Chapter 102

Seeing the Heavenly Zither Maiden's expression, many of the male talents present felt like they could hear their hearts shattering.

However, they knew better than anyone that Jun Xiaoyao was not someone to be trifled with.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Heavenly Zither Maiden's tempted expression and his lips curled slightly.

Reality proved that there was no such thing as an icy beauty in this world.

The reason why she was so cold to you was not because of her personality, but because she simply did not like you.

The Third Prince was such a pitiful existence.

His status was not low, but in terms of personality, ability, and other aspects, he was not worthy of the Heavenly Zither Maiden's attention.

In comparison, Jun Xiaoyao was like a deity in the eyes of the Heavenly Zither Maiden.

His mysterious identity and terrifying strength were not even worth mentioning.

Just his superb zither skills alone were enough to win the Heavenly Zither Maiden's heart.

Unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao was not interested in the Heavenly Zither Maiden.

However, in order to set the Third Prince up, Jun Xiaoyao could only agree.

"Since the Heavenly Zither Maiden has invited me like this, it would be impolite of me to refuse," Jun Xiaoyao said warmly.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's agreement, the Heavenly Zither Maiden was overjoyed. A charming smile appeared on her frosty expression.

This made the Third Prince so jealous that his eyes were about to turn red.

He could not buy the smile of a beauty with money. Jun Xiaoyao's casual agreement made the Heavenly Zither Maiden smile sweetly.

"Sir, please …" The Heavenly Zither Maiden seemed to be impatient. She wanted to play the zither and discuss with Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and left with Ji Yanran and the Heavenly Zither Maiden.

Leaving behind a group of bootlickers, they looked at each other in disarray in the wind.

"Sigh, Third Prince, we've fought for so long, but in the end, it all went to someone else." The Young Master of the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce walked over and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Are you really willing to let that guy get his hands on the Heavenly Zither Maiden?" A dark look appeared in the Third Prince's eyes.

"I'll only give you one warning. It's best not to provoke that person," said the Young Master of the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce.

"Oh, you know his identity?" The Third Prince's eyes flashed.

"I don't know. It's just an intuition," said the young master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce.

He had seen too many people. He already had an intuition about who he could offend and who he couldn't.

"I can't afford to provoke him. So what if he's a descendant of an imperishable orthodoxy? I'm still a prince of the Panwu Jin Dynasty." The Third Prince sneered, flicked his sleeves and left.

"Sigh, if you don't listen to good advice, you'll suffer." The Young Master of the Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce shook his head.

He faintly felt that this Third Prince was going to be in big trouble.

…

The Zither Competition in the Immortal Jade Pavilion came to an end.

However, it caused quite a stir.

That was because this was the first time someone of the younger generation had surpassed the Celestial Zither Maiden in terms of zither.

The fact that the noble daughter of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, Feng Qingling, was crushed by a mysterious young master shocked many people.

Within the Imperial Capital, many cultivators in the restaurants and tea houses were discussing this news.

"It's almost time for the Eldest Princess to choose her husband. All sorts of powerful geniuses have appeared."

"Yeah, that Feng Qingling of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, who can be considered one of the most powerful in the younger generation, was defeated so easily."

"I really don't know what kind of freak will appear in the future."

"I'm looking forward to the arrival of the Son Of God of the Jun Family. Unfortunately, I haven't heard any news about him."

"Let's continue to wait. I believe that the Son Of God of the Jun Family will not let the Champion Marquis be so arrogant."

…

In the eastern region of the Imperial Capital, there was a secluded and elegant villa.

From time to time, faint sounds of zither could be heard, causing people to shudder.

The moon was high in the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao, who was dressed in white, stepped out of the villa, followed by the reluctant Celestial Zither Maiden.

"Young Master, it's already so late. Why don't you rest in the villa?" The Celestial Zither Maiden's voice carried a trace of longing.

She and Jun Xiaoyao were in the villa, playing the zither and discussing the Dao. It was a comfortable and pleasant experience.

She had never experienced such a feeling before.

"No, I still have matters to attend to. I'll take my leave first," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Is that so? That's a pity. I hope that I'll have the chance to meet you again next time." The Celestial Harp Maiden's face dimmed.

Jun Xiaoyao turned to leave, but the Celestial Harp Maiden called out to him.

"After talking for so long, I still don't know your name?" the Celestial Zither Maiden asked, her eyes glowing.

"Becoming an immortal is easy, but Xiaoyao is difficult. I'll take my leave." Jun Xiaoyao left.

"Becoming an immortal is easy, but Xiaoyao is difficult …" the Celestial Zither Maiden murmured.

The Heavenly Zither Maiden muttered. Then, she looked as if she had been struck by lightning. Her beautiful eyes widened.

"So … it's that person …" the Celestial Zither Maiden took a deep breath.

Surprise, joy, and all sorts of emotions churned in her heart.

She had actually talked to such a transcendent being alone for so long.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void.

"I've already stayed for so long. Can that person still hold back?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.

Of course, he wasn't playing the zither and discussing dao with the Celestial Zither Maiden out of boredom.

Apart from obtaining the three hundred immortal sources, his most important goal was to set up a trap to deal with the Third Prince.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was thinking to himself …

He suddenly realized that some of the noise around him seemed to have disappeared.

Even the lights in the pavilions around the Imperial Capital had been completely extinguished.

His surroundings were plunged into absolute darkness. Not even the chirping of insects or birds could be heard.

"Oh, he's here?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

It was obvious that he had fallen into an isolation array.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly appeared behind Jun Xiaoyao. A blood-red sword stabbed toward Jun Xiaoyao's back.

Dao Integration Stage!

Jun Xiaoyao immediately determined that person's aura.

"Die!"

A hoarse voice came out from the shadow's mouth.

The blood-red tip of the sword carried a fatal sharpness.

"Blood Kill Swordsmanship. You're an assassin from the Hades Heaven," Jun Xiaoyao said as he turned his body and slammed his palm toward the sword.

The Hades Heaven was a notorious assassin organization in the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

As long as the price was high enough, they could assassinate anyone.

They even dared to assassinate people from the Imperishable Orthodoxies.

"Foolish!"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao block his sword with his palm, the assassin sneered.

His cultivation level was already one level higher than Jun Xiaoyao's. Moreover, he was using a noble weapon to perform a top-level assassination swordsmanship.

Under such circumstances, Jun Xiaoyao still fought back with his palm. In the assassin's eyes, this was beyond stupid.

However, in the next moment, the Hades Heaven assassin couldn't laugh anymore.

Clang!

A sound like metal clashing rang out.

Jun Xiaoyao had shattered a noble weapon with his bare hands.

Not only that, but his right arm was also surging with Immortal Aura.

The six Immortal Bones of the Great Luo boosted his strength at the same time.

He threw out a punch, causing the void to tremble and ripples to appear.

"How is this possible!" The assassin's eyes were filled with shock.

Poof!

Jun Xiaoyao's punch directly smashed the assassin into a bloody pulp.

A rain of blood fell from the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was still cold. After looking around, he said indifferently, "Come out. Why hide?"

"Haha, I underestimated you, prey. Which Imperishable Orthodoxy are you the successor of?"

In the darkness of the night, four figures appeared.

In addition to the three black-robed men, there was also a blood-robed man.

The blood-robed assassin from the Hades Heaven was in the Nirvana Realm!