Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 543 - 359: Xiao Lang, truly you! Chen Haichao, eat shit! Activate the traction array!_2

Yi Chen: "...What kind of talk is this, Yuan Jun, what talk is this!"

With a sigh, Yi Chen immediately took out a Liuying Jade and pushed it towards Yuan Jun, "Yuan Jun, please look!"

The image on the Liuying Jade was that of Old Demon Honghua ruthlessly attempting to assassinate Yi Chen.

"Not enough. This little thing is only enough for Xiao Lang to wipe out Old Demon Honghua; right now, we’ve taken down the Red Dust Demon Sect," Yuan Jun’s face first showed joy, then she shook her head.

"What if I add this?" Yi Chen’s faint voice came through as he placed a small black wooden box on the table in front of him.

The box was opened, and inside was the head of the Evil Sword Sovereign, dead with eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Xiao Lang, what are you keeping this thing for?" A puzzled look appeared on the peach blossom mask.

"Yuan Jun, the Red Dust Demon Sect has sheltered the Evil Sword Sovereign for many years, their crimes deserve punishment!"

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"Those who think they can plot against the impoverished Taoist, little do they know they underestimate Yuan Jun’s shocking wisdom. All of this has long been within Yuan Jun’s control.

Therefore, we turned their scheme against them. I had myself as the bait, walked alone into their trap, while Yuan Jun, as the sly bird lurking behind, managed to destroy the Evil Sword Sovereign who poisoned the Eastern Continent’s cultivation world as well as the Red Dust Demon Sect, the black hand behind the curtain."

"For such an act of great justice, Yuan Jun and I have done a great service! How dare Chen Haichao utter a word of objection?"

"How would the Dao Sect view him? The grieving queens of Great Qin and their cuckolded princes are still staring at him with wide eyes, not to mention the other sects who suffered... Yuan Jun, tell me, who else would dare stand up for the Red Dust Demon Sect, tangled with the Evil Sword Sovereign, and point out our flaws?"

"In the future, when they speak of our Northern Dipper Yuan Jun Palace, those Buddhist and Daoist sects that owe us favours, the Great Qin royal family, won’t they all give us a thumbs up, praising us for the... ugh, praising us for the great kill?"

"They’ll still be singing our praises~"

The head of the Evil Sword Sovereign was not something Yi Chen kept out of spite; it was intentional and had a significant purpose.

Such a notorious evil cultivator is just a pile of dung. It might come in handy when dirty work is needed, and there are certainly more than just Chen Haichao who have cooperated with the Evil Sword Sovereign.

But once something’s dung, it can’t be touched. Who could defend the Red Dust Demon Sect smeared in dung? Who would dare to defend it?

Now, to be able to smear this whole piece of dung on the already destroyed Red Dust Demon Sect, those backers who had cooperated with the Evil Sword Sovereign would be grinning from ear to ear, only too happy to add to the momentum.

If the shit is on someone else, they’re the ones who are clean.

Since this pile of dung can’t be smeared on Chen Haichao’s face, Yi Chen decided to smear it all over the Red Dust Demon Sect – this was his plan after he grasped the Ninth Halberd Move.

Yi Chen took to heart the unusual behavior of Old Demon Honghua in the end – if his guess was correct, the Evil Sword Sovereign wasn’t protected by the Red Dust Demon Sect but was just another piece on the board.

However, this was no longer important. Tying them directly and locking them down – whoever is implicated is implicated.

Now that he, Yi Taoist, had destroyed the Red Dust Demon Sect, he wanted to deter any forces from cooperating with Chen Haichao in the future. Are they ready to lose everything by playing with him, Yi Chengzi?

After dealing with the Red Dust Demon Sect, things should settle down quite a bit.

"Xiao... Xiao Lang, you deserve it!" Yuan Jun was even stuttering now.

Her mind was filled with Yi Chen’s words that they should be grateful to him~

In rapid thoughts, after Yi Chen pierced through this layer of pretense, Yuan Jun also seemed to have figured out all the connections, and her expression could not help but become excited.

Brilliant!

Yi Chen smiled, took out a jar of wine, and poured Yuan Jun a cup: "You see, Yuan Jun, if the impoverished Taoist doesn’t explain it himself, you might have thought I was using you as a scapegoat."

"Yuan Jun, you have helped me a lot along the way; all of it, I, the impoverished Taoist, keep in my heart. How could I do such unkind and unjust things and harm Yuan Jun? We must stand tall and earn money."

"Come, a toast to Yuan Jun!"

"Alright, Yuan Jun was wrong about Xiao Lang before, so I’ll punish myself with three cups." Yuan Jun, now bold and resolute, took the wine jar and took large gulps, some of the wine spilling onto her translucent skirt, hinting at a touch of creamy skin underneath.

Truly a magnificent sight!

"Yuan Jun, I have one more gift for you."

Yi Chen cleared his throat, averted his gaze and, using his mental sense projection, placed the Gu Sculpted Evil Sword that he obtained from the Evil Sword Sovereign in front of Yuan Jun.

"Xiao Lang, what’s this? This is a rare treasure indeed." Yuan Jun’s pupils immediately contracted.

"The impoverished Taoist’s Cultivation Body does not match this sword. Seeing as Yuan Jun does not have a handy weapon, this sword is just right for you."

"Get to the point."

"The impoverished Taoist has a few enemies in Central Continent and would like to ask Yuan Jun to help me with a raid."

"Of course, hehe, I had the Heavenly Master tailor and refine it a bit. With Yuan Jun’s shocking wisdom, reflect on another peerless sword scripture, and in the future, if anyone dares to ambush you again, you just call out Yuan Jun’s name. This time it will surely work."

Yuan Jun drew out the Gu Sculpted Evil Sword, her gaze flashing with admiration, and fell in love with it at once.

Yi Chen: "..."

"Yuan Jun, do you want to earn another large sum and have the Buddhist and Daoist sects, as well as Great Qin, look at you with new eyes, greatly boosting our Northern Dipper Yuan Jun Palace’s morale?"

Yi Chen smiled and filled another cup for Yuan Jun.

"Oh? What’s Xiao Lang’s plan?"

"The Supreme Daoist Sect, the Great Qin royal family...so many powers that have deep hatred for the Evil Sword Sovereign, they must have issued bounties. Yuan Jun, tell me, if you walk in with the Gu Sculpted Sword and the head of the Evil Sword Sovereign and visit them, proclaiming the collusion between the Red Dust Demon Sect and the Evil Sword Sovereign, won’t you reap both fame and fortune?"

Yi Chen was still trying his best to pin the deed of killing the Evil Sword Sovereign on Yuan Jun, buying time whenever he could.