Su Ying followed the voice and saw the same man with the bamboo hat from earlier. He sneered, "Who are you, sir?" On the other side, he signaled to Lin Yu with a hand gesture, indicating for him to take Su Ming and leave.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave as soon as you arrive?" The man in the straw hat raised his hand, and a few people at the table quickly stepped forward, blocking Lin Yu's way.

"Hmph, you think the leader of this sect is easy to bully!" Su Ying snapped his fingers, and his subordinates quickly gathered around.

"What kind of person are you?"

"Master Yeya, why are you so fixated on my identity? All you need to know is that you will die here today," with these words spoken, the man in the bamboo hat exuded a terrifying aura, and a streak of blood shadow closed in on Su Ying from within his sleeves.

The original Chinese novel paragraph translates to:

"The audacity is quite remarkable. The Lord of the Sect wants to see if you have the ability!" Su Ying refused to be weak, suddenly raising his sleeve as three dark shadows swiftly entangled the approaching blood shadow.

I heard three crisp "ding ding ding" sounds. Blood Shadow seemed to be cut off at the waist, and the man in the straw hat snorted coldly. He retracted the Blood Shadow, revealing a long whip. The whip was blood red, apparently soaked in a special poison for many days.

After the three dark figures intercepted the long whip, they directly plunged into the ground, revealing three black feathers with several black needles embedded in them. If one were to come into contact with them, it would undoubtedly be quite painful.

Su Ying's pupils constricted upon seeing the blood whip. "Blood-colored shadow, fatal allure! The Dark Puncture Pavilion!"

The man in the bamboo hat chuckled lightly and said, "Master Yeya has excellent eyesight. Your Needle Feather hidden weapon is truly intimidating to the leader of our faction!"

With that said, she lifted the brim of her hat, revealing an extremely enchanting face. Her features were like a painting, and at first glance, one would mistake her for a woman. At the corner of her left eye, there was a drawn-on mandala flower, exceptionally vibrant and dazzling. Coupled with this face, it emitted an indescribable allure.

Su Ying's face darkened as his hand, hidden in his sleeve, once again revealed three needle feathers. Just as this happened, Lin Yu's voice could be heard shouting, "Master, have you sorted it out? The young master is not in a good condition!"

Su Ying was shocked and quickly looked towards Su Ming's direction. He saw Lin Yu using golden needles to stimulate acupuncture points all over Su Ming's body. However, Su Ming's complexion was becoming increasingly pale. His subordinates were engaged in battle with members of the Hidden Needle Pavilion around him, and the situation seemed manageable. However...

The killing intent on Su Ying's body burst out completely. He sneered at the Dark Stab Palace Master and said, "What's wrong? Are you panicking? Is your beloved in trouble?"

"Shut up!" As his inner energy continued to gather, Su Ying's eyes gradually turned black. With a raise of his hands, countless black shadows flew towards the Dark Piercer Master.

Without daring to be careless, the killing intent of the Vice-Leader also erupted completely. He brandished his own long whip, wrapping it around his body for protection.

On the side, Lin Yu was anxiously trying to treat Su Ming when suddenly he felt his body lighten and realized that he had been lifted up by Su Ying.

Su Ying raised his hand again and a few feathers shot out, repelling the people from the Dark Stabbing Pavilion. He coldly shouted, "Retreat..."

After dealing with Su Ying's concealed weapons, the Shadow Stabbing Guild Leader saw his subordinates falling to the ground. One of them, who was in slightly better condition, hurriedly stepped forward to report, "Guild Leader, the group has already left. Should we pursue them?"

The Master of the Secret Assassins' Court erupted in anger: "Chase after what? A bunch of useless garbage..."

During the conversation, a wave of fishy sweetness surged up from his mouth. The Altar Master's eyes flickered with a hidden sting, but he forcefully suppressed it.

Suddenly, the Dark Thorn Lord caught sight of something on the ground. He walked over and picked it up, only to discover that it was a jade-colored hairpin. The design seemed somewhat familiar, and as his fingers brushed against the top of the hairpin, a surge of blood-red energy coursed through it, converging at the top and gradually forming a pattern.

Upon seeing the pattern, the Hidden Dagger Pavilion Master was startled. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Uh-oh, it seems that I have really angered him this time."