Supreme Dragon Martial Soul - Chapter 640 - 316: Yin Li Is Here!
Chapter 640: Chapter 316: Yin Li Is Here!
“Long time no see.”
Yu Lanxin smiled slightly at Luo Cheng, radiant and charming.
Last time at the Luoxia Sect, the two had a duel, Luo Cheng withdrew in time and gave her a way out with a draw, for which she felt quite grateful.
Otherwise, losing in front of so many junior sisters would have been somewhat disgraceful.
Luo Cheng glanced at Yu Lanxin and said with a smile, “Looks like you’ve made quite some progress lately.”
With advancement in sword intent, Luo Cheng’s grasp of a swordsman’s aura had become more acute. Compared with their last encounter, Yu Lanxin’s sword momentum was clearly stronger!
“Still far behind compared to you.”
Yu Lanxin lightly shook her head, speaking casually, glanced at Pang Yueyang and Zhu Lingmei, and said, “May I have a word with you?”
Luo Cheng’s eyes flashed, “Alright.”
The two walked side by side to a vacant area nearby.
This scene attracted the attention of quite a few talents from the Three Sects, among them were envy, puzzlement, and more of jealousy.
Who is Yu Lanxin? In the hearts of male disciples of the Three Sects, she was the Holy Land Luoxia Sect’s chief disciple of the Inner Sect. Not long ago, rumors spread that she had grasped a Nine Percent Sword Intent prototype, a recognized genius swordsman, and one of the two great beauties of the Luoxia Sect’s Inner Sect, combining talent and beauty, the object of admiration for countless male disciples!
However, Yu Lanxin was low-key, had been cultivating in seclusion at the Luoxia Sect for years, and rarely moved within the Jianghu, making opportunities to even speak a word with her extremely rare.
Now that Yu Lanxin had proactively sought out Luo Cheng and the two were so close, it made many feel disgruntled.
Zhu Lingmei was also somewhat surprised, “Luo Cheng actually knows Yu Lanxin, and they seem quite familiar.”
The fame and status between the two were vastly different, and theoretically, they should have no overlap.
“Hmph! Indeed hard to see through.”
Pang Yueyang responded sullenly, his gaze fixed on Luo Cheng, then he turned and strode towards a nearby Blood Nether Sect disciple, smashing the person to pieces with a punch.
After walking a distance, Yu Lanxin stopped and said, “Just now, Zhou Yunqing, the eighth on your Xuanyuan Sect’s Xuanhe List, came to see me.”
“Oh?”
Luo Cheng’s eyebrows raised.
“She offered a Ksitigarbha Mixed Yuan Pill as a price for me to take your life. But I didn’t agree.”
Saying this, Yu Lanxin glanced at Pang Yueyang and said, “You should be careful, the Ksitigarbha Mixed Yuan Pill is a rare treasure medicine that can aid one in advancing to the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and no Awakening Vein Realm powerhouse could refuse it.”
She had come personally to warn him, precisely worried that Luo Cheng would be plotted against.
Although she was confident in Luo Cheng’s strength, open attacks were easy to dodge while hidden ones were hard to guard against.
Luo Cheng smiled, “I already knew about this.”
“You knew?”
Yu Lanxin was momentarily puzzled, then immediately relieved, and smiled, “Seems like I was overthinking.”
Zhou Yunqing approaching her must have been a last resort, she had likely approached others before.
As for the outcome with those people…
Luo Cheng standing alive here had already explained a lot.
“Do you know where Zhou Yunqing is?” Luo Cheng asked.
Yu Lanxin shook her head, “I don’t know, she left after I refused. I guess she went to contact others…”
Luo Cheng nodded and surveyed the entire battlefield, attempting to release his soul power to find Zhou Yunqing.
However, the entire place was in chaos, the Essence Energy incredibly turbulent, coupled with the mountain’s own eerie aura, with his soul power, it would be immensely difficult to find a person in this chaotic battlefield, akin to finding a needle in a haystack.
By this time, Pang Yueyang and others were already fighting their way up the mountain, a hundred or two meters away from the two.
Yu Lanxin looked up and said, “Let’s quickly fight our way up too, I always feel there’s something strange here.”
“Oh? You felt it too?”
“Felt what?”
