865: Chapter 854 Qin Yan: 100,000 Time Crystals!!

And to be able to set up a seventh-grade high-rank Spirit Array, his Mental Energy cultivation was absolutely extraordinary!

However, the two of them still had great confidence in themselves—ordinarily, a Spirit Array Master would need time to set up a Spirit Array.

And they would not give their opponent the time to set up a Spirit Array; as long as the other party could not set up a Spirit Array, what did the two of them have to fear?

"My friend, give us this scroll, and I am willing to exchange five hundred time crystals for it."

Saint Son Chen Xun spoke.

Five hundred time crystals was already a huge sum of money in the eyes of ordinary people, enough to purchase a large amount of cultivation resources.

But for Qin Yan, who currently possessed nearly three thousand time crystals, it was just so-so.

"Who are you?" Qin Yan did not answer their question, but instead asked directly.

"My name is Saint Son Chen Xun, and she is Saintess Qian Xi," Saint Son Chen Xun said, his tone carrying a hint of arrogance.

Hearing this, a strange look flashed in Qin Yan's eyes.

He really had not expected that these two young people dressed in moon-white robes were actually the Saint and Saintess of this generation of the Temple of Time.

The strength of the Saint and Saintess of the Temple of Time went without saying; those who could sit in these positions were all the most top-tier Prodigies among their peers.

"If you want this treasure, five hundred time crystals are not enough; you have to raise the price."

Qin Yan said slowly, his tone calm and composed.

"Friend, the price is negotiable, name your price."

Saintess Qian Xi said, her voice soft yet carrying an unquestionable confidence.

"One hundred thousand time crystals," Qin Yan directly quoted.

As Qin Yan's voice fell, Saint Son Chen Xun's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Saintess Qian Xi's delicate nose also wrinkled slightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes.

One hundred thousand time crystals—this number was far beyond their limit of endurance.

Let alone them, even an Elder of the Temple of Time would feel the sting of taking out so many time crystals at once.

"It seems Your Excellency has no intention of giving it to us!"

Saint Son Chen Xun spoke, his voice carrying a hint of coldness.

"Poor bastards should shut up," Qin Yan retorted mercilessly.

He truly felt that the scroll in his hand was fully worth one hundred thousand time crystals—to be able to trigger such a phenomenon of heaven and earth, to make over a hundred Prodigies from various forces fight madly for it, and even to have the Saint and Saintess of the Temple of Time personally come forward to demand it, how could such a treasure be dismissed with a mere five hundred time crystals?

"You!" Saint Son Chen Xun's face flushed red.

"Saint Son Chen Xun, stop wasting words with him, let's make a move," Saintess Qian Xi said from the side.

She could see that the other party had no sincere intention of negotiating a deal at all; he was simply playing with them.

Saint Son Chen Xun nodded.

"Your Excellency, forgive our offense!" Saintess Qian Xi said as she looked at Qin Yan.

As her voice fell, silver light shone around both of them, and a rich Power of Time hovered around them like a silver veil, enveloping their figures.

The light was soft and profound, carrying an ancient and distant aura.

Saint Son Chen Xun's figure vanished instantly like a streak of silver lightning, tearing through the Void Realm, and in the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Qin Yan!

Silver light shone in his palm, and the rich Power of Time condensed in his palm like a ball of silver fire, striking down toward the top of Qin Yan's head!

The wind from his palm was fierce, carrying the pressure of Power of Time, pressing down on Qin Yan like an invisible mountain.

Looking at the incoming silver palm print, Qin Yan's eyes burned with Battle Intent!

He also wanted to test just how powerful his current strength was!

Deep in his eyes, the fire of battle was burning.

Darkness Power surged around Qin Yan, and black light poured out like a tide, condensing in his palm.

The Darkness Power gathered in his palm, and he immediately struck out with a palm!

The black palm print and the silver palm print collided in the Void Realm, like the convergence of night and day, or the meeting of two oceans.

The silver Power of Time and the thick Darkness Power intertwined and collided, like two torrents meeting on a narrow path.

Light splattered in all directions, and waves of air surged.

In the next moment, Saint Son Chen Xun's body stumbled back several steps before finally stopping—his face changed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

"The Saint of the Temple of Time is nothing more than this."

Qin Yan looked at Saint Son Chen Xun, his voice carrying a hint of mockery and composure.

His hand still maintained the posture of striking, and the Darkness Power slowly flowed in his palm like a cloud of ink.

At the same time, he could not help but marvel in his heart at his current strength.

Today was already September 26th—they had entered on September 20th, and with the boost of a ten-fold time flow rate, he had already stayed in the Sea of Time for seventy days!

And during these seventy days, under the dual boost of his Shadow Clone's sleepless comprehension and time acceleration, his Dark Spiritual Power had unconsciously climbed to 596 Hz.

It was precisely by virtue of this deep foundation of Mental Energy that he was able to firmly gain the upper hand in that simple head-on collision just now.

"Again!"

Saint Son Chen Xun let out a low shout, forcefully suppressing the blood and Qi churning in his body, and once again activated the Power of Time around him.

His entire being turned into a silver stream of light, boldly lunging towards Qin Yan.

Facing Saint Son Chen Xun's furious onslaught, Qin Yan merely tightened his fist expressionlessly.

Darkness Power and majestic blood and Qi intertwined and wrapped around his fist, meeting the attack head-on with a single punch.

"Boom—!"

"Boom—!"

As soon as they clashed, Saint Son Chen Xun was suppressed tightly by Qin Yan without any suspense.

He activated his Power of Time to the limit in an attempt to slow down Qin Yan's movements.

However, that Power of Time, which was enough to make an ordinary Grandmaster Peak find it difficult to move a single step, landed on Qin Yan, but before it could produce any substantial effect, it was shattered into pieces by the other party's incredibly domineering Darkness Power.

On the other hand, the Darkness Power on Qin Yan's fist, which was so thick it was almost material, was like gangrene on the bone, corroding along Saint Son Chen Xun's arm with every collision.

This forced Saint Son Chen Xun to allocate a large amount of True Qi to resist that corrosive force, causing him unspeakable misery.

"Could this person... be Qin Yan?"

Looking at the extremely domineering Darkness Power on the opponent's body, and then seeing the majestic blood and Qi fluctuations on his body, Saintess Qian Xi had some conjectures in her heart.

To be able to make progress in Qi Refining, Body Refining, and Mental Energy simultaneously, among the Prodigies of their generation, the only one who could do this was Qin Yan of the Taixuan Holy Land!

"However... doesn't the information record that this Qin Yan's Mental Energy is only just past the seventh-grade Middle Stage? How can he be so powerful? And how can his blood and Qi fluctuations be so formidable as well!"

Saintess Qian Xi was very puzzled in her heart.