105: Chapter 105 Oriental Dance

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor heard the voice transmission and sneered.

They wanted to trick him into leaving so they could keep Chen Xuanfeng for themselves—not a chance!

"It's my Little Wu who has returned and is looking for him. She's heading back to Blazing Fire Peak. I trust Yan Fire can still find her. It won't trouble Fellow Daoist Banyue."

Banyue Sword Ancestor sighed, her voice melodious as if lamenting Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor's heartlessness. "I was merely concerned for Fellow Daoist Blazing Fire."

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor didn't believe it. They all bullied him for being a newly advanced Nascent Soul cultivator and had tricked him countless times over the years!

"No need for concern. Fellow Daoist Banyue, instead of worrying about me, perhaps you should think about how to deal with these Sword Cultivators from the Hidden Sword Immortal Sect!"

Banyue Sword Ancestor's cold gaze fell upon the group of Disciples from the Hidden Sword Immortal Sect, but she quickly looked away after only a moment.

She didn't dare look at Venerable Qingyang.

A Soul Transformation Venerable—every movement he made carried intent.

If she even harbored ill intentions toward him, he could sense it, let alone directly casting her gaze upon him.

Banyue Sword Ancestor's voice was faint, revealing no hint of joy or anger. "My Heavenly Sword Sect is not without its Foundation."

Blazing Fire Sword Ancestor finally relaxed.

Chen Xuanfeng was the crucial trump card he had found for the Sect to connect with Duobao Tower and Dan City, the key to helping their Heavenly Sword Sect transition from abject poverty to prosperity. Not a single mistake could be made!

Chen Xuanfeng's Lightning Tribulation continued, but that had nothing to do with Yan Fire, who was flying away awkwardly on his sword.

He happily returned to Blazing Fire Peak, only to look around in confusion.

Scratching his head, "Where is Second Junior Sister?"

After turning Blazing Fire Peak upside down twice and failing to find anyone, Yan Fire slapped his own head hard.

"Slap!"

A burst of Qi sounded between his hand and his head.

"Second Junior Sister sent me a communication talisman! I'm so stupid!"

Yan Fire quickly took out the communication talisman. The brand-new talisman flickered, looking quite beautiful.

He pointed a finger at the talisman, pouring spiritual power from his fingertip. The talisman emitted a sound.

Yan Fire hadn't learned how to conceal the transmission from a communication talisman; he always released it openly and boldly.

"Eldest Senior Brother, hurry and ask Revered Master to save us! We are trapped in a Formation by two people with million-dollar bounties. Junior Brothers and Sisters have already lost consciousness, and I can barely hold on!"

Yan Fire's normally cheerful and honest face suddenly stiffened.

"Junior Brothers and Sisters are in trouble!"

Only this thought remained in his mind.

He couldn't recall Dongfang Wu's first sentence, asking their Revered Master to come to the rescue.

Yan Fire stomped hard on the ground. Scorching flames abruptly rose beneath his feet.

Instantly, the temperature of Blazing Fire Peak, already high, rose again.

Yan Fire stepped on the fire and shot straight toward the heavens.

His speed was several times faster than when he flew on his sword!

The Disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect only saw a streak of fire-colored rainbow flash across the sky.

Immediately afterward, the surrounding temperature sharply increased, and even after the ball of fire flew far away, the temperature didn't immediately drop.

"What was that?"

A Sword Cultivator focused solely on practicing the sword and ignorant of worldly affairs asked, puzzled.

The younger Sword Cultivator next to him shook his head. "That? I estimate that's the Eldest Senior Brother Yan Fire from Blazing Fire Peak. I heard that although his talent in the Way of the Sword is average, his fire-elemental techniques are terrifyingly strong. He usually practices his sword in lava."

The Sword Cultivator focused on the Way of the Sword frowned. "Average talent in the Way of the Sword? Then why did he join the Heavenly Sword Sect as a Sword Cultivator? He could have gone to the Fist of Fire Sect."

The younger Sword Cultivator clicked his tongue. "Hey, you don't know about this. Eldest Senior Brother Yan Fire was found by the Peak Revered Master of Blazing Fire Peak under Bi Luo Cliff before he broke through to the Nascent Soul stage. When he returned to the Sect, the Peak Revered Master of Blazing Fire Peak immediately broke through."

