Chapter 1472 Lingyin Appears in Tianxing Valley
Chapter 1472 Lingyin Appears in Tianxing Valley
Wei Tianlin spoke harshly, but his voice sounded weak and lacking in strength.
Clearly, he wasn't confident he could kill the man in the straw hat in front of him.
That makes sense. If that important figure sent someone to silence them, why would they only send one person?
I'm afraid that a large number of experts from the Cloud Sea Sect have already surrounded Tianxing Valley.
If I am unwilling to die a heroic death, then tonight Tianxing Valley will be wiped off Qinglong Mountain forever.
The man in the straw hat chuckled softly and said, "Oh, really? So you're choosing to have nearly a thousand people from the entire Tianxing Valley die with you?"
Wei Tianlin's expression shifted.
He certainly didn't want Tianxing Valley to perish along with him.
Tianxing Valley has reached its current size through the efforts of several generations and over a thousand years.
The ancestral legacy must not be squandered in his hands.
Wei Tianlin said, "Alas, it is fate and destiny that have led me to this state tonight. I, Wei Tianlin, have nothing to say."
"I only hope that you will keep your promise and spare the Tianxing Valley lineage. I would be eternally grateful."
After saying that, Wei Tianlin didn't waste any more words. Instead, he walked to the wooden shelf and took out the immortal sword hanging on it.
In the end, Wei Tianlin chose to sacrifice his own life to protect the entire sect.
If it were another sect or a demonic cult, he might really fight to the death.
But now he is facing the Cloud Sea Sect.
Qinglong Mountain falls within the sphere of influence of the Yunhai Sect.
He simply didn't have the courage to confront the Yunhai Sect.
Just as Wei Tianlin raised his sword to end his own life, the man in the bamboo hat suddenly spoke up: "Sect Leader Wei is a dignified man, and naturally he deserves a dignified death. There's no need to use a sword; we'll leave you with a whole corpse."
After saying that, the man in the straw hat threw something at Wei Tianlin, who reached out and caught it.
It is a small white porcelain bottle.
The man in the straw hat said, "This is a deadly poison that will kill upon contact with blood; it won't cause Sect Leader Wei any pain."
Wei Tianlin looked at the man in the bamboo hat and said, "You really have a kind heart."
"It's a trivial matter, nothing to worry about. Let's get started. I've been at Qinglong Mountain for some time now, it's time to go back and report."
Wei Tianlin took a deep look at the man in the bamboo hat, as if he wanted to imprint this person into his soul so that he could haunt him as a ghost.
Unfortunately, the other person's hat was pulled down too low, so he could only see the other person's mouth and chin, but not their face at all.
Wei Tianlin sighed.
He then opened the stopper of the small white porcelain bottle and poured out a bright red pill.
He didn't know what kind of poison it was, but he knew that its toxicity must be extremely rare in the world.
His cultivation level was quite high, reaching the Celestial Realm, making it difficult for ordinary poisons to kill him.
Without any hesitation, Wei Tianlin put the red pill in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it.
After about three or four breaths, Wei Tianlin suddenly felt dizzy and a strong sense of fatigue washed over his entire body.
He staggered backward, as if drunk, and slumped into a chair.
The man in the straw hat slowly raised his head and looked at Wei Tianlin.
His expression was somewhat helpless and sorrowful.
Under the gaze of the man in the straw hat, Wei Tianlin's body slowly went limp.
Wei Tianlin appeared to be in no pain, more like he had simply fallen asleep after getting drunk.
Seeing that Wei Tianlin had lost consciousness, the man in the straw hat slowly approached.
Immediately, the man in the straw hat took out a magical artifact shaped like the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) from his bosom.
He made hand seals and chanted incantations.
The Bagua magic weapon suddenly glowed with a faint dark blue light, transforming into a beam of light that shone on Wei Tianlin.
As the man in the straw hat continued to cast his spell, a phantom was actually drawn out of Wei Tianlin's body.
It was actually Wei Tianlin's soul!
In the blink of an eye, Wei Tianlin's soul was absorbed into that Bagua magic artifact.
The man in the straw hat sighed and was about to put away his magical artifact and leave.
Suddenly, a woman's voice rang out.
"Killing someone is one thing, but there's no need to devour their soul as well. You claim to be a righteous disciple, yet what you're doing is far more cruel than what so-called demonic cultivators do."
The man in the straw hat suddenly turned around, but saw no one.
"That voice sounds so familiar, who are you?"
“Feng Biehe, how could you forget me? Sixty years ago on the Lingshan Arena, I was your nightmare.”
The man in the straw hat twitched at the corner of his mouth and said, "Lingyin?"
"Hehe, you remembered me? You really are Feng Biehe! At first, I just felt that your voice sounded similar, so I asked you to test the waters. I didn't expect it to really be you!"
So it was you who killed those rogue cultivators on Qinglong Mountain recently! You, the successor of the Lingbao Academy of the Yunhai Sect, a renowned righteous hero, how could you do such a thing? I truly regret using my seductive arts on you in the arena back then; you got away with it for nothing.
Feng Biehe's expression instantly turned very strange.
Sixty years ago, he was only nineteen years old. Before Ye Feng emerged, he held the record for the youngest person to enter the top ten of the Yunhai Sect's inner sect assessment.
Nineteen is the age when one is full of vigor and vitality.
At the Lingshan Grand Competition, the spirited Feng Biehe met Lingyin.
On the arena, Feng Biehe fell into the illusionary spell cast by the Fairy Lingyin.
In the illusion, he lost control of his mind and slept with Fairy Lingyin.
This secret was known only to him and Lingyin.
It was precisely because this matter was so embarrassing that Feng Biehe fell into a long period of self-isolation.
Unexpectedly, Lingyin brought up the old matter again, which made Feng Biehe somewhat depressed.
He is no longer as naive as he was back then, and can now calmly face the things that were once the most embarrassing for him.
Feng Biehe laughed and said, "If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten about it. Now that sixty years have passed, I would like to experience your enchanting magic and illusions again, and see if I can still maintain my composure."
Lingyin Fairy's voice came, saying, "It would be impolite to meet an old friend with fighting and killing. If Fellow Daoist Feng doesn't mind, Lingyin is willing to fulfill Fellow Daoist Feng's regret from back then tonight. Illusion is just illusion, how can it be as soft and gentle as a real person?"
"Oh, you're quite generous, but I wouldn't dare have anything to do with you. By the way, I heard that Junior Brother Ye Feng was kidnapped by you a few days ago. What did you do with him?"
"What do you think? Everyone says that I, Lingyin, am the most lewd woman in the world, and that I have slept with countless men."
Ye Feng is quite handsome; if he fell into my hands, I'd definitely defile him the very first thing I did!
Feng Biehe's gaze sharpened.
"Fairy, are you joking?"
"What do you think?"
Feng Biehe finally located Lingyin's position, and the longsword in his hand transformed into a beam of light, shooting towards the rooftop.
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