I urged them to leave quickly, but Cang Tianji only used demon tears to protect a few people to the edge of the back door, with no intention of leaving at all.

I could roughly see that the thing fueling the fire in the room was the spiritual energy gushing out from the cracks in the bricks. That's why there was such a fierce fire in the room, as if it had met oil.

Even if we had protective *qi*, we wouldn't be able to last long here.

When I rushed to Treasurer Qin's side, his face had already been burned beyond recognition. If his limbs hadn't been nailed to the yellow bricks, he would probably have been burned into a ball by now.

Treasurer Qin struggled and shouted, "Quick, while I can still talk, come closer."

I raised my hand and pushed a palm towards Treasurer Qin's face, bringing with it a gentle force to blow away some of the flames on his body. Taking advantage of the situation, I stepped through the fire and rushed in front of him.

My protective *qi* could only allow me to withstand flames of this intensity for about thirty seconds. After a while, I would be burned to a crisp even without an opponent attacking.

Just as I leaned towards Treasurer Qin as much as possible, he said, "Hall Master Li, I need to use your *qi* to get out. I'm sorry."

As soon as Treasurer Qin finished speaking, I felt the *qi* in my body uncontrollably surging towards him.

At the moment when Treasurer Qin's triumph collided with the coldness in my eyes, the White Day Curved Blade in my left hand had already whistled out, severing the opponent's arms with two slashes.

"How could you..." Before Treasurer Qin's exclamation could finish, the blade in my hand swept across his legs, cutting them off at the roots.

"You want to use me as a stepping stone? Take a good look and see if I'll give you a chance to repeat your old tricks!" Amidst my sneer, both blades stabbed into the opponent's chest. I exerted force upwards with both hands, throwing Treasurer Qin, who was covered in flames, at Ye Yang's feet. I quickly retreated to his side.

Taking advantage of my drawing my blades back, Su Su patted me several times to extinguish the flames on my clothes.

I unfurled the Soul-Chasing Rope and lassoed Treasurer Qin's neck. "Cang Tianji, have you calculated a way out?"

"This way!" Cang Tianji was the first to rush out the door, running side by side with Ye Yang.

I dragged Treasurer Qin with the Soul-Chasing Rope and ran wildly behind them, not knowing how far we ran before we were out of the range of Number Eighty-One.

At this time, the Dark Domain presented a terrifying silence.

The lights in everyone's rooms were extinguished. There were clearly people inside, but there wasn't a sound.

This situation made it even harder for me to tell who was the innkeeper and who was one of the Eight Great Thieves.

People of the martial world aren't afraid of death, but they also know how to protect themselves.

Those who can enter the Yin-Yang Inn must have a desire to avoid the world. Those retired martial artists are the most unwilling to provoke trouble.

Those tenants must be watching to see who between Qin and Jia will win.

They only recognize the innkeeper who ultimately controls the inn.

The only thing I can be sure of now is that there was a fight between Qin and Jia.

However, both of them must have a way to control the inn, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to suppress the demons and monsters in the inn.

That's why I can't tell who the real innkeeper is.

Cang Tianji looked around and pointed to a house not far away. "Go there!"

Cang Tianji calculated a chance of survival and told us to hide in that house for a while.

I tugged the iron rope in my hand and directly broke into the other party's yard.

As soon as Ye Yang and I entered, we saw an old man with a hunched back and a cane walking out of the house. "If you want to do business, please find another place."

"Just consider it an old man asking you for a favor in the martial world."

Before I could speak, Cang Tianji said, "Senior, your murderous tribulation is approaching. Don't you want to know how to avoid it?"

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly. "Are you a disciple of the Half-Life Path?"

"I'm from the Heavenly Calculation Sect!" Cang Tianji's face sank slightly. "What the Half-Life Path can do, the Heavenly Calculation Sect can also do."

"Heavenly Calculation Sect?" The old man hesitated for a long time before reluctantly saying, "Come in!"

The old man let us into the house and pointed to the inner room, saying, "You do your own thing. I didn't see anything! You broke into the yard yourselves, it has nothing to do with me."

"Thank you!" I dragged Treasurer Qin into the inner room, while Cang Tianji and Su Su stayed outside.

Treasurer Qin was burned by the fire for a long time, and then had his chest pierced by my blades, and was dragged all the way here by his neck. He had already lost his breath halfway.

But I didn't believe he was dead. I pressed my hand on his chest and poured *qi* into his body. When my *qi* was depleted to about 30%, Ling stopped me. "Your *qi* is enough for him to wake up. Any more and he'll want to recover his cultivation."

As I withdrew my hand, I slapped the other party's face twice with my blade. "Friend, it's time to wake up. Shouldn't we have a good chat?"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Ling stepped forward and said, "If you're willing to cooperate, we can throw you back into the burial ground of the Yin-Yang Inn."

Treasurer Qin then opened his eyes. "Aren't you going to ask who I am?"