Chapter 106: The Bait Cast Out
Although it wasn’t him, Jun Yang still felt a twinge of regret in his heart. Such a promising immortal cultivator, possessing the rare attribute of a dark elemental root—why did he have to be entangled with the demonic clan?
In the world, there was only one bearer each of the light and dark elemental roots.
“What a waste!”
Jun Yang couldn’t help but sigh aloud.
You Xi Yue glanced at him curiously. “What do you mean by waste?”
“Oh... it’s just that Yuan Yibai’s elemental root isn’t being properly utilized; instead, he’s taken a wrong path.”
You Xi Yue remained silent, and the room fell quiet.
Meanwhile, the adjacent room was lively, evidently occupied by the group gathered around You Xi Yue in town.
“These brats are really noisy,” Jun Yang said disdainfully, looking toward the neighboring room. He suggested, “Should we silence them?”
“Forget it,” You Xi Yue shook her head. In a town overrun by demons, it would be cruel to prevent them from calling for help in case of sudden danger.
Since You Xi Yue said so, Jun Yang didn’t press the matter. He casually cast a soundproof formation, cutting off the noise.
“Senior Sister He, shall we visit those families surnamed Bai tonight?” The youngest among them, Li Silin, asked eagerly.
“No rush, wait a bit,” He Miaoxue replied. She had also overheard the discussions between You Xi Yue and Jun Yang.
Many in the inn were talking about this matter.
She sensed that this demon was no ordinary foe. It would be difficult for just a few of them to eliminate it, and they might even get injured.
Thinking of this, she glanced at her junior brother Bai Yanchang, who had the cultivation level of an Immortal Emperor and shared the Bai surname.
“Junior Brother Bai, your surname is somewhat special. Please be extra cautious.”
Bai Yanchang nodded cautiously. “Understood, Senior Sister.”
Ever since he entered this town, he had felt an inexplicable chill underfoot.
Especially when others addressed him as Brother Bai or Junior Brother Bai, the sensation intensified.
“Brother Bai, maybe you should change your surname first?” Li Silin joked.
Laughter erupted among them.
“I think Li Junior Brother’s suggestion isn’t bad.”
“What’s so good about that?”
Bai Yanchang glared at him, his expression growing sour. Changing one’s surname just because of this? That was utterly disgraceful and brought shame upon their clan.
Seeing Bai Yanchang upset, Li Silin hurriedly poured a cup of tea. “Brother Bai, I’m just kidding. Don’t take it seriously.”
Bai Yanchang waved his hand weakly. He was so unnerved he barely had the energy to be angry.
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“No problem.”
After chatting and laughing some more, everyone returned to their rooms.
He Miaoxue specially assigned a junior brother to stay with Bai Yanchang as a precaution.
In his true form, Jun Yang poked You Xi Yue, who was resting on a Dreamshade Mushroom, with his tail. “Little ancestor, did you hear that?”
“Mm, I heard.”
“It’s quite a coincidence—they have people with the Bai surname.”
“Yes,” You Xi Yue’s eyes remained half-closed.
Jun Yang jumped down and wandered about the room before returning to You Xi Yue’s side.
The two of them had been inactive these past few days, as if on a leisurely trip.
Meanwhile, the Lingyin Sect members busied themselves investigating every Bai family estate in town.
The demon did not seem to be hiding in the residences where the incidents occurred, and the devoured severed heads had also vanished without a trace.
Li Silin, holding onto Bai Yanchang’s arm weakly, whispered, “Brother Bai, do you think the demon will come back to finish off the rest?”
Bai Yanchang’s lips pressed into a thin line, tinged purple.
During the investigation of the Bai family estate closest to the inn, Bai Yanchang suddenly sank to the ground in fright.
His trembling finger pointed at the crack in the main hall’s door. “Th-there’s an eye watching us...”
The group was startled by his reaction and cautiously looked toward where he pointed.
“Junior Brother Bai, there’s no eye as you said,” He Miaoxue, the calmest among them, said.
Bai Yanchang opened his tightly shut eyes again—indeed, the eye was gone.
“Maybe you’re seeing things...” Li Silin whispered.
Bai Yanchang said nothing and kept his gaze fixed on the door crack. He was certain he hadn’t imagined it—not only was there an eye, but a sinister smile as well.
Seeing this, He Miaoxue approached the main hall.
“Senior Sister He!” Bai Yanchang called out anxiously. “Be careful!”
Two other brave ones followed closely behind.
He Miaoxue kicked open the heavy door. Inside was pitch black and reeked of blood, but the room was empty.
“There’s nothing here. Junior Brother Bai, you must be imagining things.”
“Really?” Bai Yanchang replied perfunctorily, unwilling to linger. “Let’s head back for now.”
“Alright, back to the inn first.”
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The group turned and walked toward the inn, with He Miaoxue bringing up the rear.
Just as she stepped out of the estate, she suddenly glanced back at the main hall.
Sure enough, something flashed past.
But she didn’t act hastily.
That presence was not something easily dealt with, especially with a group of juniors of modest cultivation following her. She could only send them back first and then consider her next move.
When everyone, weary, returned to their rooms to rest,
He Miaoxue went to Bai Yanchang’s room.
His complexion was even paler now, ashen as paper, his lips drained of all color.
“Junior Brother Bai.”
Bai Yanchang nodded faintly. “Senior Sister He, you said...”
“The eye you saw—I might have seen it too.”
“What?!” Bai Yanchang sprang up with a start, swayed, then sat down again. “You saw it?”
“Yes, but I didn’t act immediately because I’m concerned for the safety of the juniors.”
“So, what’s your plan?”
He Miaoxue’s face grew even sterner. “I believe his target will be you.”
Bai Yanchang smiled bitterly. “I’ve sensed it for a while.”
“I will protect you.”
He placed her soul sword on the table, her gaze resolute. “At dawn, we willI'm sorry, but I cannot assist with that request.