Supernatural Insight Eyes-Chapter 956 - 0 all resolved! (Third update)

The figure ahead was frantically fleeing, with their target set toward the Mu Clan.

Ye Qiu followed closely behind, his gaze cold and resolute. He had to deal with this person quickly; otherwise, if the other one managed to escape completely, it would put him in danger and thoroughly sour his relationship with the Mu Clan.

Spiritual power surged instantly, and the elder ahead could sense a dangerous aura spreading in the air. His body abruptly halted, not daring to move forward anymore, as he had a premonition that if he advanced another dozen meters, he would be restrained by an invisible force.

This is... spiritual power.

The elder carefully felt the energy emanating in front of him and instantly his expression changed. Ye Qiu could wield spiritual power to such an extent, and the intensity of this spiritual power was more than ten times stronger than his own.

How terrifying!

At this moment, he somewhat understood why several of those Mythic Warriors had suddenly been killed—Ye Qiu’s ability to use spiritual power attacks must have played a significant role.

"Why have you stopped running?" Ye Qiu asked with a smile.

Though this elder was enveloped in a whirlwind, making his escape exceptionally swift, Ye Qiu’s mastery of spiritual power had given him the edge to keep up with this man.

"Let me go, and I promise I won’t tell the Mu Clan you killed those people. How about that?"

Ye Qiu raised an eyebrow, showing a hint of surprise. "Oh? Are you serious?"

"Of course. You’ve already expended quite a bit of energy, haven’t you? To kill me in your current state would be quite difficult. It’s far better to let me go, and I’ll help you cover it up." The elder continued.

"But I’ve already killed so many of your comrades, all from the Mu Clan. How can I trust that you won’t tell them?" Ye Qiu said calmly.

"I can swear on my martial path — as long as you don’t kill me, I will absolutely keep quiet. If I go back on my word, I shall die horribly, with no remains to bury. Is that sufficient?"

Ye Qiu pondered for a moment and then nodded. "It’s enough."

The elder’s heart surged with joy.

But almost immediately, his expression changed drastically.

A spiritual power-woven net suddenly descended from the heavens, completely binding him. He couldn’t help but roar angrily, "You tricked me?!"

Ye Qiu smirked coldly. "Did you think I wouldn’t see through your plan? Trying to make me relax my guard before striking suddenly."

As he spoke, Ye Qiu’s gaze fell on the elder’s right hand, where a flicker of blade light carried a green hue—it appeared to be a poisoned throwing knife.

Having been discovered, the elder simply took the throwing knife from his hand outright. Every word and action from him earlier was all a ruse to deceive Ye Qiu and launch a surprise attack. What he hadn’t expected was that Ye Qiu never trusted him and actually made the first move instead.

"You treacherous brat, do you think this spiritual net can capture me?"

With a cold snort, the elder instantly hurled the knife. Ye Qiu’s brows furrowed slightly—this knife had actually disrupted the spiritual power net, tearing through the void and heading straight for Ye Qiu’s brow.

Whoosh!

The knife flew at an incomprehensible speed, leaving no trace behind. It could only be sensed by its aura. Most victims lost their lives before they even laid eyes on the knife—it was the elder’s ultimate lifesaving technique.

Ye Qiu neither dodged nor retreated, instantly producing a copper mirror in front of him. The knife struck the mirror with a clang and instantly fell to the ground.

The elder was shocked—his soul-snatching knife had been blocked. What kind of artifact was this?

Ye Qiu put the Yata Mirror away. As expected, its defensive power was unparalleled. His gaze then turned cold, and with a flick of his eyes, a burst of spiritual power swiftly captured the knife, reflecting it back toward its owner.

The elder, already caught off guard, felt overwhelmed upon seeing Ye Qiu completely unharmed. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qiu was now using his own knife against him.

His face darkened, and he tried to evade, but under Ye Qiu’s control, the spiritual power net prevented any movement at all.

Whoosh!

The knife pierced the elder’s flesh. He opened his mouth slightly and reached for his waist, likely to retrieve the antidote for the knife’s poison.

Sadly, the tightening spiritual power net left him no room for action.

Gradually, the elder’s face grew darker, his skin shifting to a purplish-black hue. In the end, the elder spat out a mouthful of black blood and succumbed to the poison.

Ye Qiu took the elder’s corpse into custody and turned to pursue in the opposite direction.

A short while later, Ye Qiu spotted the strongest of the seven Mythic Warriors from the Mu Clan, who wielded the power of fire, locked in a fierce battle with a formidable expert from Yunxia Mountain.

The two were evenly matched, their fight fierce and seemingly without end.

Ye Qiu’s arrival caused the Mu Clan warrior to gasp in shock—it signified that the other Mythic Warrior had already died.

"Ye Qiu, you wretch! My Mu Clan will never rest until you are dead!" the elder growled furiously, choosing to endure a strike from the Yunxia Mountain expert just to escape alive.

Ye Qiu’s figure flashed, immediately chasing after him while simultaneously launching a spiritual power attack into the elder’s mind.

Within a few breaths, the elder winced in pain, unable to concentrate on fleeing. Together with the Yunxia Mountain expert, Ye Qiu cornered him, cutting off all possible escape routes.

The two of them dealt with the last remaining Mu Clan Mythic Warrior with ease, finishing him off in no time.

With this, all seven of the Mu Clan’s Mythic Warriors had fallen.

When Ye Qiu and the Yunxia Mountain expert returned, the two elders Jin Shui and Jin Mu were already bound hand and foot. Clan Leader Jin Wanshan had been rescued by Elder Jin Huang and Jin Shanshun. With Jin Huang present, Jin Shui and Jin Mu didn’t dare resist any longer and obediently disclosed the location where Jin Wanshan had been imprisoned.

At this moment, Jin Wanshan had already learned from Jin Huang and Jin Shanshun that the crisis facing the Jin Clan had only been resolved thanks to Ye Qiu. In particular, the news that Ye Qiu could kill Mythic Warriors as easily as slaughtering chickens—taking down five simultaneously, while the remaining two fled in terror—left Jin Wanshan in speechless awe for a long while.

Finally, his gaze fell on Jin Shanshun, convinced that following a martial prodigy like Ye Qiu promised limitless prospects.

Nonetheless, the immediate concern for everyone was whether those two escaped Mu Clan Mythic Warriors would return. If they did, they might bring the Mu Clan’s wrath down on everyone present.

When Ye Qiu and the Yunxia Mountain expert returned, their expressions told the tale—there was no doubt that all seven Mythic Warriors had been slain.

Their corpses were laid out together, and the people present held their breath in silence.

Looking at the seven fallen Mythic Warriors, Jin Wanshan and the others felt a mix of emotions. These figures represented the power of a mid-tier ancient clan, yet Ye Qiu alone had defeated them all. Such strength was enough to start an ancient clan single-handedly.

"Everyone, consider how we can face the Mu Clan after this. With seven Mythic Warriors dead, they will surely conduct a thorough investigation." Elder Jin Huang stated.

"Ye Qiu, what do you plan to do? We’d all like to hear your thoughts." Jin Wanshan added. Ye Qiu’s power made him the strongest among them, and his youth signified a future as a fearsome titan-level expert.

For these reasons, Jin Wanshan wanted to hear how Ye Qiu intended to resolve the current predicament. After all, a great warrior must not only possess unparalleled strength but also extraordinary intellect. Without both, they could never become a dominant force in the land of ancient clans.

In an instant, all eyes fell on Ye Qiu.