Han Qingmian froze for a moment, then her smile bloomed like a flower, and she couldn't help but burst into hearty laughter.
She never expected Ye Kunlun to joke with her like this at such a time.
"Hahaha... I can't take it anymore, you brat, I'm going to cry tears of laughter..."
Han Qingmian, cradled in his arms, laughed non-stop, her soft and full body rubbing against Ye Kunlun's.
This made Ye Kunlun's mind wander, and the flame within his inner universe was almost ignited by Han Qingmian.
As for the people of the Yin lineage, upon hearing this, their gazes towards the Third Elder were somewhat peculiar.
Some even wore strange expressions, looking as if they wanted to laugh but dared not.
The Third Elder's face turned crimson, as if it were about to bleed!
This was the biggest secret of his life, and he never expected Ye Kunlun to expose it publicly, instantly making his old face flush and feel utterly ashamed!
"Baka yaro!"
The Third Elder, with his fiery red hair, looked as if his anger was about to burst his head. He glared maniacally at Ye Kunlun, "Nonsense! I will kill you!"
With that, the Third Elder brandished his long black saber, glowing red, and directly slashed at Ye Kunlun!
The power of the black saber was terrifying. Wherever it passed, not a blade of grass grew, and space shattered!
Ye Kunlun, holding Han Qingmian, wielded his own saber with one hand, channeling spiritual energy into the samurai sword from Osaka Shioden.
*Bzzzzzzzzz—*
After Ye Kunlun's power was infused into the blade, it lit up with dazzling starlight and emitted a ringing sound!
An ordinary samurai sword, infused with Ye Kunlun's sword intent, became a divine weapon capable of slaying gods and buddhas!
The next second.
Ye Kunlun also drew his sword, clashing directly with the Third Elder's strike. Terrifying power, centered on the two of them, transformed into a storm of sword qi!
Ye Kunlun's clothes fluttered as if in a breeze, while the Third Elder's long robe was shredded into strips by the sword qi!
In both exchanges, Ye Kunlun gained the upper hand.
The Third Elder gripped his saber tightly, his eyes fixed on Ye Kunlun, wishing he could spew blood.
"Die, die, die! You brat, I will make sure you have no place to be buried!"
The Third Elder was completely enraged. The secret he was ashamed to speak of, the secret he had kept for a lifetime, was revealed by Ye Kunlun.
He could not tolerate it!
Ye Kunlun calmly looked at his almost berserk opponent and sneered, "Unfortunately, not only can you not kill me, but you will die an old virgin!"
Ye Kunlun was directly rubbing salt into the Third Elder's wounds!
"Ahhh!"
Upon hearing this, the Third Elder's body trembled uncontrollably. An unspeakable sense of shame engulfed him like seawater, causing his breathing to become ragged!
*Buzz—*
The black saber in his hand suddenly ignited with red flames, and his body and hair began to burn as well.
Ye Kunlun retracted his mocking expression and lightly flicked his samurai sword, shaking the Third Elder away.
"Old man, I was just playing with you to make my senior sister happy," Ye Kunlun's voice turned cold, his gaze indifferent. "Now, it's time to send you on your way!"
As Ye Kunlun spoke, the samurai sword in his hand trembled slightly, as if sensing the fighting spirit in Ye Kunlun's heart.
"Ultimate—Sword Soul!"
The Third Elder roared, his body, saber, and flames seemingly merging into one, transforming into a stream of light that slashed towards Ye Kunlun!
He unleashed his strongest attack, determined to kill Ye Kunlun to wash away his shame!
Han Qingmian nervously clutched the clothes on Ye Kunlun's chest.
Ye Kunlun calmly faced the Third Elder's most powerful strike, a look of deep disdain flashing in his eyes!
Only when the Third Elder's saber was close did he swiftly slash out with his samurai sword!
With a *swish—*!
As Ye Kunlun unleashed this strike, the entire world seemed to freeze!
Everyone held their breath, awaiting the moment of victory or defeat.
*Swish—*
Ye Kunlun sheathed his sword and stood in place, a smirk playing on his lips.
Yes, it was a smirk!
The Third Elder's strongest attack was merely child's play in his eyes, not even worth his attention!
As the red light dissipated, the Third Elder's white hair was restored.
However, he stood motionless, holding his saber, as if he had turned into a statue.
His eyes were devoid of life, staring blankly at Ye Kunlun.
"Third Elder!"
Osaka Shin'ichiro was the first to react, calling out urgently.
In his eyes, the terrifying saber strike just now must have meant victory for the Third Elder.
After all, Ye Kunlun's strike was ordinary; he hadn't even sensed any sword intent!
"Third, Third Elder?"
Seeing no response from the Third Elder, Osaka Shin'ichiro's voice began to tremble.
Suddenly, the Third Elder's body moved, splitting into two!
Before the Third Elder's body was cleaved in two, Ye Kunlun, holding Han Qingmian, walked towards Osaka Shin'ichiro.
"This, this, this..."
This scene utterly terrified the people of the Yin lineage!
The Third Elder, whom they regarded as incredibly terrifying and invincible, the top expert of the Yin lineage.
How could he so easily fall into the opponent's hands after unleashing his strongest attack?
The scene was deathly silent, everyone stunned by the Third Elder's demise.
"I'll give you a chance to live!"
The Third Elder's death was merely an appetizer for Ye Kunlun.
He looked playfully at Osaka Shin'ichiro and said with a smile.
Osaka Shin'ichiro shivered and snapped back to his senses, looking fearfully at Ye Kunlun approaching him.
All he wanted now was to survive. Even the fearsome Third Elder was dead, and he was less than an ant in Ye Kunlun's hands.
As for the revenge for his grandson, he had long since cast it aside.
His throat worked, and Osaka Shin'ichiro said with some difficulty, "You, you say..."
"Are all members of the Yin lineage members of the Three Gods Society, or only some are members?"
Ye Kunlun asked coldly.
Osaka Shin'ichiro's voice trembled slightly, "On-only some people. The Third Elder and the First Elder are also members of the Three Gods Society."
Ye Kunlun pondered, it seemed that not the entire Yin lineage was part of the Three Gods Society.
He was even more eager to understand the true purpose of the Three Gods Society, and why they had taken the ring his grandfather had left behind.
"What is the true purpose of your Three Gods Society?" Ye Kunlun stared at Osaka Shin'ichiro.
If he dared to utter a single lie, he would not hesitate to kill him directly.
Sensing the killing intent emanating from Ye Kunlun, Osaka Shin'ichiro no longer dared to conceal anything, and he stammered, "F-for eternal life..."
"As expected!" Ye Kunlun thought to himself.
This was not the first time he had heard the word "eternal life."
"Ten years ago, the Witch God pursued a family of four from the Ye family in Qingcheng across China, wanting to obtain something. Do you know about this?"
Ye Kunlun asked with a solemn expression, feeling that the truth was within reach.
Osaka Shin'ichiro shook his head and said with a trembling throat, "I, I don't know about this, but, but I do know that a god is searching for an ancient artifact in China, and it is said that it contains the secret to eternal life."