747: Chapter 747 Divine Messenger? Then beat him to a pulp!

Shala looked at his legs, which were as good as new, his pupils trembling violently; he stood frozen in place, as if struck by lightning.

The bones that had been crushed and the flesh that had been torn only moments ago had healed instantly under the influence of a few Silver Needles, leaving not even a trace of a scar.

Such logic-defying methods had long since surpassed his understanding of "humanity." This young man before him was nothing short of a god or demon walking the earth!

Fear, like a cold tide, instantly overwhelmed his entire body, making even his breath tremble.

Ye Chen looked down at him.

"Lead the way."

"If you dare to delay again, it won't be your legs that get crushed next time, but your life."

Shala shuddered all over, scrambling to his feet. His legs felt steady and firm, and he couldn't feel even a hint of pain.

He dared not hesitate for a second, hurriedly bowing his head: "Yes, yes, yes! I will lead the way immediately! I will take you to Black Prison right now!"

At this moment, his heart was filled only with extreme awe and terror. He didn't dare to harbor even the slightest thought of resistance, wishing only to deliver this god of death before him to the destination as quickly as possible to save his own life.

Ye Chen suddenly remembered something. He glanced at Yierqi beside him and said indifferently: "You can go, but remember: don't hijack any ships from the Dragon Kingdom in the future. Otherwise, I will come back here and stew you all in one pot."

"Yes!"

Yierqi felt as if he had been granted a pardon; he almost knelt down to call him Grandpa.

The next second.

He hurriedly got into the Hummer, pulled a sharp turn, and sped back the way he came.

He wanted to escape this place as quickly as possible.

He didn't want to stay here any longer.

But.

A terrifying scene unfolded...

"Boom!!!"

The Hummer, which had been driving straight toward the end of the road, strangely swerved and accelerated directly into a giant boulder on the side.

The next second.

It crashed right into it, flames shooting into the sky instantly, and Yierqi's fate became unknown.

Everyone was stunned.

How could someone perfectly fine suddenly get into a car accident?

Moreover.

This car accident was clearly not normal...

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow and looked in a certain direction.

Immediately after.

A sinister voice suddenly came from that direction.

"Ye Chen."

"You are indeed stronger than we imagined."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be startled.

They saw.

Three figures walked out from the darkness in the distance.

They were wearing white robes, hoods covering most of their faces, with only their eyes exposed.

Those eyes...

They were exactly the same as what Shala had described.

Twisted.

Like two snakes slowly writhing in their sockets, their pupils were not round but vertical, glowing with a strange, dark golden light.

When Shala saw the three Men in White Robes, his expression changed instantly.

"White... White Robes?!"

"I saw Black-robed Men back then! They... they have Men in White Robes among them too?!"

Night Owl's expression also couldn't help but tighten.

Because.

She could feel...

The aura of these three Men in White Robes was significantly weaker than the Black-robed Men they had encountered before.

But even so, it was not something she could handle.

I'm afraid...

It would have to be left to Ye Chen!

Ye Chen looked at the three Men in White Robes and spoke indifferently.

"Are you the organization that controls Black Prison?"

The leading Man in White Robe paused, and a voice came from the darkness of his hood: "That's right."

Ye Chen nodded.

"Forces that control me, and people who control my subordinates, usually die."

As the words fell.

The three Men in White Robes looked at each other.

Then.

They laughed.

The laughter was sharp and piercing, echoing across the wasteland, making one's skin crawl.

The leading Man in White Robe stopped laughing, his twisted eyes filled with mockery.

"Is that so?"

"Then will the people around you die too?"

Before the words had even faded.

Night Owl, behind Ye Chen, suddenly changed her expression.

Her cold eyes were instantly veiled in a strange dark red, and her pupils, just like those of the three Men in White Robes, began to twist and writhe.

Her body stiffened abruptly, and her right hand reached toward her waist involuntarily.

The next second.

A cold light flashed.

A dagger was drawn from her waist, stabbing straight toward Ye Chen's back!

"Watch out!"

Yi Yue exclaimed in alarm.

Qian Duofu was scared out of his wits.

Shala was completely dumbfounded.

They never expected...

That Night Owl would so suddenly attack Ye Chen directly.

But the problem was.

This didn't make sense!

She was clearly Ye Chen's person!!!

For a moment.

The three of them couldn't take any action, and could only watch helplessly as the dagger got closer and closer to Ye Chen's back.

Closer.

Even closer.

Just as the blade was about to pierce his clothes...

Ye Chen turned his head and shot a glance at Night Owl.

