After Being Reborn, I Refuse To Be The Holy Son Of The Sect Anymore

Chapter 141:

Jiuxiao City, early morning on the bustling streets.

“Senior Brother, it’s really you?”

A voice filled with surprise rang out.

Xiao Yang turned to see a group of people rushing from the city gate. It was none other than Li Fanyin, Jiang Ting, Qin Fei, the Transmission Elder, and others.

“Senior Brother…”

Song Qiang was overwhelmed with excitement upon seeing Xiao Yang safe and sound.

“Saint Brother…”

Lin Wangchuan’s eyes turned red.

Unlike Zheng Fan and the others who were full of pretense, these two genuinely cared about Xiao Yang. Ye Qingyao, Yun Qianxue, and Qi Xuan were also overjoyed and surprised.

However, Qin Fei was far from pleased. His gaze towards Xiao Yang grew colder, filled with unwillingness. Why does he always have such good luck?

Even after being poisoned, Xiao Yang still managed to escape from Ming He and Yin Yue. How was this possible? Qin Fei clenched his fists tightly, his eyes turning vicious. Those two were utterly useless.

Zheng Fan, Lei Renjie, and Han Bin, on the other hand, had mixed feelings.

They bore some resentment towards Xiao Yang. While they didn’t necessarily want him to die at the hands of those demonic remnants, they also hoped he wouldn’t return. Without him around, they would finally have a chance to shine within the sect. Their emotions were conflicted.

Xiao Yang ignored them all because he was currently locked in a standoff with Chu Guiyuan.

He never expected to encounter the real Chu Guiyuan in Jiuxiao City. And from the look of things, this guy was quite formidable.

No wonder Chu Guixi couldn’t stand against his elder brother.

By now, the morning streets were crowded with many passersby. The overwhelming aura from both fighters spread out, forcing the crowd to retreat in fear. Even Jiang Ting and the others dared not approach.

Xiao Yang carefully examined Chu Guiyuan.

Who would have thought that this refined and elegant-looking man was actually the scoundrel who stole his own younger brother’s fiancée and his position within the sect?

“So, you’re the Holy Son of the Azure Sun Sword Sect? Your name has been ringing loud and clear lately!”

Chu Guiyuan spoke coldly.

Xiao Yang’s victory over Li Xingyao had made him famous across the Northern Territory, and Chu Guiyuan found it hard to accept.

“And you must be the one who wants everything—position, woman… you want it all, huh?”

Xiao Yang smirked mockingly at him.

“You…”

Chu Guiyuan’s heart trembled. This was his deepest secret. How did Xiao Yang know about it?

“Could it be…”

He immediately thought of his useless younger brother.

“Xiao Yang! Were you the one who killed my father and brother?”

The beautiful woman beside Chu Guiyuan glared at Xiao Yang, her eyes filled with hatred, as if she wanted to tear him apart.

“Liu Ruxian?”

Xiao Yang glanced at her.

He vaguely remembered her from years ago—a snot-nosed brat who used to follow her two older brothers around, bullying other children in the city, himself included.

Back then, he was weak and sickly, suffering from their relentless bullying. Fortunately, his grandfather had sent him to the Azure Sun Sword Sect, changing his fate.

After his grandfather passed away, Xiao Yang rarely returned to Yuanlong City. Meanwhile, Liu Ruxian had joined the Guiyuan Martial Sect.

Today was the first time he had seen her all grown up.

She had always been a beauty in the making, and now she had blossomed into a graceful and stunning young woman.

“So, a Heavenly Spirit Physique, huh? No wonder!”

Xiao Yang glanced at Chu Guiyuan with disdain.

No wonder this guy was interested in Liu Ruxian.

“Even if you’re the Holy Son of the Azure Sun Sword Sect, today you must die!”

Chu Guiyuan’s gaze turned icy cold.

Xiao Yang knew his secret, and for that, he had to be silenced.

Even if Xiao Yang bore the title of Holy Son, so what?

Guiyuan Martial Sect was one of the top ten forces in the Northern Territory, second only to the Fuyao Sword Sect. If he killed Xiao Yang, what could happen?

“You want to kill me? Let’s see if you have what it takes,” Xiao Yang said indifferently.

“Chu Holy Son, do you think Jiuxiao City is your playground?”

Li Fanyin walked forward, holding her jade flute, and coldly stared at Chu Guiyuan.

His audacity to openly declare his intent to kill Xiao Yang in Jiuxiao City was beyond arrogant.

He was clearly disregarding the entire Shifang Qimen and her father, Li Gaitian.

At the same time, Li Fanyin sized up Xiao Yang.

So, he’s the one who defeated Li Xingyao?

