Winds Stir Beyond the Seas; The Sword’s Might Appears
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Chapter 547: Winds Stir Beyond the Seas; The Sword’s Might Appears
“You—”
“Hold. I wish to hear what this young lady has to say. As for whether the information is true or false, I will judge that myself.” Madam Fan’s brow furrowed as she was about to speak again, but Han Li’s expression darkened, and he suddenly interrupted.
“Since Junior Wen knows something, it would be good to let Fellow Daoist Li ask.” Yun Tianxiao’s eyes flickered with cold light. After a moment of deliberation, he forced a smile and said.
“Very well, then.” Madam Fan was startled for a moment before agreeing reluctantly.
“I thank you.” Han Li did not stand on ceremony, nodding slightly to convey his gratitude.
This casual attitude caused a barely perceptible shadow of displeasure to flicker across Yun Tianxiao’s face, but he quickly concealed it.
Meanwhile, Han Li was already staring at Wen Siyue’s delicate features, beginning his inquiry.
“Tell me how you know about the eighth-grade demon beast’s lair.” Han Li’s voice was cool and even, revealing no joy or anger. This caused Wen Siyue, who was at arm’s length, to show a flicker of hesitation. But then, recalling something terrifying, she spoke with resolve.
“When I first arrived in the Outer Star Seas, I came across a sea chart by chance, with a location marked on it. At the time, I thought it might be a treasure map or something similar, so I secretly went to take a look. There, I discovered the cub of a ‘Wind-Rending Beast.’ Fortunately, the beast was only at the second or third grade, so it didn’t notice me. I was terrified and left immediately. Senior, you must know that Wind-Rending Beasts only begin to reproduce after reaching the eighth grade. They care for their young until around the fifth grade before leaving. So, an eighth-grade Wind-Rending Beast must be living there as well. If Senior is willing to agree to my conditions, this junior is willing to lead the way.” Wen Siyue gradually revealed the experience she had buried deep in her heart.
Han Li’s expression remained unchanged, but a faint glimmer of excitement appeared in his eyes.
What she said was correct. A fully grown Wind-Rending Beast was indeed a genuine eighth-grade demon beast. If her words were not false, then the lair was sure to contain Companion Herb.
“What condition does Fellow Daoist intend to exchange for this intelligence on the demon beast’s lair?” Han Li stared at the woman for a long moment, then let out a light breath and asked in a deep voice.
Han Li believed that she would not be foolish enough to use false information to deceive a Core Formation cultivator. So he directly asked about Wen Siyue’s terms.
“I would like to ask Senior to take me away from this place and accept Siyue as a concubine.” A faint blush crept onto Wen Siyue’s face, and she spoke without hesitation.
“What!” Han Li was taken aback, a look of surprise on his face.
“Siyue, what nonsense are you spouting?” Upon hearing this, Madam Fan could no longer sit still. Her beautiful face was a mix of shock and fury.
The other cultivators were also stunned for a moment, but then most of them wore expressions of someone enjoying a good show. A few of them couldn’t help but snicker.
Yun Tianxiao, who was sitting to the side, saw this, and his face suddenly darkened, a layer of livid gloom settling on his features.
“I didn’t hear clearly what conditions you just proposed to Fellow Daoist Li. Say it again.” Yun Tianxiao abruptly placed both white, clean palms on the round table, staring at his own ten fingers, and said coldly, devoid of any emotion.
The delicate body clinging tightly to Han Li’s waist trembled several times. Upon hearing these words, Wen Siyue’s face lost all color.
But then, when her bright eyes fell upon Han Li, whose expression had returned to calm, she seemed to muster a bit more courage.
“I… I wish to become Senior Li’s concubine, and from this day forward, withdraw from the Sublime Sound Sect!” Wen Siyue used all her strength to barely force these two sentences out at Yun Tianxiao. Then, not daring to look at him further, she lowered her head.
A “puff” sound was heard.
Half a foot of gray flames erupted from Yun Tianxiao’s hands, enveloping them as they burned fiercely.
The eerie gray light reflected on his shifting, uncertain face, making him look quite terrifying.
“Bone Yin Flame,” someone murmured softly.
Instantly, the other Core Formation cultivators who had been smirking retracted their smiles, replacing them with expressions of gravity.
“Fellow Daoist Li! It seems this girl’s practice has gone awry, making her mind unclear. I hope you won’t take her ravings to heart. Guards! Take Wen Siyue away, seal her magic power, and confine her to her quarters for a month to reflect.” Yun Tianxiao’s voice was utterly cold as he issued the command.
Immediately, two cultivators in green robes entered from the stone door. Both were at the late Foundation Establishment stage. They strode directly toward where Han Li and Wen Siyue were.
