Hong Yiâs magic sword had suddenly struck a silent strike. Fang Hanâs eyes became startled. Raising his head, he looked at Hong Yi for a while before saying, âLiu Kang is the only son of the Zhenâyuan Marquis. Within the Daâli Empire, the Zhenâyuan Marquis is in control of the military. If he learns that his only son has been killed, Iâm afraid we will be in trouble.â
âI had thought that you would be shocked, but it seems that you are much calmer than I thought you would be.â
Hong Yi used the âClean Clothes Sealâ to cleanse the blood off her magic sword. Her eyes glittered like two gems as she looked at Fang Han, laughing afterwards as she ignored Liu Kangâs corpse. It felt as if an insignificant person had been killed.
When she had Liu Kang with her blow, she had originally thought that Fang Han would be in great shock afterwards, and that his first words would be criticism for killing. However, Fang Hanâs first words were actually considering the future, and very clearly thinking about what to do now.
Hearing his words, Hong Yi couldnât help but silently praise Fang Hanâs decisiveness in the situation.
âSince it has happened like this, there is no point in regretting; thinking about anything else is a waste of time. We must consider what to do now,â Fang Han said as he stood up, âI have never regretted doing things afterwards. Besides, Liu Kang dared to threaten us. He was too blinded by his greed.â
âHe had no reason to not be blinded by greed, as the âSilver Snake Swordâ and âBlood Cotton Devil Clothesâ are worth enough to be traded for ten t.i.tles as Zhenâyuan Marquis. If he had lost this opportunity, he would never have another for the rest of his life. However, he was much too impatient. He should have waited for us to return to the Yuâhua School before trying to blackmail us. Now he is dead, but I wasnât the one to kill him, the deceased âPink Princeâ killed him,â said Hong Yi as she sheathed her sword.
Senior sister disciple Mo, such an outstanding inner court disciple, had been afflicted with the poisons of the âSix Wishes Yin Mineâ. No matter how what level she had cultivated her flesh to â even if it was at the âG.o.dly Transformationâ level â she would never wake again. Her face had already become purple.
Generally, upon training oneâs flesh to the tenth stage, âG.o.dly Transformationâ, one would become so strong that even after consuming a jin of a.r.s.enic, one would only fall seriously sick and not die.
However, how strong was the âSix Wishes Yin Mineâs poison? Its poison was ten thousand times stronger.
âSenior sister disciple Mo, whether or not you wake is up to your fortune, but I cannot leave this âSky Rooster Yang Ropeâ just sitting here in the desert,â stated Fang Han as he took the end of the rope from senior sister disciple Moâs hand.
However, he had forgotten that this rope was still tightly binding ten âFlying Yashaâ.
âNot good. I forgot that this rope cannot release Devils after it binds them unless its owner personally commands it to release,â exclaimed Hong Yi loudly.
âHow are we going to be able to move ten âFlying Yashaâ?â questioned Fang Han, his eyebrows slightly tightening.
Taking away the rope right now meant carrying ten âFlying Yashaâ with them.
I wonder if the âPicture of the Hidden Yellow Dragon Springâ can absorb this baoâwu?Fang Han thought for a while, finally deciding to try it out. He took the end of the rope and thrust it into his clothes, straight into the Yellow Spring Picture.
At the same time, he melded his mind together with the Huangâquan River within the picture.
âHuaâla!â
At this moment, he seemed to feel the âPicture of the Hidden Yellow Dragon Springâs qi. From the âSky Rooster Yang Ropeâ suddenly exploded ray after ray of shadows. Within moments, one ethereal five colored golden pheasant after another appeared, puffing out their chests and crying towards the sky.
[TL: I believe the pheasants appears outside the picture]
Immediately, the heavens and earth began to shake, as if the night was about to become dawn.
âHuâla! Huâla!â
At this time, an ethereal dragon suddenly escaped from within Fang Hanâs body. Opening its blood colored mouth, it spit out a yellow light, engulfing everything. The sky and earth became a vast expanse of yellow mist to the point where one couldnât see the fingers on their hand.
âAh!â
Hong Yi felt a very strong feeling of danger, and quickly dropped to the ground. She had no clue what had happened.
Only Fang Han clearly knew what was happening. The ethereal dragon which had flow out had covered the skies with yellow mist as it fought the ethereal golden pheasants.
Thousands upon ten thousands of ethereal golden pheasants fought with the ethereal dragon, overturning the heaven and earth. Yellow mist rolled as the golden pheasants cried. Thousands of ethereal pheasants versus an ethereal dragon, it truly const.i.tuted to an unprecedented and amazing scene.
