My Silly, Sweet Wife

The entire Spirit Beast Sect was in a panic.

It seemed that apart from the main hall, all other places had started to catch fire, and the blaze was overwhelmingly fierce.

Even the area where demon beasts were imprisoned had begun to burn.

The demonic beasts were frantically fleeing, turning the whole Spirit Beast Sect into chaos.

”Quick, quickly go to the Treasure Pavilion, make sure to grab the things from the Treasure Pavilion!”

Someone shouted.

The crowd suddenly awoke, rushing towards the Treasure Pavilion.

The entire Spirit Beast Sect’s resources were in the Treasure Pavilion. Although many things were fire-resistant, if the pills and the like were burned, they would be completely ruined.

Moreover, some of the Spirit Beast Sect’s ancient texts were also in the Treasure Pavilion.

The crowd, who had originally been discussing how to deal with Ye Guichen, dared not linger any longer, and they rushed towards the Treasure Pavilion.

With the command issued, apart from some disciples who stayed to fight the fire, most people charged towards the Treasure Pavilion.

However, the fire was impossible to extinguish, and the more they tried, the fiercer it became.

Amidst the chaos, Ye Guichen squinted his eyes, smiling as he watched it all.

Originally, he had considered launching a massacre, but upon reflection, starting a fire seemed more effective.

Especially as he watched many people running toward one place, Ye Guichen’s mouth curled into a smile.

Indeed, a strategy to kill two birds with one stone!

This way, not only could he burn most of the Spirit Beast Sect’s people to death, but he could also quickly identify where the treasures were and then plunder them all.

Brilliant!

As Ye Guichen pondered this, he swiftly rushed toward the Treasure Pavilion.

Then, he enveloped himself in the black aura of the Xuanming Prison Suppressing Technique, unafraid of the flames, and directly charged inside.

Unconcerned with what lay inside, Ye Guichen began stuffing items into his storage ring.

But soon, the storage ring was full.

”It seems there are quite a few good items in here!” Ye Guichen observed the Treasure Pavilion, which not only had various herbs and pills but also many books, and even some weaponry and spiritual artifacts.

But what to do if the storage ring couldn’t hold them all?

As he hesitated, a clamor arose outside.

”Who are you, and why are you in the Treasure Pavilion?” someone noticed Ye Guichen and, enraged, rushed at him.

Ye Guichen, in the first glance, saw the storage ring on the opponent’s hand and immediately laughed: ”Haha, what perfect timing.”

Then, Ye Guichen picked up the Immortal Slayer Sword, decapitated the opponent, quickly took the storage ring, broke its seal, and began filling it with items.

The Spirit Beast Sect had quite a few experts, but most were of the same level as He Changlong, not even worth a strike in Ye Guichen’s eyes.

After killing four people in succession and seizing four storage rings, Ye Guichen began furiously collecting the items in the Treasure Pavilion.

Outside, many were realizing that there was someone causing trouble here.

Bai Zihua’s face turned grim: ”Who on earth is that? How did they sneak into the Treasure Pavilion? We mustn’t let him escape!”

”But several of our elders have already fallen by his hand, it seems it will be challenging to kill him!”

Watching the flickering figure within the Treasure Pavilion, Bai Hu furrowed his brows tightly: ”He is Ye Guichen!”

”What? He actually dared to come again?” Everyone was shocked.

”So, what do we do?”

”How should I know what to do?”

Nobody had expected Ye Guichen to be so audacious, daring to come to the Spirit Beast Sect after obtaining the soul of the flood dragon.

”Since he wishes to deliver himself to death, we mustn’t let him escape!”

Bai Zihua shouted, suddenly swinging out a scorpion tail from behind him.

”Quick, everyone, unite! I refuse to believe he’s a match for all of us!”

At this point, if they didn’t kill Ye Guichen, the Spirit Beast Sect wouldn’t recover for decades. Let alone if they intended to release the Demon Clan from behind the hidden door.

However, Ye Guichen wouldn’t engage them head-on.

Wiping out the Spirit Beast Sect entirely seemed impossible.

The most Ye Guichen could do was leave them severely weakened.

Seeing that he had almost emptied the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Guichen laughed heartily: ”We’ll meet again if fate allows!”

With those words, he employed his divine technique, moving swiftly and disappearing in the blink of an eye.