143: Chapter 143 Dead men have no right to bargain!

"Stop! You brat, how dare you!"

"Hurry and release our Young Lord!"

"Damn it! Do you want to start a war between our two Sects?"

The Disciples of the Wan Jian Sect finally snapped back to their senses!

They saw their Young Lord entangled by that eerie gold-and-red fire line, his Physical Body and cultivation decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were instantly struck with horror!

Roar after roar echoed throughout the area.

Those Wan Jian Sect Disciples didn't dare hesitate for a moment, instantly erupting with their full spiritual power.

Sword light and Magic Treasures came crashing down!

The sharp sword light tore through the air, creating ear-piercing sonic booms.

An Ancient Seal expanded rapidly against the wind, smashing down with the momentum to suppress mountains and rivers.

Some even burned their essence blood, manifesting their spiritual power into a blood-colored rainbow in an attempt to sever the fire line.

Not just them, but the other Sect prodigies who followed Fang Haotian were also in a difficult position now.

They knew very well that if Fang Haotian died, the Wan Jian Sect would definitely vent their anger on them for standing by and doing nothing!

When that time came, their fate would only be more miserable!

"Attack together! Kill that kid!"

"Save Young Lord Fang, and the Wan Jian Sect will surely provide a heavy reward!"

In an instant, over thirty Cultivators attacked simultaneously.

The multicolored light of Spells instantly illuminated the entire sky, and the violent energy fluctuations ripped up a layer of the ground.

A terrifying torrent of attacks came overwhelming Chen Yan from all directions, as if to tear him along with that patch of space into pieces.

But Chen Yan didn't even look at the sky-blotting attacks.

He lifted his leg and took a step.

With a flash, he appeared right in front of Fang Haotian!

Everyone's expressions changed, and while forming hand seals, they hurriedly diverted their attacks!

Rumble!

Dust and smoke filled the air!

But everyone looked as if they had just eaten filth, staring blankly at the spirit sword Chen Yan had placed against Fang Haotian's neck, not daring to make another move!

Their Adam's apples bobbed as they stared fixedly at the figure shrouded in flames.

Fang Haotian, the peerless Prodigy ranked eighth on the hidden dragon ranking!

The future successor of the Wan Jian Sect!

How high-spirited he was when he first arrived!

And now!

He was undergoing the most cruel punishment in the world.

His vitality was being plundered; his thick, jet-black long hair lost all its luster within a few breaths, becoming dry and gray like a candle flickering in the wind.

That originally handsome and arrogant face was now rapidly aging in a distorted manner.

Deep wrinkles crawled over his smooth skin, his eye sockets sank, his cheekbones protruded, and his muscles became loose and sagging.

Even more terrifying was the drop in his cultivation.

After falling from the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, it was like a floodgate had opened, plunging down a thousand miles.

Nascent Soul Middle Stage... Nascent Soul Early Stage...

The Nascent Soul inside him wailed and shriveled until its light dimmed and its Spiritual Qi was completely lost!

"Ahhh!!!"

Bursts of painful wails came from Fang Haotian's throat!

He could clearly feel that his life, his power, and his everything were being ruthlessly sucked away by that fire line.

This process of watching oneself walk toward death while being powerless to stop it was more mentally torturous than any physical execution.

Leng Qingshuang stood behind Chen Yan, quietly watching this scene, a ripple of emotion appearing in her cold eyes.

What an eerie exotic fire!

Just how many trump cards does this Rebellious Disciple have left?

She was mostly by his side, yet she had never discovered that he had such a fortuitous opportunity?

Moreover, isn't this kind of exotic fire that directly devours life and Spiritual Qi a bit too evil?

But just as doubt rose in her heart, that familiar, improper inner voice of her Rebellious Disciple sounded in her ears again.

[Holy crap! This Ten Thousand Spirit Absolute Flame is way too awesome!]

[As expected of something I spent three hundred thousand Spirit Stones to synthesize! This effect is top-notch!]

[Directly devouring the opponent's Spiritual Qi and vitality to feed back into myself! This is simply the strongest state of forced buying and selling!]

[Hehe! Suck! Suck! I have to suck him dry!]

[Otherwise, I won't be happy about the money I spent!]

Leng Qingshuang: "..."