âDevil Swallows Sun and Moon!â
At this moment, the ethereal dragon suddenly uttered a howl, its blood colored mouth once again opening, and shockingly sucking up the thousands of ethereal golden pheasants.
Afterwards, the yellow mist disappeared, and the ethereal dragon once again entered into the Fang Hanâs Yellow Spring Picture, leaving not a single trace.
As for the âSky Rooster Yang Ropeâ, it had already disappeared.
âHow could this happen!â Hong Yi felt the danger disappear, and quickly stood up, closely observing Fang Han, âWhereâs the âSky Rooster Yang Rope? Did you manage to seal it away? Does it still have those ten âFlying Yashaâ? Itâs disappeared!â
âJust what exactly happened?â
Fang Han also didnât completely understand what had occurred.
He only knew that just now, when he had tried to store the âSky Rooster Yang Ropeâ, the Yellow Spring Pictureâs ethereal dragon had suddenly come out and fought with the ethereal golden pheasants, eventually swallowing all of them into its mouth.
Even the ten âFlying Yashaâ had disappeared without a trace.
Could it be that the dragon stored the baoâqi? I should check.
Fang Han hurriedly immersed his soul within the Yellow Spring Picture, and immediately discovered the ten âFlying Yashaâ lying lifelessly within the Huangâquan River, like floating corpses. They had actually all been stored within the picture.
However, there was still no trace of the âSky Rooster Yang Ropeâ. It was nowhere to be found within the river.
How strange, even the ten âFlying Yashaâ are stored in here, why is it that I cannot find the rope? Unless it was truly swallowed and eaten by that dragon. However, this rope is one of the most pure Yang baoâqi between the heavens and earth and imbued with the souls of thousands of five colored golden pheasants. It is so valuable!
Fang Han once again searched the picture with his soul, focusing on the dragonâs body atop the picture.
The âPicture of the Hidden Yellow Dragon Springâ was such an enduring treasure. Atop it was two things, one was the dragon, and the other was the Huangâquan River. There was no answer to where it came from, and where it flowed to.
Usually, as far as Fang Han knew, objects stored by this treasure would appear within the Huangâquan River.
The Huangâquan River, although it was inside the picture, it acted as if it was part of the void, simply unfathomable.
After reading âThe Worldâ, Fang Han understood that magic treasures that could connect to the void were at least daoâqi level treasures, and had their own souls. They could understand and cultivate along a path, and were not inferior to Longevity Realm experts.
For example, the Yuâhua Schoolâs daoâqi, the âFive Qi Immortal Potâ, was such a magic treasure. Rumors said that even the schoolâs elders had to address the treasureâs spirit as âFive Qi Expertâ.
To have to call a magic treasure an expert showed just how high its status was, and how precious it was.
In fact, even between the Ten Immortal Path Schools, daoâqi level magic treasures were very rare.
In other words, the âPicture of the Hidden Yellow Dragon Springâ was at least a daoâqi. The Huangâquan River was connected to the void, and the dragon had its own spirit.
All this time Fang Han had been guessing that.
However, that dragon had never said anything, and had never acted like it had a spirit. It had seemed to just be an unanimated picture.
But today, it had woken up and eaten a baoâqi! A precious baoâqi!
Fang Han had suddenly felt the dragon wake up and move lively.
Perhaps my guess has been right all this time? That dragon is the spirit of the Yellow Spring Picture? Has it actually gained spirituality? Otherwise, where is the âSky Rooster Yang Ropeâ? thought Fang Han in his heart.
At this time, as Fang Han pondered, the pictureâs dragon opened its eyes, and in an extremely profound voice, spoke to Fang Hanâs spirit. Your guess is not wrong. You are indeed worthy of being the Yellow Spring Emperorâs successor. You have even used the âNine Aperture Golden Pelletâ. If you drip your âNine Aperture Golden Pelletâ infused blood upon the picture, you will unlock the pictureâs treasure map! Today, you gave me the opportunity to eat a treasure! A pure Yang type treasure. Thus, you have let me restore a thousandth of my qi! I have finally awaken again!
âFang Han, whatâs wrong? Why are you standing still? Has some sort of accident occurred?â suddenly asked Hong Yi upon seeing Fang Han standing and not moving.
She had no idea that the dragon atop the Yellow Spring Picture had just spoken to Fang Han!