Phi-Fic Chapter 481 Though far away, they shall be punished; a handwritten note was left behind.
Chapter 481 Though far away, they shall be punished; a handwritten note was left behind.
Suddenly, a dazzling light rose up, enveloping the entire Hundred Fiends Sect.
It is the sect-protecting formation that was just activated in an emergency!
The Hundred Fiends Sect leader, who was hiding behind the formation, instantly changed his expression, and his eyes once again filled with a chilling killing intent.
He pointed at the "Master of the Hundred Swords Pavilion" opposite him and said angrily, "You actually dared to kill ten Nascent Soul Elders of my Hundred Fiends Sect! This is an irreconcilable feud! I will immediately report this to the Thousand Mist Sect and make you pay for this in blood!"
Chu Lengyu merely glanced at the other person indifferently.
Does this person really think that with this formation as a backup, he can stop her? How laughable.
She slowly raised her hand, the long sword in her hand reflecting a cold yet dazzling light in the sunlight.
In an instant, the sound of crashing waves suddenly erupted, and a monstrous surge of water came crashing in.
Behind her, the seawater was stirred up by an invisible force, turning into a giant wave hundreds of feet high, like an inverted waterfall, blocking out all the light.
Looking at the giant wave hundreds of feet high, the smile on the face of the Hundred Fiends Sect leader gradually froze, replaced by an undisguised fear.
He frantically made hand seals and chanted incantations, trying to stop the monstrous wave that was about to crash down, but to no avail.
They could only watch helplessly as the seawater surged down, like a giant sea monster, swallowing up the Hundred Fiends Sect.
"No!"
The roar stopped abruptly.
……
After the waves subsided.
Amidst the ruins of the Hundred Fiends Sect, the surviving disciples slumped high in the mountains.
They stared in fear at the black and white figure on the horizon, the tip of the sword impaling their sect leader's nascent soul, the ball of blood light raging wildly within the ice crystals but unable to break free.
Chu Lengyu turned to look at the clouds to the side, where several Nascent Soul cultivators stiffly appeared.
They were all practitioners from nearby islands who came to investigate after hearing the commotion.
If they had known this would be the case, they would have chosen to stay far away and never set foot in this place of trouble.
She flicked her finger, sending the frozen Nascent Soul flying towards the seabed, and declared, word by word, "From this day forward, those who offend my Hundred Swords Pavilion, no matter how far away, will be punished!"
Two days later.
A message shook the cultivation world.
The message jade talisman clearly read: "The leader of the Hundred Swords Pavilion single-handedly broke through the Hundred Fiends Sect's mountain gate, and subsequently challenged several cultivation families, including the Wei family of the Thousand Mist Sect."
"Invincible and without a single defeat, yet ruthless in his actions, he has killed countless people."
"There were twenty-one spectators who witnessed him unleash his ultimate technique, the Snow-Swallowing Wave Sword, and it seemed that he had already touched upon... the realm of divine swordsmanship!"
Inside the Hundred Swords Pavilion, the true sect leader put down the communication jade talisman in his hand, his brows furrowed, and shook his head repeatedly.
The events of the past two days have been as unbelievable as a dream.
Nangong Xue returned safely, not only unharmed, but also with a higher level of mindset and aptitude.
That girl, who was born with a sword heart but refused to learn swordsmanship, disappeared without a trace, while he suddenly acquired an astonishing record of victories.
He traversed thousands of miles in two days, and with a single sword stroke, he quelled all injustices.
This achievement is both an honor and a burden.
The leader of the Hundred Swords Pavilion had mixed feelings about this. He hated that the man had acted without permission, but was also pleased that he had made a name for himself. He was worried about the man's future, but also happy that he had such a special talent.
The sword manual that Nangong Xue brought back lay quietly on the table, filled with profound thoughts and exquisite modifications on the Swallowing Snow Wave Sword.
The sect leader looked at the note and felt a surge of inexplicable emotion.
He understood that although this long and tedious document seemed complicated, every word was precious, and it was written with care by the girl who was usually not very talkative.
