Red Powder Prince and leaped into the air, vanishing from sight.

After watching Qin Feng depart, Luo Jiuyang led his wives and concubines away as well.

The terror of the night finally began to subside.

As Luo Jiuyang departed with his family, one of the maids among the female attendants lifted her head, a sinister glint flickering in her beautiful eyes.

’Li Wuxie is such a useless fool,’ she thought. ’I told him not to be so conspicuous, not to alert the major powers in the city, but he just had to stir up a storm that everyone heard about!’

’But that City Lord is the most terrifying one. Li Wuxie, at the peak of the Sea of Reincarnation Realm, was completely helpless against him. While that level of strength is still no match for me, I doubt anyone else our age could face him. Among the Joy Sect’s nine Crown Princes and nine Saintesses, perhaps only the Crown Prince and the First Saintess could hold their own!’

Her expression was grim. Her beautiful eyes flickered as she glanced in the direction of the City Lord’s Mansion.

’Forget it. If that useless Li Wuxie is dead, then so be it. The most important thing now is to find the Pure Yin Women. We still need more than three hundred. Once we have them, we’ll have our ten thousand. By offering the Essence Blood of ten thousand of the purest Yin Women, we’ll be able to break the Patriarch’s seal. That day is close at hand!’