The slight gravity that had just risen in her heart was instantly blown away by this Rebellious Disciple's shameless thoughts.

What on earth was I worried about!

Even at a time like this, he's still thinking about getting his money's worth in Spirit Stones!

This money-grubbing nature is simply beyond saving!

Finally!

Survival instinct allowed Fang Haotian to burst forth with one last bit of strength in his weakness.

He prostrated himself before Chen Yan, wailing:

"Don't... don't kill me..."

His voice was filled with endless terror.

"I am... the young sect master of the Wan Jian Sect! If you kill me... the Wan Jian Sect won't let you go! The loss outweighs the gain..."

But Chen Yan remained unmoved, his eyes still cold and filled with killing intent!

Seeing this, Fang Haotian immediately turned to even more humble begging.

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please... spare my life!"

"Spirit Stones! Do you want Spirit Stones? I'll compensate you! One million! No! Two million!"

"As long as you let me go! I'll give you as many Spirit Stones as you want!"

At this moment, to stay alive, he was willing to pay any price!

As long as... as long as he lived!

He would naturally have plenty of means and opportunities to make Chen Yan's life a living hell!

And hearing this, Chen Yan finally had a reaction.

The corner of his mouth hooked into a contemptuous curve as he looked down from above at that face full of terror.

"Where was this attitude earlier?"

His voice was very light, yet it was like a bone-chilling knife stabbed deep into Fang Haotian's heart.

"Weren't you very arrogant just now? Wanting to kill this person and that person as soon as you arrived?"

Chen Yan raised the spirit sword in his hand and lightly patted Fang Haotian's cheek, an action full of humiliating intent:

"You don't know you're wrong; you just know you're about to die!"

"In your next life, remember to be a good person."

Fang Haotian's face instantly changed drastically: "No!!!"

Before his voice could fade!

Chen Yan flicked his spirit sword!

Sword Qi swept across his neck!

Pshht!

Under Fang Haotian's terrified gaze, his head instantly flew into the sky!

It traced an arc and fell heavily to the ground, rolling several times before stopping!

"Dead men have no right to bargain!"

Chen Yan chuckled and spoke with disdain.

From beginning to end, he never intended to let Fang Haotian go!

Not to mention that this kind of person would seek revenge for the smallest grievance, the mere fact that he dared to offend Revered Master had already sealed his death!

Wanting to live for a few million Spirit Stones?

You're ugly, but you sure dream big!

[Task completed. Congratulations, Host, on receiving the reward: One pair of transparent lace panties!]

With Fang Haotian's death and his Dao extinguished, the System task was complete!

Chen Yan instantly discovered a pair of women's panties in his storage space that were as thin as a cicada's wing, white and transparent, and decorated with exquisite lace!

On the front, there was even a thoughtfully designed cute bow!

[Transparent Lace Panties: Earth Rank Medium Grade protective Magic Treasure; Charm +100%, can resist Heart Demon attacks!]

Chen Yan: "Hehe~ Hehehe~"

What a truly cute and charming pair of panties~~~

This function is simply a perfect match for Revered Master!

Looking at the panties in his space, the expression on his face instantly became lecherous!

The corners of his mouth unconsciously pulled back, and he almost let out a pig-like laugh.

In fact, a vivid and beautiful scene had already begun to emerge in his mind.

The cold, noble Revered Master, who seemed beyond mortal affairs, wearing these cute and sexy panties that were almost like wearing nothing at all...

Those snowy-white, long, tight, and rounded beautiful legs then wearing black stockings and high heels...

Through the thin gauze dress, the mysterious scenery constantly shifted under the light and shadow...

Matched with Revered Master's frigid and cold, peerless face~~~

Hiss!!!

I can't take it!

I absolutely can't take it!

Chen Yan felt like his nosebleed was about to spray out on the spot.

He howled wildly in his heart.

[System! You're my freaking second parent!]

[This reward was delivered straight to my heart!]

[The rest is finding a chance to trick Revered Master into wearing them!]

[Should I say this is a protective Magic Treasure woven from Ancient Immortal Silkworm silk? That wearing it can block a strike from a Great Emperor?]

[No, no, Revered Master is so smart, she'll definitely see through it at a glance.]

[How about... waiting until Revered Master is drunk, and I ~personally~ change her into them?]

[Hehehe~~~]