In her eyes, Xiao Yang had a tall and slender figure, sharp eyebrows, and deep, profound eyes that carried a maturity far beyond his years.

If not for his youthful appearance, she would have thought he was an experienced martial artist who had lived through countless life-and-death struggles.

Little did she know, Xiao Yang was indeed an old monster with a thousand-year-old soul.

“Miss Li, our two sects will soon be allied by marriage. We’ll be family before long. Why are you siding with an outsider?”

Chu Guiyuan smiled at Li Fanyin.

“Who’s family with you?”

Li Fanyin’s face turned cold in an instant.

“So that’s how it is!”

Xiao Yang watched the scene unfold and suddenly recalled something from his past life.

Chu Guiyuan’s presence here was to seek Li Gaitian’s permission to marry Li Fanyin.

Guiyuan Martial Sect, the perpetual second-best force for a millennium, was finally making its move against the Fuyao Sword Sect.

Xiao Yang recalled that in his previous life, after Chu Guiyuan and Li Fanyin’s engagement, the two powerful sects formed an alliance. Together, they became the dark horse of the Grand Competition, challenging the Fuyao Sword Sect.

Unfortunately for them, they eventually ran into Xiao Yang, the hidden dark horse of that era.

Guiyuan Martial Sect and Shifang Qimen joined forces, fighting Fuyao Sword Sect to the brink of mutual destruction—only for Xiao Yang to swoop in and take the victory.

But in this life, the alliance between Guiyuan Martial Sect and Shifang Qimen was destined to fail.

After all, Li Gaitian was now in no condition to oversee such matters, forced into seclusion to heal his injuries.

Still, Xiao Yang had to admit that Chu Guiyuan was truly ambitious. Despite having Liu Ruxian by his side, he was still eyeing Li Fanyin.

Liu Ruxian possessed the Heavenly Spirit Physique, a natural conduit for spiritual energy.

She could attract the world’s spiritual essence, but ironically, she struggled to fully harness it for her own cultivation.

In essence, she was like a tool that could significantly enhance the cultivation speed of others.

To the outside world, a person with the Heavenly Spirit Physique was considered the perfect dual cultivation cauldron.

Chu Guiyuan’s interest in Liu Ruxian was not due to her beauty but because of her special physique.

By cultivating with her, his progress would multiply exponentially.

“As long as your father agrees, sooner or later, you will be mine,” Chu Guiyuan said smugly.

“You…”

Li Fanyin’s face turned red with anger.

“Senior Brother, it’s such a relief to see you safe!”

At that moment, Jiang Ting stepped forward, looking at Xiao Yang with excitement.

“You’re disappointed that I survived, aren’t you?”

Xiao Yang’s tone was calm, but there was an unmistakable sense of detachment, as if he were speaking to a stranger.

“Senior Brother, don’t be like this… I had no choice!”

Jiang Ting’s eyes turned red with anxiety.

“What choice did you have?”

Xiao Yang smiled nonchalantly and shook his head.

She had known there was a high chance he could die at the hands of Ming He and Yin Yue, yet she still chose Qin Fei.

In a life-or-death situation, given a choice, she picked her beloved junior brother.

Xiao Yang had accepted the gamble and lost.

But in truth, he never expected to win from the start.

Because in his previous life, Jiang Ting had never chosen him either.

Her heart had always belonged to Qin Fei.

Even though he had anticipated this outcome, he still wanted to see if she would make the same choice again.

And, of course, she did not disappoint him.

In the game of choice, Qin Fei won once more.

“I…”

Jiang Ting opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say.

“Senior Brother, don’t blame her. She was just too worried about me. Please don’t misunderstand—there’s really nothing between us,” Qin Fei stepped forward, putting on an innocent act.

“Oh, I believe you. After all, you don’t even have the necessary ‘tools’ anymore. Even if you wanted to do something with your beloved senior sister, you’d be powerless, wouldn’t you?”

“Haha…”

Xiao Yang couldn’t hold back his laughter as he said this.

Making Qin Fei a eunuch was truly satisfying.

“Senior Sister…”

Qin Fei’s face turned bright red with rage.

“Senior Brother, you’re going too far!”

Jiang Ting was furious as well.

Xiao Yang had exposed Qin Fei’s deepest humiliation in front of everyone, which made her extremely upset.

“Saint Brother is right! Our junior brother is now a eunuch. He and Senior Sister can only be sisters at this point. What, are they planning to get married?”

Lin Wangchuan shouted loudly.

“What…”

Hearing this, everyone instinctively glanced at Qin Fei’s lower half.

“…”

Under the scrutinizing and curious gazes of the crowd, Qin Fei was mortified beyond belief.

He gritted his teeth in humiliation and resentment, hating Xiao Yang and Lin Wangchuan with all his heart.