A figure that nobody expected appeared in the Wujian Prison.
Tang Zhuozhuo looked at Nan Gong Yunshao, who had revealed herself, with a hint of hostility in her eyes. Before Ye Kunlun could speak, she preempted him, "Nan Gong Yunshao, what are you doing here? Don't tell me you're also here to kill Ye Kunlun?"
Nan Gong Yunshao remained calm, ignoring Tang Zhuozhuo. Instead, she said to Ye Kunlun, "I'm here to help you kill people."
Upon hearing this, Ye Kunlun smiled faintly, "No need. You should hurry back to your Qintian Tower!"
Ye Kunlun sensed that Nan Gong Yunshao was somewhat different today.
"I said, I'm here to help you kill people!"
Nan Gong Yunshao stood guard at the entrance of Wujian Prison, her back to Ye Kunlun and the others.
Ye Kunlun was a bit exasperated, unable to help but curse, "Nan Gong Yunshao, what's gotten into you, standing here?!"
He genuinely couldn't figure out what Nan Gong Yunshao was up to.
Tang Zhuozhuo furrowed her brows and reminded Ye Kunlun, "Ye Kunlun, you should be careful. Nan Gong Yunshao acts all innocent, but she might be plotting something sinister. Don't fall for her honey trap."
"Exactly!" Tang Tangtang quickly echoed her elder sister's words, "Brother-in-law, you can't be blinded by this little fox spirit. Besides, she's not as beautiful as my elder sister!"
Listening to the Tang sisters, Ye Kunlun found it amusing.
"Young Master, it's best to be cautious!"
There's always a hidden motive behind unusual actions, Feng Tutu also reminded Ye Kunlun.
Moreover, as a woman, she shared the same intuition as the Tang sisters that Nan Gong Yunshao had other intentions.
"Why is it a woman?"
Suddenly, a sinister voice rang out, speaking in somewhat broken Huaxia language.
A middle-aged man in a black suit and a fedora appeared, looking at Nan Gong Yunshao guarding the entrance to Wujian Prison.
"My God, the intelligence clearly stated that Ye was a man!" the fedora man muttered as he walked towards Nan Gong Yunshao.
"One more step forward, and you die!"
Nan Gong Yunshao's beautiful face wore an expression that pushed people away, sending a chill down one's spine.
"Beautiful lady, how about I do a magic trick for you?"
The fedora man took off his hat, revealing a shiny bald head.
The next second, a cold gleam shot out from the hat, aiming directly at Nan Gong Yunshao.
Without any apparent movement from Nan Gong Yunshao, a purple cold light shot out from her waist, meeting the opponent's attack.
Ye Kunlun saw clearly that it was a purple willow leaf saber.
This was the first time he had seen Nan Gong Yunshao use a weapon, and it was of good quality.
Ding—
The purple light directly shattered the fedora man's attack. The willow leaf saber, with undiminished speed, continued to shoot towards him.
Seeing this, the fedora man directly threw his hat.
As the hat spun, it shot out dense black shadows. In the darkness, it was impossible to guard against!
Nan Gong Yunshao's delicate brows knitted, and her gaze grew colder.
Her slender body moved slightly, and she gracefully struck out a palm. The palm wind was sharp and fierce, carrying the force of overturning seas and rivers, scattering all the countless black shadows.
Simultaneously, Nan Gong Yunshao had already arrived in front of the fedora man. She reached out with her other jade hand, caught the willow leaf saber, and slashed it across his neck.
Sizzle—
Blood spurted out. The first assassin of the night was easily dealt with by Nan Gong Yunshao.
However, she retracted her willow leaf saber and frowned as she looked at her arm. It seemed to have been hit by a black shadow, leaving a dark bloodstain, clearly poisoned.
Nan Gong Yunshao circulated her internal energy, trying to expel the poison.
"Ye Kunlun, look how Nan Gong Yunshao kills without batting an eye. You should stay away from her!"
Tang Zhuozhuo took the opportunity to whisper in Ye Kunlun's ear again.
For some reason, she had disliked Nan Gong Yunshao, the young lady of the Nan Gong family among the Seven Clans, since childhood.
Ye Kunlun was somewhat helpless and shouted towards Nan Gong Yunshao, "Come back, you're poisoned!"
When Tang Zhuozhuo heard that Nan Gong Yunshao was poisoned, she pouted and said nothing.
"I'm fine!"
Nan Gong Yunshao replied faintly.
"Come back!"
Ye Kunlun's voice turned cold, showing some anger. When had it ever been his turn to be protected by a woman?
Nan Gong Yunshao's delicate body trembled slightly, and a flush appeared on her face, as if she realized that the poison was somewhat unusual.
"Shameless!"
Nan Gong Yunshao felt a strange sensation in her body, spat out a curse, and flashed back into the Wujian Prison.
"Take the medicine!"
Ye Kunlun stepped forward and gave Nan Gong Yunshao an antidote pill.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Kunlun also noticed Nan Gong Yunshao's abnormal condition and frowned, "These foreigners resort to such despicable tactics!"
"Tututu, take her back to her room and help her expel the poison!"
Ye Kunlun said to Feng Tutu.
"No need," Nan Gong Yunshao said with a bit of ungraciousness, "I can expel the poison myself!"
"This is a love poison. It's both poison and not poison; it awakens one's desires!"
Ye Kunlun looked at the stubborn Nan Gong Yunshao, feeling a bit speechless, "If you don't want to cause me trouble, then just listen obediently!"
Nan Gong Yunshao had helped him deal with one assassin, but if the love poison in her body acted up later, she would be the one causing trouble for him!
Nan Gong Yunshao's face stiffened, and without looking back, she left with Feng Tutu.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
As soon as Nan Gong Yunshao left, countless fire meteors came from all directions.
Ye Kunlun snorted coldly. A terrifying aura emanated from him, spreading rapidly outwards, directly enveloping the Wujian Prison!
Even the mist covering it was dispersed.
"Ghosts borrow the path, living souls retreat!"
Suddenly, a chilling voice echoed, reverberating around the Wujian Prison.
Tang Tangtang gasped, startled, "Sister, what ghost is that? It sounds terrifying!"
Tang Zhuozhuo pinched Tang Tangtang's cheek, "You're scared too, you little thing?"
Tang Tangtang was speechless, "Who wouldn't be scared hearing that in the middle of the night?"
"Ghosts borrow the path, living souls retreat!"
The chilling voice sounded again. An old man, stooped and holding a lantern, emerged from the darkness and walked towards the Wujian Prison.
The dim yellow lantern in the mist-shrouded night was indescribably eerie.
"I didn't expect this kid surnamed Ye to summon the old corpse head from Xiangxi."
"Since the old corpse head is making a move, it seems tonight won't be our turn."
"Not necessarily. Didn't the person from last night, who was no weaker than the old corpse head, still get killed by this kid surnamed Ye?"
From the shadows, many people were watching the situation unfold.
The old corpse head with the lantern stopped at the entrance of Wujian Prison, not taking another step forward.
"Young friend Ye, may the old corpse head borrow something from you?"
His hoarse voice, sinister gaze, coupled with his shriveled face, made him look like a talking mummy.
Tang Tangtang, terrified, shrunk her neck back.
"What thing?" Ye Kunlun asked faintly.
"Your life!"
"I can lend it to you, but unfortunately, you won't live to take it!"