Xue Fanxin and Little Lei acted cleverly and cooperated with each other, hunting the lone Asura sacrificial soldiers. When they were tired, they found a place to rest. After recovering a little strength, they resumed their hunt.
It sounded easy on paper only. The Asura sacrificial soldiers weren’t nobodies. Most of the time, they were dodging the attacks of the Asura sacrificial soldiers. Only when the time, place, and people aligned could they kill an Asura sacrificial soldier.
The Asura Hall Master, who was monitoring every move of the Ninth Lord’s Estate in a certain dark place, was furious at losing two more Asura sacrificial soldiers. His eyes spat blood, and he wished he could kill Xue Fanxin now.
“Damn it, damn it, my Asura sacrificial soldiers.”
Previously, he had lost ten of his men. He had always thought that it was Ye Jiushang. After all, only he, the Lord of the Nine Cloud Palace, had such ability.
But it was only today that he realized that his Asura sacrificial soldiers were killed by a little girl.
He was enraged!
The Asura sacrificial soldiers were his most proud creations, but they kept dying in the hands of a little girl. This was a slap to his face. He really wanted to tear her into pieces, but it just so happened that there was no time to do so now.
As long as Ye Jiushang was not fully trapped by the Spirit Locking Chessboard, he could not easily make an appearance. Otherwise, it was very likely that he would lose even more miserably.
Even if Ye Jiushang was trapped by the Spirit Locking Chessboard, he had to be careful. This was because he would not be away for long. He had to be wary of all kinds of accidents.
In short, Ye Jiushang was too dangerous. Before confirming that he had trapped him, he could not act rashly.
While everyone in the Ninth Lord’s Estate was in deep trouble, Ye Jiushang was still resisting the Spirit Lock Chessboard. Half of his right index and middle finger had been sucked into the chessboard. His body was locked, and it was extremely difficult to move, but this was the limit of the Spirit Lock Chessboard.
“The people from the Asura Hall asked you to trap me. They’re clearly asking you to die. The funny thing is that you still want to use this to turn things around.” Ye Jiushang still had the mood to mock the Heavenly Saints Emperor. Although he looked calm, he was seething inside. His killing intent was at an all-time high.
When the Heavenly Saints Emperor saw that Ye Jiushang had not been completely swallowed by the Spirit Locking Chessboard, he got nervous and afraid. In the beginning, he had some confidence, but now, there was none.
“Ye Jiushang, you… you definitely can’t win against the Asura Hall. I’m already considered a member of the Asura Hall. You can’t beat them.”
“Whether I can defeat the Asura Hall or not, you will never know the answer in your life.” Although Ye Jiushang’s right hand was trapped by the Spirit Locking Chessboard, his left hand could move. The first thing he did was to kill the Heavenly Saints Emperor. With a gentle wave of his finger, a purple bolt of lightning flew out and wrapped around the Heavenly Saints Emperor’s neck, strangling him to death.
“No…” the Heavenly Saints Emperor shouted in extreme fear before he died. He lay on the ground and died with remaining grievances.
Ye Jiushang broke free from the control of the Spirit Locking Chessboard. He even locked the Spirit Locking Chessboard and controlled it.
“Although it’s only a sect-level artifact, Xin’er will definitely like it.” Ye Jiushang put away the Spirit Lock Chessboard and left. He did not even look at the Heavenly Saints Emperor lying in a pool of blood.
If anything happened to Xin’er and the others, he would definitely destroy the Asura Hall. Even if nothing happened, he would not let those guys off.
In his eyes, the Asura Hall could only die.