"I heard the Peak Revered Master of Blazing Fire Peak attributed the merit of his Nascent Soul Breakthrough entirely to Senior Brother Yan Fire, directly taking him as his Eldest Disciple. In reality, he's practically an adopted son."

"Think about it, staying by the side of the Peak Revered Master of Blazing Fire Peak is certainly better than being an ordinary Disciple in another Sect, right? How could Senior Brother Yan Fire be foolish enough to go to some Fist of Fire Sect?"

...Yan Fire flew out of the Heavenly Sword Sect, charging straight ahead.

After flying a hundred miles, he was extremely anxious. "Why haven't I seen Second Junior Sister and the others yet?"

"Second Junior Sister, where are you! Answer your Senior Brother!" Yan Fire's voice carried spiritual power, traveling far.

In the opposite direction of Yan Fire's flight path after leaving the Heavenly Sword Sect, within an inconspicuous mountain peak in the Ancient Moon Mountain Range, inside a naturally formed cave.

In the dim, subdued light, Kong Yishui and Chu Jiaojiao were confronting each other.

Kong Yishui: "Are you insane! You actually provoked those Sword Cultivators from the Heavenly Sword Sect. Do you know that their Sword Cultivators value mutual support the most? If you move against them, it's equivalent to declaring war on the entire Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Chu Jiaojiao sneered repeatedly. "So what if we declare war? The Market Guards of Duobao Tower have already placed bounties on us; why should I fear the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Anyway, as long as I use their Divine Souls to repair my own Divine Soul, I can lure that brat Chu Feng over for another Possession. Once my Possession succeeds, the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Duobao Tower Market Guards will be looking for Chu Jiaojiao. What does that have to do with me, Chu Feng!"

Kong Yishui was so angered by Chu Jiaojiao's words that he coughed up a mouthful of blood, an unnatural flush appearing on his face.

Chu Jiaojiao frowned. "Don't tell me you're about to die. If you really are going to die, then give me the portion of the Soul Seizing Demonic Lord Legacy you obtained."

Kong Yishui gritted his teeth. "You rest! If I die, you won't get the complete Demonic Lord Legacy for your entire life!"

Dongfang Wu, who was feigning unconsciousness inside the Formation, was horrified.

The Soul Seizing Demonic Lord Legacy—these two actually possessed such a huge secret.

No wonder the Duobao Tower Market Guards issued two million-dollar bounties.

Junior Brothers and Sisters were truly too careless!

Dongfang Wu secretly glanced at the unconscious Junior Brothers and Sisters and gritted her teeth.

She must teach them a good lesson when they got back!

If it weren't for her Junior Brothers and Sisters being captured, which made her hesitant, she wouldn't have ended up as a prisoner.

While lost in thought, Dongfang Wu heard the two people with the million-dollar bounties speak again.

Chu Jiaojiao: "How much longer can your body hold out?"

"Cough, at the end of my tether."

Kong Yishui's voice was weak.

Chu Jiaojiao said coldly, "You deserve it for having your Foundation destroyed. Who told you to forcefully attempt Dual Cultivation of the Demonic Path? Did you really think you were some peerless Prodigy!"

Kong Yishui chuckled. "Enough, Chu Jiaojiao. Let's talk business. I want Chu Feng's body."

"You..."

Chu Jiaojiao suddenly stood up, glaring at Kong Yishui in a rage, killing intent clearly emanating from her.

Kong Yishui wasn't afraid of Chu Jiaojiao attacking. "Chu Jiaojiao, the Demonic Lord Legacy—think clearly before you act. Anyway, I have no ability to resist now, do as you please."

Although he said that, under Kong Yishui's sleeve, a stack of talismans appeared in his hand.

Chu Jiaojiao sensed the aura of the talismans, took a deep breath, and sat back down. "I'll give you Chu Feng. What about me?"

Kong Yishui sneered, thinking to himself, I don't care what happens to you!

"You clearly gave birth to two, who told you to abandon the other child back then? Now you can't even find a substitute."

Chu Jiaojiao's face twisted. "I almost died at his hands when I gave birth to him. Not killing him with one palm and only throwing him off Bi Luo Cliff was already merciful enough!"

Dongfang Wu's pupils shook.

Bi Luo Cliff?