107: Chapter 107 Two Sacred Weapons

"So... so handsome!" Shangguan Yue gripped Wang Shirui's arm tightly, her lovestruck nature fully exposed.

"He certainly is handsome!" Wang Shirui nodded, "But wouldn't this be too dangerous..."

Dangerous? Lin Bei wished it were dangerous!

But facts proved otherwise...

Several breaths passed, and he still hadn't heard the System notification.

"This is troublesome. It seems that after advancing to the Spirit Refining Realm, these Early Stage Saints can hardly pose a life-threatening danger to me anymore..."

The Old Witch paused in mid-air, her gaze shifting continuously between Lin Bei and the seven-colored fire cloud beneath his feet, remaining silent.

The Cultivators below had already erupted into an uproar.

"Holy crap! Someone actually dared to jump out and play the hero saving the beauty?"

"It's that stingy guy from the square!"

"It really is him! Could it be he wants to trick the Old Witch into giving him a damaged Saint Weapon?"

"What a joke! I think he's just trying to grandstand one last time before he dies!"

On the other side, Ming Daozi watched this scene with a sneer on his lips.

He had no good impression of Lin Bei at all; seeing the other party die miserably first would be quite nice.

In the field, dozens of young Prodigies from the Eastern Wasteland immediately revealed looks of surprise and joy.

Only they understood what the seven-colored fire cloud beneath Lin Bei's feet signified.

These people exchanged glances, all sharing the same thought.

Being tied up by Lin Dade again was better than falling into the hands of the Old Witch!

Gradually, the Cultivators present all revealed confusion, "What's going on? Why has the Old Witch been silent all this time?"

"Maybe she's considering how to make this kid die in a more 'enthralling' way?"

Another incense stick of time passed.

Only then did Jiao Yufeng stare at Lin Bei and say in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.

What's the situation? The Old Witch seems to be negotiating with this guy?

The sneer on Ming Daozi's lips instantly stiffened, turning into confusion and anger.

Lin Bei smiled faintly, exuding an air of arrogance.

Then he raised his hand and extended two fingers, "Two Saint Weapons, and I will take a few friends and leave!"

Jiao Yufeng sneered, "You little darling are quite generous, using two Saint Weapons to trade for your life? It looks like those two young girls are the ones you want to take away, right?"

"Fine!" After a slight hesitation, she gritted her teeth and agreed, "Who do you want to take with you? Take out the Saint Weapons first!"

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

The Old Witch has become so easy to talk to?

Before Lin Bei could speak, Ming Daozi had already shouted first, "Granny! I want to trade too! I don't need to take anyone else, just let me leave alone!"

"Slap!" Jiao Yufeng flicked her hand casually, and a slap landed directly on his face, "Shut your mouth!"

With a situation arising outside of her control, the Old Witch was no longer in a good mood.

Lin Bei helplessly spread his hands, "I think you misunderstood. What I meant was, you give me two Saint Weapons, and then I will take a few friends and leave!"

For a moment, not just the Old Witch, but everyone on the scene couldn't wrap their heads around it.

After a long time, intermittent discussions began to spread.

"Gulp! This guy... is he crazy?"

"He seems to mean he's extorting a Saint?"

"No, I just don't understand why the Old Witch didn't just slap him to death?"

"Hahaha..." Jiao Yufeng laughed out of extreme anger, "Kid! I've already given you face! You're the one seeking death! Let me see if this flame is really that powerful!"

In her era, the Spirit Refining Secret Realm also existed.

The Old Witch recognized at a glance what the seven-colored fire cloud beneath Lin Bei's feet was.

The black palm that had been hovering in the air moved once again, pressing down towards Lin Bei.

"Burn!" Lin Bei gave a soft shout, and the seven-colored fire cloud beneath his feet split off a stream to meet the black hand.

There was no earth-shattering collision as imagined; only a "sizzle" sound was heard as the black hand was burned with a large gap by the seven-colored flames, and at the same time, the flames were also consumed significantly.

The Prodigies were once again astonished.

"What kind of fire is this?!"

"He... what Realm is he exactly?"

"Could this guy also be a Saint?!"

"Indeed powerful!" Jiao Yufeng's pupils constricted, "But just relying on this fire to try and extort me..."

"Alright, alright..." Lin Bei couldn't be bothered to listen to her nonsense. With a flick of his finger, several more streams of seven-colored flames shot out, approaching the surrounding Restrictions.

"Although this fire isn't much, it's enough to break your crappy Restrictions. I'll give you three breaths to consider!"

"You!" Jiao Yufeng trembled with rage, her wrinkled skin quivering, which was disgusting to look at.

Lin Bei had truly grasped her weak point.

If the Restrictions were broken and everyone scattered to flee, even as a Saint, she wouldn't be able to catch many.

"How many people do you want to take away?" Finally, she had to compromise.

Lin Bei smiled after hearing this and scanned his surroundings.

Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on Jiao Yufeng's face.

She took a step and her figure disappeared, reappearing right beside Lin Bei—teleportation!

The moment she appeared, she unhesitatingly struck a palm towards Lin Bei.

"Kid, without this fire, you are nothing!"

Hmm, it really is a Yin-type attack.

Lin Bei felt the power within his body; his figure didn't move an inch. He turned his head, a mocking smile on his lips, "Old Witch, what are you doing?"

This time, Jiao Yufeng was truly incredulous, roaring hoarsely, "How is this possible! Could you really be a Saint?!"

Lin Bei looked at the hunched figure close at hand, resisting the urge to take out a brick and smack her, and moved several feet away.

"In light of your actions just now, I'm raising the price: three Saint Weapons!"

All the Prodigies who saw this scene were dumbfounded, and even those who had already known Lin Bei couldn't help but twitch their lips, "This guy, he really doesn't act like a human anymore!"

Immediately after, some Cultivators who had come to their senses shouted one after another.

"Fellow Daoist! Since you have the strength to contend with this Old Witch, can't you save us all?"

"That's right, can you bear to watch us become the Old Witch's ration?"

"Yeah! Fellow Daoist, please help us! After we get out, I will definitely have my Imperial Father reward you heavily!"

"Sigh!" Lin Bei let out a heavy sigh.

These guys are still too young! What time is it now, and they still haven't shown any sincerity, instead resorting to moral kidnapping and making empty promises!

However, he didn't intend to fleece these Prodigies right now; he was waiting for someone else.

It should be about time for a reaction, right?

Jiao Yufeng was silent for a while, then threw out three Saint Weapons, "The number of people you take away cannot exceed twenty! And you cannot take those few people!"

Her finger pointed one by one at Wang Teng, Ming Daozi, and several other Prodigies in the Dao Integration Realm.

This opportunity was hard-won; she really didn't want it to be ruined.

"After absorbing these Prodigies, I might be able to advance to the Middle Stage Saint! By then, I can find this hateful kid and take back the Saint Weapons!"

Lin Bei nodded, "No problem!"

After saying this, he was about to take the Saint Weapons.

"Wait!" Jiao Yufeng immediately stopped him, "You must first swear a Heavenly Dao Oath that you absolutely will not break the Restrictions!"

This Old Witch isn't entirely stupid...

Lin Bei smiled inwardly, "Fine!"

After saying this, he raised his hand and pointed to the sky.

"Little friend! Wait a moment!"

Suddenly, Saint Tianyuan's urgent voice came from the sky.