She seemed afraid he wouldn't understand, so she explained every detail as meticulously as possible. If he cultivated in this way, perhaps he could truly replicate that feat in the future.
The sect leader gave a wry smile. Well, he admitted it was indeed a bit difficult.
Meanwhile, jubilation erupted within the Hundred Swords Pavilion.
The elders and disciples were all discussing the "Sect Leader's" illustrious military achievements.
Although some people privately discussed his ruthlessness and demonic nature, most people chose to remain silent when they saw that even the Qianlan Sect, which had suffered a great loss, had not spoken up.
After all, in this world where the strong rule, strength is the only true measure of success.
A gentle breeze blows on Listening Wind Cliff.
Nangong Xue was taking stock of the pills and spirit stones, preparing to start her cultivation again from the Qi Refining stage.
A beam of light descended, and Yu Yi approached in a few steps, his expression still showing some worry.
He had already heard about Nangong Xue's situation, but seeing it with his own eyes still made him feel heartbroken.
She fell from the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm to the Qi Refining stage, her lifespan plummeted from five hundred to one hundred, and even a few strands of silver hair grew in her black hair.
Nangong Xue only revealed her experiences to the sect leader; to the outside world, she claimed that her spiritual power had been dispelled.
She knew that if word got out that her dantian had been destroyed and then rebuilt, it would definitely cause unnecessary trouble.
So even though she could understand what Yu Yi was thinking, she could only respond with a smile and couldn't say anything more.
Having gone through this life-or-death struggle, Nangong Xue's state of mind underwent a dramatic change.
Now she is focused on cultivation, aiming directly at the Nascent Soul stage, and she will decisively sever that lingering affection.
She took a small banner out of her storage bag.
The flag, no bigger than the palm of his hand, faintly emitted the sound of a dragon's roar, and five-colored spiritual light emanated from it, its spiritual essence extraordinary.
Yu Yi's pupils contracted slightly.
The overwhelming pressure from the magical artifact almost made him retreat.
Nangong Xue reached out and handed it over: "I have also heard about the Five Elements Divine Palace. I am willing to lend this magic weapon to you, senior brother, in the hope that it can help you."
Yu Yi stared in surprise at the banner in her hand, realizing that he couldn't discern its grade.
But just from the rich power of the five elements contained within it, he knew that this was at least a fourth-tier magic weapon, a true magic weapon!
He hurriedly declined, not daring to accept it, even if it was just a "loan".
Nangong Xue insisted that he take it away: "My senior brother trusted me before and was willing to entrust me with refining the Five Elements Pill, but I was never able to succeed and have always felt guilty. Now this is just a magic weapon, which I don't need for the time being, so my senior brother can take it. I trust your character."
She paused for a moment, then continued, "From today onwards, I will be going into seclusion to rebuild my cultivation. I may not leave Listening Wind Cliff for several years or even decades. Here, I wish my senior brother a safe return and great success."
Yu Yi held the Five Elements Dragon Banner, looked at her, and hesitated to speak.
The sea of clouds surged like waves.
By the time he took off on his sword, the entire Listening Wind Cliff was already enveloped in the formation.
He took one last look at the cave dwelling that was faintly visible in the sea of clouds.
"May my junior sister have great fortune in the immortal realm and achieve her wishes soon."
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Off topic:
Before leaving, Chu Lengyu left some things for Nangong Xue, one of which was the Five Elements Flood Dragon Banner.
This magical artifact is related to the Parasite Clan, so it's not really suitable to give it away as a gift. However, it's tied to the Five Elements Divine Palace storyline, which has been basically cut off. Let's wrap it up here.
At the Hundred Swords Pavilion, Chu Lengyu resumed her cultivation of Qi and Foundation Establishment, and also found the environment and order that she had imagined a cultivation sect should have.
Regarding Nangong Xue, she would simply say, "She is a good person."
In the world of cultivation, there are not many good people like her, so when she became her disciple, she was truly willing.
The story of the Netherworld begins and ends with Nangong and his companion.