Immortal Goddess
Chapter 73 - The betrayal of Xi Qiameng.

Yun Yunyue calmly continued to enjoy the dishes on the table, occasionally he would stare towards the table where the elder and the three youths were.

Five minutes later, Yun Yunyue stopped her hand movements, then stared at them.

"Chairman, brother, is there something wrong with me?" Yun Yunyue asked pretending not to know their plans.

The elder smiled as he looked towards Yun Yunyue, "No son, we are just curious about you." Said the elder while walking closer to Yun Yunyue.

The three young men got up, then walked over to Yun Yunyue's table.

"Curious?" Yun Yunyue frowned.

"Sad..." Grunts one of the three young men, staring in disdain at Yun Yunyue whose face was burning next door.

"Not let him suspect our plans!" Speak to the elder through telepathy.

"Good elder." Answer them, try to stay calm.

"Son, can we join you?"

"Please elder, there's still an empty bench on my desk." Yun Yunyue then called out to the servant.

The servant approached Yunyue with an anxious look on his face.

"Miss."

"Servant, I'd like to order food and drinks as I ordered earlier. And add the best wine you have."

"None right." The servant then immediately prepared Yunyue's order.

"Son, sorry to have been troublesome."

Yun Yunyue simply replied with a faint smile.

"Son, where are you from?"

"Sorry elder, I can't explain where I came from."

"All right, I get it. How come we just met each other."

"This little bastard!" Inner the elder, trying to resist his irritation.

Initially, he had tried to be friendly to Yun Yunyue, but now he felt humiliated, when he saw how the response Yun Yunyue showed when talking to him.

Yun Yunyue himself was just being indifferent, he already knew where the elder was going.

"Please! You should be self-conscious!" Shouted the young man who was with the elder, furiously.

All the visitors who were on the ground floor of the inn fell silent. They were all focused on gazing towards Yun Yunyue's desk.

"Dadies.. The fate of the little girl was so bad, as to have to meet and make trouble with them." Say someone at another table.

"You're right, I hope he's okay." His partner chimed.

"If he didn't die, then he would have been injured quite badly for having provoked the wrath of the members of the Hell Poison Sect." The other words chimed.

"You're right."

Although they spoke in a soft voice, yet Yun Yunyue was still able to hear the chatter from the visitors.

"Hell's poison sect, isn't this a coincidence?" Inner Yun Yunyue chuckled softly.

Yun Yunyue finally knew the background of the elder and the three young men.

Seeing the reaction of Yun Yunyue who was still able to smile, made the other young man feel astonished.

"Why can he still be calm, doesn't he hear the chatter of the people in this place."

"Okay, we'd better stay careful." Said the elder, he felt that Yun Yunyue was not as simple as she looked.

Despite having a cultivation level in the realm of the Sacred Hermit warrior, yet he still remained calm when dealing with the peak Heavenly King swordsman.

Yun Yunyue himself had always had the habit of suppressing, or hiding his true cultivation level.

One of the young men who had indeed been dislike Yun Yunyue from the very beginning because of his ugly face, quickly moved to release a fist.

Yun Yunyue shook his head, staring lazily at the young man.

"Whussis..."

Yun Yunyue who saw the fist strike almost hit him, calmly raised his right hand.

"Strade..." The young man's punch was easily suppressed by Yun Yunyue, even the sound of bone cracks could be heard.

"What!" The inner everyone who was on the ground floor, stared in disbelief.

Yun Yunyue stared intently at the young man, with a leisurely motion twisting his wrist.

"Strade..."

A louder sound of cracked bones rang out, until moments later the young man fell down on the floor.

"Argh..."

"Brothers..." Said the other young man, then looked towards Yun Yunyue.

"Little bastard!" His shout, then whipped out the sword from its sheath, with a movement faster than the young man before, he shot towards Yun Yunyue.

"Whussis..."

"Whussis..."

"Dhuarr..."

The sword attack hit the empty air, causing the floor of the inn to crack.

"High level of formation!" The elder's mind in shock, as he felt an extremely powerful energy envelop the place.

Yun Yunyue appeared before the young man, then released a loud slap to part of his face.

"Booms..." The young man was thrown, destroying the table.

Seeing Yun Yunyue who was about to return unleashed an attack, made the elder furious.

"Whussis..." With a quick movement, the elder immediately darted withstanding Yun Yunyue's punch.

"Dhuarr..." The elder who was trying to withstand Yun Yunyue's punch was thrown violently against the wall of the inn.

"Very strong." Inner the elder with enduring the pain.

Meanwhile, everyone in the room stared in disbelief.

How could a person who was at the level of a Sacred Hermit Swordsman be able to do all that.

"Did I not look wrong?" Say one of them.

"It seems not, it could have been that the little girl had deliberately hidden her true strength."

"If what you're saying is true, then I'm pretty sure, if that little girl has a very strong background."

"You're right, with a very young age, but having a high cultivation level, then it's not wrong if he has a scary background."

"We better not interfere in this matter." Said one of them giving advice.

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. If they intervene, their lives will be threatened.

Not just to offend one power, even two powers at once.

Yun Yunyue walked towards the elder, with a quick movement, he stepped on the right hand, then pressed it against the floor.

"Argh..." Shouting pain.

"Is this just the power of the Hell poison sect elders?" Yun Yunyue said with a faint smile.

While the person who previously talked about it also felt shocked.

"He can even hear our conversation." Their minds were all in horror, afraid of being the next target.

"Son! If you already know where we come from, you better get the hell out of here soon, before the Hell Poison Sect makes you a fugitive Sect!" Said the elder, trying to scare Yun Yunyue using the name Hell poison Sect.

"Oh, Is the Hell's poison Sect so scary?"

"Haha.... Of course, even our Patrick is already at the top Sky God swordsman!" The elder proudly said that.

"Whussis..." Suddenly appeared the elder of the Hell poison sect, who had previously been captured by Yun Yunyue.

"Great Chief."

The elder called the Great Elder, looked sadly at the four of them.

"Dad... They also suffered the same bad luck as me." His inner.

All the visitors who were in that place, were increasingly shocked by the sudden arrival of the Great Elder of the Hell poison sect.

Immediately, the Great Elder knelt before Yun Yunyue with great respect.

"Young Miss, servant Xi Qiameng saluted."

"What!" Everyone in the room gaped, staring at what was happening in disbelief. The faces of the elder and the three youths from the Hell poison sect had now turned deathly pale, seeing how their Great Elder who had great respect for Yun Yunyue was.

"Explain to me, are they part of the poison sect of Hell?"

"Yes, Young Miss. They were the fifth elder and his three disciples, who were on a mission from the sect to make trouble in the Capital by kidnapping and poisoning the wealthy young master."

Yun Yunyue nodded her head calmly. "Sit down!"

"Thank you Miss." Xi Qiameng then sat down under the foot of Yun Yunyue's chair, and looked at everyone who was inside the room with a sharp gaze.

"Where is your respectful attitude towards Young Miss!" Shouted Xi Qiameng, at the four members of his sect.

Immediately, the fifth elder and his three disciples knelt before Yun Yunyue.

Yun Yunyue who saw the suspicious movements of the fifth elder of the Hell Poison Sect only smiled faintly, letting something pass through the formation he had made.

"You too!" Xi Qiameng pointed towards the visitors at the place.

"Xi Qiamengs! They have nothing to do with this problem! If you're looking for face, there's no need to involve anyone else!" Yun Yunyue said calmly.

Yet Yun Yunyue's words seemed to be a loud slap for Xi Qiameng.

"Nice, Miss."

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Seriate....