Yet that one look was like an invisible heavy hammer, slamming hard into the depths of Night Owl's consciousness.

Night Owl's movements abruptly halted.

The dagger stopped less than half an inch from Ye Chen's back, the cold poison on the blade freezing the air into frost.

Her body began to tremble, the dark red in her eyes receding like a tide, and her twisted pupils returned to normal.

"Clatter."

The dagger fell to the ground.

Night Owl's legs went weak, and she stumbled back two steps, barely managing to steady herself by holding onto the Hummer's door.

She clutched her head, her face deathly pale, panting heavily.

"I... was I just controlled?"

Her voice was filled with disbelief.

Just now, she felt as if her consciousness had been gripped by an invisible hand, and she had sunk into an endless darkness.

She could see and hear, but her body wouldn't obey her commands at all, like a marionette being manipulated at will.

That feeling...

Was worse than death.

Ye Chen looked at her and said indifferently: "Stand behind me, and don't go too far away."

Night Owl gritted her teeth, forcing herself to stand straight, and moved step by step behind Ye Chen.

Her legs were still weak, but the fear in her eyes had been replaced by anger.

She stared at the three Men in White Robes, wishing she could devour them alive.

It was because of this group of people that her master, Jessica, had been controlled.

So much so that.

The entire Black Prison had fallen.

The three Men in White Robes looked at each other, and the smiles on their faces gradually faded.

The leading man looked at Ye Chen again, a flash of solemnity passing through his twisted eyes.

"You were actually able to... break my Mental Power control with just one look?"

Ye Chen looked at him and spoke indifferently: "Is it hard to break your control?"

The Man in White Robe: "..."

Ye Chen continued: "Not only did I break your control, but I am also going to keep you three here."

"Keep us here?"

The three Men in White Robes laughed simultaneously, their laughter even more piercing than before.

"Just you?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"We are Divine Emissaries! We represent the will of God!"

"You, a mere mortal, dare to spout such arrogant nonsense?"

Ye Chen looked at them and couldn't help but laugh.

"Divine Emissaries?"

"I said it before: if that god of yours dares to come, I'll make him call me Daddy, and I'll beat the shit out of him too."

Arrogant!

Too arrogant!

The expressions of the three Men in White Robes sank simultaneously.

The leading man stepped forward, the gravel beneath his feet ground into powder by an invisible force.

"Ye Chen, you are too arrogant."

"Do you think that just because you broke my Mental Power control, you can defeat the three of us?"

"The combined Mental Power of the three of us would force even a Golden Core Stage cultivator to kneel!"

Ye Chen tilted his head: "Oh? Then why don't you try?"

The three Men in White Robes looked at each other, simultaneously raised their right hands, spread their fingers, and aimed at Ye Chen.

The next second.

Three visible ripples of Mental Power erupted from their palms, like three invisible giant pythons twisting and entwining in the air, finally converging into a thicker mental shockwave that headed straight for Ye Chen's sea of consciousness!

Night Owl's expression changed drastically.

She had only been controlled by one of them for an instant earlier, and she had almost lost herself.

Now that the three of them were working together, their combined Mental Power was more than three times stronger!

Even if Ye Chen was strong, it was impossible...

"Hum——"

A deep hum exploded across the wasteland.

Ye Chen stood on the spot, not moving a muscle.

The three mental shockwaves collided with his sea of consciousness like water droplets falling into the ocean, failing to stir even the slightest ripple.

The expressions of the three Men in White Robes changed simultaneously.

"This... how is this possible?"

"Our combined Mental Power would tear apart even the sea of consciousness of a Golden Core Stage cultivator!"

"How big... exactly is his sea of consciousness?!"

Ye Chen looked at their terrified expressions and sighed.

"Is that all?"

"Are you here to be funny?"

The faces of the three Men in White Robes flushed to the color of pig liver.

The leading man gritted his teeth, abruptly withdrew his hand, and pulled a palm-sized black compass from his robes.

The compass was engraved with dense runes, glowing with a strange dark red light under the moonlight.

"Since Mental Power cannot deal with you, then let you taste this!"

He held the compass high above his head and began to chant.

The sound was not any known language; the syllables were strange and twisted, like whispers from the abyss.

As he chanted, the runes on the compass began to writhe and glow, the dark red light growing increasingly intense, illuminating the entire wasteland as if it were stained with blood.

Shala's face turned pale instantly.

"What... what is that?!"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes, looking at the compass.

He could feel an extremely evil power awakening from the compass.

Interesting.

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth curled up slightly.

He had finally waited for someone who could actually put up a fight.