Wen Siyue’s face instantly lost all color. The look in her eyes toward Han Li was filled with pleading, revealing a vulnerable, heart-wrenching gaze.
Han Li couldn’t help but frown.
“Hold,” he said at last.
“What? Has Fellow Daoist Li truly taken a fancy to this disciple of our sect?” Before Yun Tianxiao could speak, Madam Fan couldn’t contain herself and said coldly.
“Perhaps. But I am more interested in the information about the demon beast. I ask Madam and Brother Yun not to be so impatient. Why not hear my conditions first?” Han Li said calmly, without even blinking.
Upon hearing this, Yun Tianxiao’s expression shifted uncertainly. After a moment’s contemplation, he waved his hands, extinguishing the flames.
“You may withdraw. I’ll hear him out for now.” Yun Tianxiao said to Han Li in a lukewarm tone.
He had decided to give Han Li a bit of face for the moment. After all, the other party was also a Core Formation cultivator, and he still had a major task to accomplish that required the combined strength of all the Core Formation cultivators present, so he was unwilling to offend anyone lightly.
“Since Fellow Daoist Wen has taken the initiative to offer herself as my concubine, it would be hard for my conscience to simply ignore it. Moreover, I am determined to obtain the demon beast intelligence she possesses. How about this? I will trade this pile of materials for this lady’s freedom. What does Brother Yun think?” Without batting an eye, Han Li pushed the entire pile of extremely rare materials forward, then looked at the other man with a faint, mocking smile.
“You want to exchange these things?” Yun Tianxiao said coldly, but a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.
The items before him were rare materials from sixth and seventh-grade demon beasts, worth at least several tens of thousands of spirit stones. Yet the man was using them to exchange without changing his expression for a Foundation Establishment female cultivator. Even if she was extraordinarily beautiful, he was still somewhat surprised.
Could the news of an eighth-grade demon beast really be that important to this man? Should he use this opportunity to back down gracefully, or should he extort another heavy price from the other party?
Various thoughts spun rapidly through Yun Tianxiao’s mind. Just as he finally made a decision and his expression softened, about to say something, Madam Fan, who was sitting beside him, flickered over, leaned close to his ear, and whispered a few words. Instantly, Yun Tianxiao’s expression changed drastically, and he appeared hesitant.
“Fellow Daoist Li, no matter how many materials you offer, this girl cannot be taken away. If we set this precedent, anyone who takes a fancy to a female disciple of our sect could easily take her out. Where would that leave the Sublime Sound Sect’s face?” After a long silence, Yun Tianxiao spoke with a righteous tone.
These words startled the other cultivators present at first, then they couldn’t help but exchange meaningful glances with each other.
Such a large quantity of rare materials should have been more than enough to exchange for a Foundation Establishment female cultivator. Yet Yun Tianxiao had refused. There was definitely something wrong.
And it seemed that Han Li was not about to let this woman go, either.
This caused the others to sneer inwardly, immediately feeling that a good show was about to unfold.
“The Sublime Sound Sect?” Han Li pursed his lips, a strange expression flashing in his eyes.
“What? Does Fellow Daoist Li not know that this secret market is run by our sect? And Yun, unworthy as I am, is an Elder of the Sublime Sound Sect, assisting Sect Master Fan in managing the sect.” Yun Tianxiao said coldly, an eerie gray aura faintly appearing on his face. The threat in his words was unmistakable.
However, Yun Tianxiao’s actions were merely intended to intimidate the other party.
‘He’s only an early Core Formation cultivator, and this is my own territory. After considering the consequences, he should have no choice but to back down. It’s just a pity about those materials,’ Yun Tianxiao thought with some regret, feeling no concern at all.
But just then, they saw a cold smile curl at the corner of Han Li’s mouth as he harshly uttered a single “good” sound.
Then, it seemed Han Li raised his right hand. A flash of white light suddenly appeared, and before anyone could react, a streak of white essence light was right before Yun Tianxiao’s eyes.
Yun Tianxiao was shocked. His protective technique activated automatically, and countless strands of gray flames appeared on his body, enveloping him in protection.
But in that instant, the white light mercilessly struck the gray flames. It blurred for a moment, and twelve inch-long small swords suddenly materialized, stabbing down fiercely.
“Ah!” Yun Tianxiao was terrified out of his wits. He hastily opened his mouth to spit out his magic treasure.
Yet, under the frenzied assault of the twelve flying swords, his protective gray flames could not hold even for a moment. The flames instantly dissipated, and more than a dozen bloody holes were punched through his body.
By then, Yun Tianxiao had only just managed to spit out a small gray trident. He let out a miserable scream and fell to the ground.
The other cultivators watched in stunned disbelief, their mouths agape, unable to close for a long time.