Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City-Chapter 740 - 749 Qing Yi’s Prestige

Ye Ling heard these words, laughed, his smile cold and chilling, his eyes filled with a thick intent to kill.

"Ha, I really want to see just what kind of despicable acts these death-seeking ghosts are up to!"

Ye Ling sneered, while Xiaobai on the side became interested. Following Ye Ling meant there was never a dull moment, and usually, it involved earth-shattering events.

Xiaobai still remembered the last time it had a feast in the Netherworld. If they were to enter the Netherworld again, could it hope for another grand meal?

Qing Yi nodded, "Then we must hurry to the Yun Family in the southwest. Otherwise, I’m afraid we won’t make it in time. I’ve already sent a message to my father, and he has issued strict orders to begin a thorough investigation."

After finishing speaking, Ye Ling thought for a moment, "Alright, I’ll go in and say a word, and we’ll leave right now."

Outside the Qi Family’s large courtyard, Ye Ling called out Liu Yuandong and Wang Shanhu, explaining that he had to leave temporarily to rescue Xiaoya’s soul.

The two were stunned, rescue?

Rescue who? Wasn’t it said that Xiaoya’s soul had been taken away by Underworld Soldiers?

Both were suddenly shocked, staring at Ye Ling with wide eyes. Could it be that he was planning to descend to the Netherworld to save her?

Ye Ling nodded, "Dad, uncle, the two of you stay at home and wait. I will definitely bring Xiaoya’s soul back. Don’t worry, and tell aunt not to worry either."

As he spoke, Ye Ling, along with Qing Yi and carrying Xiaobai, slowly vanished on the spot. Reappearing in a deserted place, Ye Ling and Qing Yi directly climbed onto Xiaobai’s back and whooshed up into the sky.

An hour later, at the Yun Family in the southwest, the stalwart Young Master Yunfei Yang, who presided over the security of the southwest, was sweating profusely as he checked the records of the passing Underworld Soldiers in recent days.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in his room. Yunfei Yang was momentarily startled, but seeing it was Ye Ling, he quickly stood up, "Young Master Ye, I have found it. Three days ago, indeed, there was a squad of Underworld Soldiers carrying a little girl and an old man with the surname Qi from the Donghai region to the Yun Family."

"Do you know their identities?"

Ye Ling asked coldly, and Yunfei Yang nodded, "We have records of everything here. They are Underworld Soldiers from the Enforcement Hall, belonging to the third squad."

To avoid any loopholes, detailed records were kept every time Underworld Soldiers passed through, so on this occasion, it greatly aided Ye Ling.

Ye Ling smirked coldly, "The third squad of the Enforcement Hall? Heh, I really want to see who gave you the guts to engage in such deeds!"

"I’m going to the Netherworld, so I need to use the Yun Family’s talismanic records!"

Ye Ling stated bluntly, with Yunfei Yang nodding beside him, "I’ve prepared it for you already, Young Master Ye. I don’t know what you’re planning to do, but if there’s any way my Yun Family can be of help, just say the word!"

Ye Ling nodded, not saying anything more. Yunfei Yang produced the Yun Family’s talismanic records, and Qing Yi transformed into her true form, wearing a long green dress. With a single gesture, she wrapped Ye Ling in a strand of sinister energy.

In the blink of an eye, the two and their beast companion vanished from the spot. Watching them leave, Yunfei Yang felt a foreboding sense, wondering why he felt that this journey to the Netherworld might lead to another massive upheaval.

In the Yin Realm, before the Bridge of Helplessness, a group of spirits was queuing to drink the Soup of Oblivion. The queue had been orderly until two figures rushed towards it.

"Hey, hey! Are you in a hurry to be reborn? Why the push, the Soup of Oblivion isn’t going anywhere. What kind of quality is this!"

"Yes, indeed! What kind of quality did you have when you were alive? To die and still carry the same lack of manners! Report them to Lord Yama, let them be thrown into the frying pan!"

The spirits who had been queuing orderly were no longer willing to stand for this; people cut in line at supermarkets in the living world, but to see the same happen in the line for reincarnation was unheard of.

At the Naihe Bridge, there were Underworld Soldiers guarding it. Seeing two figures charging towards this place head-on, each of their faces was grim.

"Who’s there? Get the hell back! It looks to me you don’t want to be reincarnated!"

One of the Underworld Soldiers shouted coldly, but suddenly one of the two people who’d run over kicked him hard, sending the soldier tumbling to the ground.

Thud. All the spirits were stunned. Damn it, what’s going on? Who’d be bold enough to do such a thing here?

"Holy shit! Who the hell is this brazen? Do you know where you are? You must be used to running wild in the Yang Realm, eh? I’m gonna beat you to death today!"

The Underworld Soldier who’d been kicked down shouted fiercely as he got up, grinding his teeth. Damn it, which ghost hadn’t trembled at the sight of him before, and now someone had actually kicked him flying?

But he hadn’t seen that his companions, one by one, were pale as death, even trembling all over.

"I’m the one who kicked you. Now tell me, what are you going to do about it?"

Suddenly, a chilling voice rang out. The Underworld Soldier looked up and his eyes flickered with panic: "Good heavens, I had no idea it was you, my lady!"

Having said that, the soldier immediately knelt down, looking pitiful indeed. The ones standing in front were none other than Ye Ling and Qing Yi.

Nonsense, this Qing Yi was none other than King Senluo’s precious daughter, his only child. In the Netherworld, she was infamously known as the female devil, not to mention a mere Underworld Soldier, even the Hall Masters of the major halls would have a headache upon seeing her.

"Cut the crap. Granny Meng Po, show me your records. I’m looking for someone!"

With that, Qing Yi hurried to Granny Meng Po’s side, picked up a register, and started looking through it. Granny Meng Po was taken aback, almost spilling the soup of oblivion.

"Good heavens, my lady, please be careful. I can’t afford to have this register damaged."

Granny Meng Po watched as Qing Yi handled her precious register with not a trace of gentleness, almost scaring her half to death. If the register were damaged, it would be a major issue.

After flipping through an entire book, Qing Yi turned to Ye Ling and shook her head: "Ye Ling, there’s nothing!"

"Nothing? That means they haven’t sold Xiaoya’s soul yet. We should go to the Enforcement Hall and look for someone, the Third Enforcement Team!"

Ye Ling sneered. Qing Yi nodded, and together with Xiao Bai, they rushed towards the Enforcement Hall.

The Enforcement Hall was a behemoth of the Netherworld, very significant. But for the Enforcement Hall to be breaking the law... it’s bewildering. Were they learning from the mortal realm?

The imposing Enforcement Hall, towering at one corner of the Netherworld, was guarded by formidable Underworld Soldiers, each with terrifying Cultivation at the Golden Core Stage.

On the way there, Qing Yi had informed Ye Ling that the Hall Master of the Enforcement Hall had a Cultivation that reached the heavens, at the very least above a Golden Immortal.

Of course, that was still no match for her father, who was one of the several powerful entities of the Netherworld.

The two of them, with Xiao Bai, arrived at the Enforcement Hall and were about to enter when they were stopped by the Underworld Soldiers.

"Hey, what do you think you’re doing? Get out of my lady’s way!"

Seeing that they were being stopped, Qing Yi immediately got annoyed. Are you blind? Didn’t you see who I am?

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