Chapter 2385 Look at My Lip Shape

Feeling the rich Devilish Qi emanating from the Medicinal Pill, Xin Wunu's face was filled with excitement.

"This… this… this is a Demon Spirit Pill!"

Xin Wubei and Xin Wuxi, who were nearby, also showed excited and envious expressions. From its aura, this Medicinal Pill was similar to the Demon Spirit Pill from the previous auction.

However, its volume was ten times larger than the previous one, and the Devilish Qi it contained was incomparable; they were simply two different grades of Medicinal Pills.

But they could only be envious, knowing that this Medicinal Pill definitely belonged to the Grand Elder.

Xin Wunu looked at the Medicinal Pill in his hand, overjoyed. "Hahaha, with this thing, I might be able to reach the Tribulation Transcendence Stage."

It was no wonder he was so excited; the Demon Spirit Pill refined by the Demon Refining Bottle was simply too pure.

After his excitement, he put the Medicinal Pill away. Lan Meier said, "Elder, I feel something is not quite right. Why is there only so little in his ring?"

"What, is this still too little?"

Xin Wunu, however, was nonchalant. For a Cultivator at the Body Integration Stage to possess so many Spirit Stones, golden bell buddha fruits, and such a pure Medicinal Pill, it was already extremely rare and valuable.

Xin Wubei also chimed in, "Are you saying that the five-colored mystic stone is gone? I just saw it in a Little girl's hand; they must have taken it with them."

What the two of them said was reasonable, but Lan Meier just felt that something was not quite right, though she couldn't pinpoint what it was.

For ordinary Cultivators, such a large sum of wealth should be considered quite a lot, but Ye Bufan was definitely not simple; it was impossible for him to have only this much.

Qian Wuji said, "Don't think so much. In any case, the person is here. We can ask whatever we want to ask."

With that, he turned his head to look at Ye Bufan: "Boy, is the disappearance of our Four Great Elders related to you? Answer me honestly, and I'll give you a quick death. Otherwise, I'll make you wish you were dead."

"Old man, watch my lips."

A mischievous smile appeared on Ye Bufan's face, "Go screw your grandma!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Qian Wuji was instantly enraged. As the Sect Master of the Nine Star Sect, when had he ever been cursed like this?

If there weren't still some things he needed to clarify, he would have slapped the opponent to death long ago.

Ye Bufan also had his own thoughts. He had too many secrets, and revealing them would only lead to a more tragic outcome. In this situation, he naturally wouldn't say anything.

As for the Four Great Elders of Wuliang Temple, the other party wasn't concerned about their lives or deaths at all, but rather wanted to know how they died by his hand. What they wanted to uncover were his secrets.

In fact, that was exactly the case; Qian Wuji had precisely that thought in mind.

The opponent only had a Body Integration Stage cultivation, so how did he kill a Mahayana expert? He must be hiding secrets that Qian Wuji didn't know.

"Sect Master Qian, let me ask."

Xin Wuxi walked over, his face fierce.

"Boy, answer me honestly, lest you suffer physical pain.

Tell me, how did you turn an 8th-Order Demon Beast into a 9th-Order one? How did you help those bald donkeys from Tianlong Temple advance to the Great Ascension Stage? And how did you enter our Dark Night Demon Formation without being noticed?"

This fellow threw out a string of questions, all of which the Demonic Sect urgently wanted to know.

Ye Bufan looked up at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Go screw your grandma!"

"Boy, you're f*cking looking for death!"

Xin Wuxi was completely enraged. With a stretch of his hand, he broke Ye Bufan's left arm.

He had expected the other party to beg for mercy or wail incessantly, but unexpectedly, the other party showed no reaction, as if it wasn't his arm that was broken.

"Boy, let's see how long you can stay tough!"

Xin Wuxi was completely enraged and struck repeatedly, breaking all of Ye Bufan's limbs in the blink of an eye.

But the result was beyond his expectation; the other party still showed no reaction, not even a change in expression on his face, still wearing a faint smile.

Seeing him look at himself again, Ye Bufan said again, "Ugly freak, go screw your grandma!"

"Bastard, you dare call me an ugly freak!"

Xin Wuxi cared about his ugly appearance, and what he cared about most was being called an ugly freak by others, so he was instantly enraged.

"I'll kill you!"

After saying that, murderous intent overflowed from his body, and he was about to strike a fatal blow, but Qian Wuji, who was beside him, quickly pulled him back.

"Don't be so quick to act. Let's clarify things first."

Xin Wuxi said indignantly, "But this guy is very stubborn."

"What's stubbornness? Once he's in my hands, he'll have to tell me everything I ask."

Qian Wuji was full of confidence, and then directly used mind-reading.

As a Great Ascension Peak expert, using mind-reading was naturally extraordinary. Ye Bufan's eyes flashed with a hint of confusion, and his expression became dull.

"Sect Master Qian, you still have a way!"

The people around him all gave a thumbs up.

A smug smile appeared at the corner of Qian Wuji's mouth. "Tell me, where did our Four Great Elders of Wuliang Temple go? How did you kill them?"

At this moment, everyone's attention was on Ye Bufan, wanting to see how he would answer.

His expression was dull, his lips parted slightly, and then he said, "Go screw your grandma!

Hahahaha, isn't this fun? Surprised?"

Ye Bufan then burst into laughter, showing no sign of being under mind-reading at all.

"Uh…"

Everyone present had a strange expression, and Qian Wuji's face was extremely grim.

He couldn't understand how his mind-reading, with his Great Ascension Peak Mental Energy, could fail. Why didn't it work?

In fact, the moment they appeared, Ye Bufan had already prepared, directly sealing the seven acupoints of his Divine Sense with silver needles.

In this situation, let alone a Great Ascension Stage cultivation, even a Tribulation Transcendence Stage would be useless; Mental Energy simply couldn't enter his Sea of Consciousness.

He had too many secrets on him, and he absolutely couldn't let others discover them.

"Damn it, I'll send you on your way right now!"

Qian Wuji gritted his teeth in hatred, ready to strike directly.

Xin Wunu raised his hand and said, "Sect Master Qian, this guy is truly abominable. He has repeatedly ruined so many important matters for our Demonic Sect. Killing him directly would be letting him off too easily!"

Qian Wuji suppressed the anger in his heart: "Grand Elder, then what do you intend to do?"

"I want to make him wish he were dead, to let him slowly die in endless pain."

After Xin Wunu finished speaking, he stretched out a hand, and a ball of black flame danced in his palm.

This thing looked extremely bizarre; it was clearly a ball of flame, yet you couldn't feel its temperature. Just looking at it made one's heart turn cold.

"This is our Demonic Sect's Soul Devouring Demonic Fire. It can not only refine a person's Physical Body but also won't spare even the Primordial Spirit, burning continuously for three days and three nights until not even dregs remain."

After hearing him speak, Qian Wuji felt a tingling sensation on his scalp; this method of death was truly too terrifying.

Xin Wunu held the Soul Devouring Demonic Fire in his hand: "Boy, I'll give you one last chance. Will you speak or not?"

Ye Bufan curled his lip: "Old man, go screw your grandma!"

"Looking for death!"

A ferocious glint flashed in Xin Wunu's eyes, and then the Soul Devouring Demonic Fire in his hand flew out, engulfing Ye Bufan's body completely with a whoosh.