"Is it fun for a bunch of big men like you to bully a weak woman like me?"
Doudou glared angrily at Zhang Sanfeng and Yan Chixia, who had caught her, then looked at Jiang Li with a pleading look.
She had to leave.
It would be troublesome if Second Master Yin came later.
With Swordplay Manor's status in the martial world, she wouldn't have a good outcome if they found out she was the one who stole the Blood Scepter that day.
"Then I'll do it. Next time you run, I'll break your legs, and that won't be considered bullying you!"
Yaoyue walked over with a smile, and in Doudou's terror, she poked a finger through a large tree by the side of the road.
At the same time, the Iron Guard who had gone to report found Yin Zhong.
"Second Master, there are several people outside asking to see you. They claim to be from the Tong Clan."
Swoosh!
Upon hearing this, Yin Zhong was so shocked that he stood up.
"The Tong Clan?"
"Haha! Good, after searching for so long without finding them, you've finally come to my door yourselves!"
"Five hundred years, I've waited a full five hundred years!"
Yin Zhong laughed, quickly walking outside.
"Indeed, indeed, it's people from the Tong Clan!"
"This getup, like mourning clothes, hasn't changed a bit in five hundred years!"
Arriving at the gates of Swordplay Manor, Yin Zhong's attention was immediately drawn to the three Tong brothers and Yinxiu.
As for Jiang Li, Zhang Sanfeng, and the others who clearly weren't dressed like members of the Tong Clan, he didn't even spare them a glance.
"Are you the ones who wanted to see me?"
Yin Zhong adopted a friendly expression.
In order to find the Realm of Spirit to heal his injuries, the Undying One was now putting on an act.
Unfortunately, this was useless in front of Jiang Li.
"This guy's body is indeed different!"
Jiang Li's mind had already subtly infiltrated Yin Zhong's body, analyzing the secrets of the Undying One.
"Should I call you Tong Yinzhong, or just Yin Zhong?"
Jiang Li's smile didn't reach his eyes, and he had no interest in playing word games with Yin Zhong.
"Who are you?"
As soon as Jiang Li spoke, Yin Zhong's expression drastically changed, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.
Instantly, the Iron Guards beside him were thrown back by the frightening energy.
"A Golden Core realm martial artist?!"
"How could his martial arts possibly reach such a level!"
The terrifying aura emanating from Yin Zhong caused Zhang Sanfeng's expression to shift dramatically.
The energy surrounding Yin Zhong was pure martial arts, not the cultivation practiced by them.
That was precisely what made it so terrifying.
He hadn't anticipated that the person Jiang Li had brought them to would be such a monster.
"His surname is Tong?"
Yinxiu, Tong Bo, and Tong Zhan, the brothers, also wore shocked expressions.
Because that surname was incredibly unique.
Since ancient times, it had only belonged to the Shuiyue Cave Heaven lineage.
If someone's surname was Tong, then they were definitely from the same clan.
But how could there be anyone with the surname Tong outside?
"Of course, his surname is Tong!"
"Five hundred years ago, he was also a member of your Tong Clan. It was only after he secretly learned the Dragon God Technique that he was expelled from the Tong Clan!"
"He also has another identity, the Undying One, a rarity among your Tong Clan!"
"Am I right, Second Master Yin?"
The aura emanating from Yin Zhong was nothing to Jiang Li. He still maintained a calm and collected demeanor.
Of course, deep down, his mind continued to analyze Yin Zhong's Undying body.
"Yin Zhong, the Undying One, are you the demon god who forced the Tong Clan to migrate and hide in Shuiyue Cave Heaven five hundred years ago?"
Yinxiu's expression changed drastically, startled by Jiang Li's words and stumbling backward.
Youngsters like Tong Bo didn't know what the Undying Ones were, but he knew very well.
Master of Both Magic and Martial Arts! Undying and Unkillable! That was the most terrifying aspect of the Tong Clan's Undying Ones.
Good becomes a god, evil becomes a demon! "You are not from the Tong Clan, who exactly are you!" Yin Zhong's eyes flashed with terrifying light, staring fixedly at Jiang Li.
Five hundred years!
The people of his generation should have all died.
Yet the young man before him had actually exposed his identity in a single sentence.
What shocked him even more was that when his aura swept over, the other party didn't react at all.
"Who I am isn't important. Even if I told you, you wouldn't know!"
"I'm here today to make a deal with you!"
"Give me the other Blood Scepter, and I'll resurrect your deceased daughter."
Second Master Yin's pupils contracted violently.
It wasn't because Jiang Li wanted the Blood Scepter, but because Jiang Li said he would resurrect his deceased daughter, Yin Feng.
In fact, his descent into darkness was because his daughter, Yin Feng, had died tragically! He, though he had secretly learned the Dragon God Technique, hadn't actually done anything truly evil.
Even after being expelled by the Tong Clan, he had simply found a mountain forest to live in seclusion with his daughter, Yin Feng, living a life similar to the Tong Clan.
It wasn't until his daughter died from being poisoned by a venomous snake that he became enraged at the injustice of the heavens. He wanted to achieve a divine and demonic body, to trample the heavenly Dao underfoot, and resurrect his daughter.
"Just you?"
Second Master Yin didn't believe Jiang Li had the ability.
Even after five hundred years, he still hadn't found a way to revive his daughter.
He was an Undying One, the most terrifying physique in the world, a Master of Both Magic and Martial Arts.
If he couldn't do it, how could anyone else?
"Heh!"
Jiang Li chuckled softly, saying, "It seems it's difficult to reason with you. I guess I'll have to let my fists do the talking!"
"Just because you're an Undying One doesn't mean you're the strongest. You couldn't revive your daughter, so you think others can't either?"
After the words fell, Jiang Li disappeared from Yin Zhong's sight.
Yin Zhong's pupils shrank!
When he reacted, Jiang Li's palm was already pressed against his chest.
With a gentle push, Yin Zhong's chest exploded, and he was sent flying.
When he landed, he was almost a skeleton.
"Husband, why did you kill him? Weren't we going to ask him for the other Blood Scepter?"
Little cook Huang Rong and the others were stunned.
How could Jiang Li suddenly erupt and kill someone?
"He won't die!"
"I said before, he's an Undying One from the Tong Clan!"
"Don't even talk about such injuries, even more severe ones won't kill him!" Jiang Li shook his head slightly.
His sudden attack wasn't to kill Yin Zhong, of course.
He was just using Yin Zhong's words as an excuse to find a reason to attack him, and then take the opportunity to observe the deeper changes of the Undying One.
"That's right, if he's an Undying One, then under heaven and earth, nothing can kill him!"
Yinxiu said.
"Second Master has been killed!"
"Quick, go inform the Manor Lord and the others!"
Yin Zhong was struck to the ground, reduced to almost a skeleton. The Iron Guards of Swordplay Manor were thrown into chaos, but dared not attack Jiang Li.
"Your Second Master Yin isn't dead!"
Jiang Li reminded the Iron Guards.
Everyone looked closely and saw that Second Master Yin, who had been nearly a skeleton, had his flesh and blood wriggling hideously, growing rapidly.
After a while, a perfectly unharmed Yin Zhong appeared and stood up from the ground.
"Indeed, he is one of the Undying Ones of the Tong Clan!"
Tong Bo and the others gasped.
He couldn't die from such injuries. How could they kill someone like that?
The most important thing was that the other party seemed to harbor a deep hatred for the Tong Clan, having nearly wiped them out at one point.
"A ghost!"
The Iron Guards fled in terror, scrambling to get away.