El magnate supremo de la ciudad

Capítulo 36

It was like a terrifying gale!

That surge of malevolent true energy was like a roaring, raging torrent, stirring up a snow-covered wave that blotted out the sky and the earth. The long arrow that shot towards it was instantly deflected and turned into dust in the pitch-black night sky.

In an instant, the strong wind stopped.

All was quiet.

Snow-white magnolia petals fell one by one, and the man in white, accompanied by the pure white petals, landed slowly and silently, his long black hair flying wildly, like underwater weeds.

Ye Chuhan, dressed in white robes that trailed on the ground, had a bewitching sneer in her narrow phoenix eyes. "So the Murong family, which is praised by everyone in the martial arts world, is actually so vulnerable."

"That's not necessarily true!"

A clear, crisp voice suddenly rang out from the dark mass of Murong family guards.

The sound had barely faded when...

The guards of the Murong family retreated like a tide, while the person standing in the very center wore a dazzling bright yellow robe, and beneath the jade crown, his handsome face radiated a kingly and captivating aura.

Murong Yin!

Murong Yin, who is in charge of Murong Manor!

Countless torches were lit.

The area around the magnolia grove was as bright as day.

Lianhua supported the injured Hua Chen, staring blankly at Murong Yin, who was confronting Ye Chuhan.

Murong Yin's entire body seemed to emanate a faint glow.

In his hand, the light shone even brighter. He held a bow, a crystal-clear, snow-white longbow, and his right hand had already drawn the bowstring, aiming at Ye Chuhan.

The arrow on the bow seemed to be invisible.

It could only be described as a pure white light, seemingly ethereal and invisible, yet it exuded a terrifyingly cold and sharp aura, as if it could explode at any moment.

Lotus's eyes widened suddenly.

That is—

Ancient divine weapon and sacred artifact—the Mystic Ice Bow, with colorless arrows!

The Xuanbing Bow can instantly condense all the enemy's true qi and killing intent into a colorless arrow. Once this arrow is fired, it will only strike the person who released the true qi and killing intent, using their own methods against them.

Even if the enemy possesses extraordinary abilities, they will not be able to escape!

As Ye Chuhan used her true energy to repel the rain of arrows, Murong Yin had already drawn the Xuanbing Bow, condensing Ye Chuhan's true energy and killing intent into a colorless arrow! At this moment, as long as Ye Chuhan moved, the colorless arrow would pierce through Ye Chuhan's chest with earth-shattering power!

Beside the viburnum grove.

The situation has completely reversed!!

Ye Chuhan's white robes trailed softly on the ground. He looked at Murong Yin, who held the Xuanbing Bow and could fire colorless arrows at any moment, and a faint smile still lingered on his lips.

"What an ancient divine weapon, the Xuanbing Bow! It turns out that Murong Manor truly harbors the world's greatest treasures!"

"Murong Manor has always been a place of peace and tranquility. Your presence here so late at night, could it also be for that piece of Nine Kings Jade?" Murong Yin's face was calm, and his tone was unhurried.

"It's a pity that the Nine Kings Jade of Murong Manor is not so easy to obtain."

"Yeah?"

Ye Chuhan smiled silently, showing no fear in his eyes as he faced the Xuanbing Bow; instead, it added to his alluring and handsome appearance.

"Doesn't Young Master Murong Yin want to know how I broke your Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation!"

Murong Yin smiled faintly, showing no surprise. "With the Nine Kings Jade as the array's anchor, no one in the world can break my Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Array!"

He paused slightly, glanced casually at the two white eagles circling aimlessly above Qionglin, and his clear eyes already showed a clear understanding.

"With your lightness skill, by midnight on the full moon, the power of the formation will have greatly diminished. You can then ride a white eagle from the sky and naturally have no fear of the Murong Manor's Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation."

A faint glint, barely perceptible to others, flashed in Ye Chuhan's eyes.

Murong Yin is right!

At that moment, Ye Chuhan was actually subdued by Murong Yin!

A critical moment.

Lianhua suddenly pressed her hand against Hua Chen's wound, who was still unconscious, lowered her clear eyes, and whispered two words, "Poisonous..."

Murong Yin's gaze flickered. "Lotus, what did you say?"

Lianhua supported Hua Chen, pressing her hand against his bleeding wound. She stared intently at Murong Yin, her face as pale as snow. "Hua Chen's wound is poisoned. He's been poisoned."

Hua Chen's blood flowed from between Lianhua's fingers; it was black...

Murong Yin's heart tightened. He abruptly turned to look at Ye Chuhan, who was still standing steadily by the Qionghua Forest. "Hand over the antidote immediately!"

Ye Chuhan's beautiful lips curled up silently, "Put down the bow in your hand first, and then I will give you the antidote."

Hua Chen's breathing became more and more rapid and painful.

There's no way to think any further!

Lotus watched helplessly as Murong Yin lowered the Xuanbing Bow, and the colorless arrow, imbued with Ye Chuhan's true energy and inner strength, slowly disappeared. The light in her eyes vanished in an instant.