Yu Lanxin looked at Luo Cheng with surprise and said, “I just have an uneasy intuition. But I don’t know exactly what it is.”
Luo Cheng pondered for a moment and explained, “Your intuition is right! This mountain is very peculiar. In fact, the essence blood of the deceased is being absorbed continuously, flowing into the interior of the mountain.”
“Is this true?”
Yu Lanxin’s expression shook, seriously staring at Luo Cheng, “Are you sure?”
“Hmm, I discovered it by accident too.”
Yu Lanxin contemplated for a moment, took a deep breath, and murmured to herself, “This matter might be very serious. It could be a conspiracy of the Blood Nether Sect! It cannot be ignored! I’ll have someone pass the message to Senior Sister Yin Li immediately!”
Yu Lanxin immediately sent a disciple from Luoxia Sect to pass the news to Yin Li.
Watching the departing Luoxia Sect disciple, Luo Cheng felt somewhat uneasy, licked his lips, and asked:
“Yin Li is here too?”
Yu Lanxin didn’t notice Luo Cheng’s expression and nodded, “Hmm, this time it’s Senior Sister Yin Li personally escorting us to the Black Cloud Mountain Range. By the way, she mentioned you before, but you never showed up.”
“Mentioned me? Where is she?”
Luo Cheng took a deep breath, only feeling a prickling at his back, as if sensing Yin Li’s eternally icy gaze, chills seeping through his skin.
Yu Lanxin, unsuspecting of anything else, explained to Luo Cheng:
“Unless a True Master Level expert, whom we can’t handle, appears, they won’t come forward.”
“This is both to let us train ourselves and a result of the Three Sects’ high-level discussion, where the quantity of Blood Nether Sect disciples killed by each Sect’s disciples will determine the benefit distribution in attacking Blood Nether Sect’s stronghold. These are things I heard from Senior Sister Yin Li, I’m not too clear on the specifics.”
Luo Cheng nodded, praying silently to avoid encountering Yin Li.
Although Yin Li had agreed last time that if he helped her with three things, she would not pursue what happened between them at the Seven-Colored Spring, but just in case she changed her mind…
With Yin Li’s strength, even if he had comprehended the genuine Sword Intent, let alone just a Nine Percent Sword Intent Prototype, he’d still be instantly frozen by her Heavenly Cold Realm into ice shreds!
“Let’s go! Reaching the top of the mountain might reveal what’s truly hidden here.”
Yu Lanxin tossed a sentence and dashed up towards the peak first.
Luo Cheng followed closely behind.
Soon, Blood Nether Sect disciples rushed towards the two, all were Ninth Layer of Awakening Vein Realm Late Stage powerhouses, since those at the forefront were the top young elites of the Three Great Sects and major forces, lower cultivation individuals would hardly survive on this battlefield.
“Flowing Fireflies Like Water!”
Yu Lanxin appeared gentle and soft in personality, but when she moved, she was swift and decisive. A flick of her long sword, and at once a swath of sharp, transparent Sword Qi surged rages out in layers, dazzlingly bright, ravaging like great waves.
Squish! Squish! Squish…
The Blood Nether Sect disciples at the forefront seemed to fall into a meat grinder, their bodies sliced a thousand times over, blood vaporizing into mist!
With Yu Lanxin paving the way ahead, Luo Cheng found his task much simpler, dealing only with an occasional few who slipped through the net.
A few leaps later, the two had caught up with Pang Yueyang, reaching the front lines of the battle.
Seeing the two, Pang Yueyang’s gaze brimmed with intensity, his aura suddenly bursting forth as a dazzling fiery sun wheel rose above him, the size of a house, shining with golden brilliance, the overwhelming aura making the surrounding air boil.
“Sun Flame King Fist!”
Stepping forward with one foot, Pang Yueyang directly punched.
Boom!
The scorching Fist Gang emerged like the noon sun, sweeping forth, and the Blood Nether Sect disciples blocking the way couldn’t even dodge, being overwhelmed by the Fist Power, and those with lower cultivation were obliterated, leaving a charred, bloody pit on the mountain, horrifying to behold.
Hmph! Hmph!
With one punch, Pang Yueyang grinned, looked back at Luo Cheng, his face bearing a proud expression.
