System Possession, One Sword Shocks the Gods

125: Under the blazing sun, open and honest...As the morning light peeked through, Tianfeng City awoke from the silence of the night, gradually recovering its hustle and bustle.

Ye Chen walked along the streets, his figure and appearance already altered through the dual effects of the Myriad Transformations Divine Ability and the hidden dragon ring, transforming him into an unremarkable young scholar with an ordinary face, a gentle aura, and cultivation at the Condensing Yuan Realm Peak.

His target was the Blazing Sun Sect residence that had been marked by the Dark Hall yesterday.

As a top-tier Sect of the Empire, the Blazing Sun Sect’s residence was naturally extraordinary.

It was an independent mansion occupying a large area, with vermilion gates tightly shut; two massive flaming stone lions stood before the gate, lifelike and emitting a scorching aura.

One could vaguely sense powerful Formation fluctuations and several scorching, fiery, and tyrannical auras from within the mansion.

Ye Chen did not go up to knock on the door directly.

Instead, he found a window seat on the second floor of a teahouse opposite the mansion, ordered a pot of clear tea, and appeared to be admiring the street scene, while in reality, his Divine Sense had already reached out toward the Blazing Sun Sect mansion like invisible tentacles, carefully and cautiously.

With the assistance of the hidden dragon ring, his Divine Sense exploration was even more concealed, like spring rain moistening things silently.

The mansion’s defensive Formation was quite sophisticated, but in front of Ye Chen’s Divine Sense, which had fused with the Chaos Origin, it could still find a few gaps.

Avoiding several core Restrictions, his Divine Sense slipped into the interior of the mansion like a swimming fish.

Soon, he locked onto his target—a young man in an independent courtyard on the east side of the mansion.

This person had a burly figure, a resolute face, and red hair like burning flames; his entire body exuded scorching and majestic Protective Aura fluctuations, and his cultivation had reached the Earth Fiend Realm Fourth Level Peak!

It was none other than the chief Disciple of the Blazing Sun Sect on this trip, Yan Lie!

At this moment, Yan Lie was practicing fist techniques in the courtyard.

His fist techniques were rigid and domineering; every punch he threw carried scorching heat waves, causing the air to distort, and there were faint sounds of Dragon roars and tiger howls accompanying them.

Clearly, he had cultivated the Blazing Sun Sect’s Sect-guarding Cultivation Technique, the ”Nine Yang Burning Heaven Technique,” to a very profound Realm.

Ye Chen’s Divine Sense carefully swept over Yan Lie’s body.

Sure enough, on the inside of an identity jade token hanging at his waist that looked ordinary, he discovered a trace of an extremely obscure black mark that was almost integrated with the material of the jade token itself!

It was the tracking mark planted by that Cloaked Figure last night!

This mark was like an attached bone gangrene; not only was it difficult to detect, but it would also subtly absorb a trace of the host’s Yang Qi and Soul Power, feeding it back to the caster.

If it continued for a long time, the host would suffer a loss of Origin Qi unknowingly, and might even be detonated by the mark at a critical moment, with unimaginable consequences.

”What a sinister method.” Ye Chen scoffed in his heart.

If not for the fact that he possessed the Chaos Origin and his perception far exceeded those of the same Realm, he probably would have found it difficult to discover this near-perfect mark.

He withdrew his Divine Sense, picked up his teacup, and took a gentle sip.

If he went directly to tell him, the other party might not believe him and could instead alert the enemy.

He needed to find a suitable time and method.

He sat in the teahouse for about an hour.

During this time, he saw several waves of Disciples from other Sects come to visit the Blazing Sun Sect, seemingly to exchange information for the sake of the Sword Debate.

As the chief, Yan Lie also came out to receive them several times.

In his speech and conduct, he was confident and composed, truly possessing the demeanor of a Genius from a top-tier Sect.

It was not until the sun was high in the sky that the visitors gradually became scarce.

Yan Lie also seemed a bit tired; he dismissed his attendants, returned to his small courtyard alone, and prepared to adjust his breath.

The opportunity had come!