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Eternal Life Starts from Tai Chi-Chapter 107: Xiaoli Flying Knife
The disciples from the Law Enforcement Hall tensed up when they heard Judasβs words.
"Move! Kill him now!"
An Elite Disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall shouted upon seeing the situation. π³π«ππ²π ππ―ππ¨πππΉ.π°πΌπΊ
They hadnβt acted immediately because theyβd hoped to get some useful information. But after what Judas said, they couldnβt wait any longer.
Judasβs words were a signalβa signal that he was about to kill himself.
Normally, they wouldnβt care if someone committed suicide. But a member of the No-Life Evil Cult killing themselves was a different story. It meant they were trying to take everyone down with them, not just a simple suicide.
In a situation like this, striking first was the best strategy.
Several Long Swords pierced straight through Judas, giving him no chance to take his own life.
But it wasnβt that simple. Just before Judas died, another Servant Disciple ran up to the Law Enforcement Hall disciples, tore open his clothes to reveal rows of Hidden Weapons, and unleashed a volley of Flying Needles from his body, shooting them in all directions.
The sight reminded Yang Chan of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, a Hidden Weapon that turned its user into a pincushion as well.
Judasβs words had just been a distraction for the Law Enforcement Hall disciples. The real attacker was this second man. His attack was another signal, and several other people tore open their clothes and began shooting at those nearby.
Someone also charged toward Yang Chan. The moment he noticed, he didnβt hesitate to pull a Flying Knife from his waist and throw it.
He had naturally included Flying Knives in his Hidden Weapon practice, as he found them very useful.
Empowered by his strength, their range was even greater.
While he couldnβt yet imbue them with his Spirit like the legendary Xiaoli Flying Knife to achieve perfect accuracy or even make them curve around corners, his precision was still quite good.
Just like that, before the Servant Disciple could even rip his clothes open, he collapsed to the ground. A moment later, he stopped breathing.
The commotion in the courtyard threw many into a panic. However, the Law Enforcement Hall disciples had clearly seen this kind of scene before and brought the situation under control in short order.
Yang Chan let out a long breath as he watched the Law Enforcement Hall disciples regain control of the chaos. βLeaving the mountain is too dangerous, just as I thought. Itβs only been a short while, and people are already dead.β
A few unlucky souls were hit in vital spots by the Hidden Weapons. They had no time to react before they were gone.
Others were poisoned; some of the attackers had coated their Hidden Weapons with poison.
Yang Chan wondered how these people had even smuggled the weapons in. βTan Cityβs security is like a sieve. So unreliable.β
The remaining Servant Disciples were taken away one by one for inspection.
Yang Chan noticed that the injured included the Basic Level Pharmacist who had been brewing the Strengthening and Nourishing Porridge. His life wasnβt in danger, but he would need some time to recover.
Two of the attackers had specifically targeted him, but he had reacted quickly. He used an iron bucket to shield his vitals. Although his hands were injured in the process, he was alive, and that was all that mattered.
Yang Chan suspected, βIf I hadnβt moved away from the Qi Nourishing Soup station earlier and intentionally kept other Servant Disciples away, I probably would have ended up in the same situation as that Basic Level Pharmacist.β
βAn attack of this level wouldnβt have caused much harm to someone with my External Iron Bone Refining. However, my Martial Arts Cultivation might have been exposed. Thatβs my trump card for self-preservation; I canβt let anyone know about it so easily.β
"This place... itβs really dangerous. Thank goodness you had the foresight, Pharmacist Yang. Otherwise, we would have all been in danger."
Han Bingyu said, patting her chest with a look of relief.
She hadnβt expected the situation to get so bad. To think people would use poison and even kill with Hidden Weapons in a place like thisβit was far too dangerous.
"Pharmacist Yang is truly worldly and experienced."
The Pharmacistβs Assistant beside them chimed in, though his gaze lingered on Han Bingyuβs chest for a few extra moments. The jostling had been quite... significant. βDefinitely built for childbearing,β he thought.
"This is what itβs like off the mountain. You just need to be more vigilant."
Yang Chan discreetly retracted his gaze as well. βThe "beauty wellness method" might not have any tangible effects, but itβs certainly easy on the eyes. At least itβs soothing for the soul.β
Besides, as long as one was prepared and didnβt try too hard to be a hero or stand out, it was possible to avoid dangerous situations.
And with the right arrangements, danger could be kept even farther away.
The Law Enforcement Hall disciples inspected every Servant Disciple before finally letting them go.
The seventh medicine vat was also replaced with a new one.
The medicine brewing process, of course, was not delayed. It continued, as both the Pharmacy and the other Official Disciples needed the Qi Nourishing Soup.
The injured disciples especially needed it to replenish their strength.
As for the Strengthening and Nourishing Porridge, a new Pharmacist had been summoned to brew it and was on the way. The batch that was found to be compromised had also been discarded.
Yang Chan began methodically portioning out the medicinal ingredients. After measuring them according to the recipe, he added them to the vats and monitored the heat.
After that one incident, there were no further disturbances. Once the medicine was brewed, it was transported by Official Disciples, not entrusted to Servant Disciples. This was clearly to prevent any further issues, denying them any opportunity to get close.
Yang Chan was quite happy to see this.
It was already afternoon by the time he returned to Room Geng. If it hadnβt been for that whole affair, he would have finished much earlier.
No new injured disciples had been sent to the Pharmacy. They obviously knew he hadnβt been there, so they didnβt assign any more to him.
Quite a few disciples had been injured in the courtyard today. A few of them, while not dead, were in critical condition and might not pull through.
"Keep an eye on things in the Pharmacy. Come find me if thereβs a problem."
After returning to Room Geng and seeing that there were no major issues, Yang Chan continued toward his own quarters.
βTime to dig the tunnel again.β
He hoped he would never have to use it, but he had to be prepared. Todayβs events were a wake-up call, making him clearly feel that even within Tan Yun Mansion, it was extremely dangerous. He couldnβt place too much faith in the mansionβs security.
Yang Chanβs wariness toward the No-Life Evil Cult grew. βAn Evil Cult capable of this is truly rare.β
βThese preparations Iβm making now are my way of showing respect to the No-Life Evil Cult.β
Yang Chan had long since replaced the large bed in his room with a two-tiered one. He always slept on the top bunk to avoid potential assassination attempts.
Although the chances of a Grandmaster Level expert trying to assassinate him were slim, Yang Chan wasnβt willing to bet on it. After all, if it actually happened, making that bet would mean he had already lost.
If he didnβt bet, he could never lose.
Yang Chanβs activities inside his room were carried out in secret, without anyone elseβs knowledge. βThe moment a second person knows about a survival tactic, itβs no longer a secret. Itβs best if Iβm the only one who knows.β







