Chapter 828 - 825: Meeting the Beauty

With Ye Fan’s words, the two regained their confidence.

Indeed, they were quite frustrated.

As for Ye Fan’s method, they never asked—everyone has their own unique secrets, and this is something they wouldn’t inquire about.

Because this belongs to the bottom line, and since it’s the bottom line, it shouldn’t be asked too much.

Asking too much could be worse.

Ye Fan handed three pills to the Infinite Sword Ancestor, saying, "Senior, you must follow the method I mentioned.

"After taking the first pill, consciousness will remain clear.

"Good!"

The Infinite Sword Ancestor responded briskly.

Even Sword Obsession sighed in relief; otherwise, every time he visited the Infinite Sword Ancestor, he would leave hurt.

But at this moment, the Infinite Sword Ancestor knelt down before Ye Fan.

Sword Obsession also knelt before Ye Fan.

"Master, Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Fan quickly helped them up.

"I don’t deserve such a gesture!"

"You do deserve it!"

Sword Obsession said to Ye Fan.

The Infinite Sword Ancestor nodded as well.

Then, the Infinite Sword Ancestor said, "Young friend, this place is not suitable for a long stay. You should leave first, we’ll meet again in three months!"

"Alright!"

Sword Obsession took Ye Fan and left.

The Infinite Sword Ancestor immediately swallowed a pill, and indeed, it worked instantly; or rather, the pill worked wonders because after swallowing it.

The Infinite Sword Ancestor felt the Power of Demon within him was collapsing.

The Sword Dao Power suppressed the Power of Demon, although it couldn’t completely suppress it, the Infinite Sword Ancestor was very satisfied—he hadn’t felt this light in tens of thousands of years.

He let out a breath easily.

Then continued to vanish into the endless darkness; he had grown accustomed to the dark, but now he found it somewhat repulsive, and didn’t want to remain even for a moment.

But he knew the timing wasn’t right.

Tonight’s journey was a secret.

Ye Fan slept deeply, but upon waking, he found himself being urged by Feng Shaohao and Li’er.

"I say, you lovebirds shouldn’t drag me along, alright!"

Ye Fan was helpless.

Just as Feng Shaohao said, "Senior brother, today is a big day!"

"What big day?"

Ye Fan rolled his eyes.

"Today is the day of your duel with Zhou Zhimei!

Feng Shaohao reminded Ye Fan.

Li’er was also quite anxious.

"Oh crap!

Ye Fan hurried to pack his things, ready to head to Heavenly Mirror Lake to face Zhou Zhimei in battle, since Sword Obsession had already agreed.

Ye Fan felt conflicted; originally, he didn’t want to engage in such a dull fight—what did losing or winning even mean?

Now he knew what it meant: losing would mean being kicked off Yanqi Peak by Sword Obsession. The environment at Yanqi Peak was splendid, and Ye Fan was really reluctant to leave.

So, he had no choice but to reluctantly fight.

Heavenly Mirror Lake is the largest lake in the Infinite Sword Sect, its water clear and transparent, extremely bright, surrounded by exotic flowers and plants, it’s the most beautiful scenic spot in the Infinite Sword Sect.

However, such a grand sight is not open to everyone.

Only elders or elite disciples in the top ten can come here to appreciate it, and it’s not even available for viewing every day.

Because there are restrictions in place.

Elders can enjoy it for three days, while elite disciples can only appreciate it here for one day, and there’s a specially constructed resting room.

There’s a sparring stage; not for any other reason, just because it’s the place with the most concentrated Spiritual Energy in the Infinite Sword Sect, where cultivating often leads to sudden insights.

Only Martial Artists about to break through would choose to be here.

That’s why Zhou Zhimei’s choice of this location for the duel with Ye Fan is an extravagant decision indeed.

Because for this one battle, Zhou Zhimei has used up her most precious day of the year, but in Ye Fan’s eyes, Zhou Zhimei chose to fight here.

Not out of respect for him, but to cloak this battle.

Ye Fan arrived at Heavenly Mirror Lake.

Only to find Zhou Zhimei hadn’t arrived at all, only he was there alone—he was speechless, it turned out women had times when they flaked, just like now, he had been flaked by Zhou Zhimei.

"Such a flake!"

Ye Fan cursed angrily.

Then he prepared to leave.

"Whom did you call a flake?"

A reprimanding voice came, Ye Fan turned to see a woman in tight clothing, her purple clothes blending with the scenery.

She had the beauty of a painting’s muse.

Zhou Zhimei was indeed very beautiful, at first glance, she had the cold demeanor of an aloof beauty, but upon closer inspection, it wasn’t true—she was more of a gentle type.

Her face, like a perfect oval, was one you couldn’t help but pity; that’s not entirely correct, it wasn’t just the shape, her features were so refined there’s not a flaw from any angle.

Such a peerless beauty is Zhou Zhimei.

Truly beautiful, truly stunning.

Even Ye Fan couldn’t help but take a few more glances, after all, his reasoning was that if someone is good-looking, one should admire them; would it be reasonable not to?

At this point, Zhou Zhimei felt Ye Fan was disrespectful, but also curious, because those elite disciples, whether outer or Inner Sect disciples.

Did not dare to look her in the eye, but Ye Fan dared to stare directly at her, could it be her aura couldn’t suppress Ye Fan?

That’s what puzzled Zhou Zhimei.

"Have you seen enough?!"

Zhou Zhimei scolded.

"Not nearly enough!"

Ye Fan immediately responded.

Zhou Zhimei shouted, "Keep looking, I’ll gouge out your eyes!"

"Such violence, be careful or you won’t marry!"

Ye Fan said with a laugh.

"You..."

Zhou Zhimei looked at Ye Fan with fury, wishing to tear him into pieces; indeed, all men are the same, beyond being lustful there’s nothing else.

If Ye Fan knew her thoughts, he would surely say, "Boys will be boys! It’s quite normal."

At that time, Zhou Zhimei said, "At least you’re a man, daring to show up!"

"It’s not like it’s a mountain of knives or a sea of fire; why should I be afraid? Besides, with a beauty here, you deliberately lured me to this quiet, secluded place—do you not have designs on me?"

"You!"

Zhou Zhimei was utterly furious, she didn’t anticipate encountering someone as shameless as Ye Fan; Sword Obsession was at least a gentleman.

Everything changed with Ye Fan, becoming so sleazy.

Then Zhou Zhimei said coldly, "No wonder my master dumped your master back then; turns out he’s also sleazy, to have taught a disciple as vulgar as you!"

Zhou Zhimei said with a shudder.

But Ye Fan replied, "It was my master who abandoned yours, you know that; as Cultivators, we have long lifespans!

"When my master became tired of yours, he found her bland, naturally meant to be dumped, hahaha!"

Ye Fan laughed wildly.

Zhou Zhimei blushed, furious, "Indecent, today I’ll cut off your tongue!"

She immediately rushed at Ye Fan—Ye Fan was speechless, was it all over a few jokes? Yet they weren’t just jokes.

"Purple Energy Orchid!"

Zhou Zhimei scolded.

Instantly, Purple Energy Orchid spread out, and Ye Fan found himself trapped within, at this moment, all he could see were the orchid flowers formed by endless energy!

"This is an array!"

Ye Fan was shocked indeed, this was an array, and quite a peculiar one at that—he swiftly swung a few sword strikes but discovered that his sword techniques were utterly ineffective under the Purple Energy Orchid.