Chapter 300 Mutual Murderous Intent
Yang Che naturally sensed that the middle-aged man in yellow robe, the so-called ‘young sect master’, had followed him in.
The moment he learned that this man was actually the young sect master, he almost couldn’t hold back his killing intent and wanted to kill him directly.
However, reason still prevailed and prevented him from being impulsive.
Then he didn’t dare to delay any longer and immediately rushed to the bluestone square in front of the main hall of Jianyi Peak.
Looking around, he quickly found the largest ‘teleportation array’ of Qingjian Sect.
Arriving in front of the teleportation array, Yang Che thought carefully with a solemn expression, and began to borrow the array base to re-carve the array pattern that had been engraved in advance on the jade slip given to him by the Frost Moon Fairy on the array base.
This is a process that requires full concentration and cannot be disturbed at all.
Yang Che knew very well that the monks from the Mist Hidden Realm on Taiyan Peak were waiting for him to set up the large array.
It is impossible to say that there is no pressure at all. Yang Che’s consciousness is opened to the limit, and he tries to speed up as much as possible while keeping his engraving correct.
Half an hour later.
Fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of Yang Che's forehead.
The construction of the teleportation array cannot be done by a master-level array master, so the more Yang Che depicted it, the more he could feel that the array attainment of Fairy Shuangyue must have reached the master level.
It was even higher, but it was still not comparable to Tianxie Ziyin.
Another half an hour passed.
Yang Che heard a cold voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Daoyou, how about a discussion with you?"
No need to guess, it was the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
Seeing that Yang Che did not speak, he continued:
"My Qingjian Sect has very few cultivation resources now. If Daoyou builds this teleportation array, the cultivators from the Taiwu Mountains will be teleported here, which will definitely occupy a lot of cultivation resources of my Qingjian Sect."
Yang Che was stunned when he heard this, and he immediately guessed what the middle-aged man in yellow robe wanted to express next.
As his mind turned rapidly, he moved his palm and grabbed a sound-image jade slip.
Since the yellow-robed middle-aged man's true cultivation level was the early stage of the Nascent Soul, Yang Che could only prepare to record the man's voice with a sound-image jade slip.
Then Yang Che deliberately followed the man's meaning and said:
"Daoyou, what did you say just now? Those fellows from the Taiwu Mountains will be teleported here, which will occupy a lot of Qingjian Sect's cultivation resources, so what do you mean...?"
"As long as Daoyou is willing to make some uncontrollable small mistakes when setting up the formation, I am willing to give Daoyou fifty high-grade spirit stones."
The yellow-robed middle-aged man said lightly.
"Fifty high-grade spirit stones?"
Yang Che was also shocked.
Fifty high-grade spirit stones are five thousand medium-grade spirit stones.
If they are exchanged for low-grade spirit stones, they will be five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.
However, if you have high-grade spirit stones, no cultivator would be stupid enough to exchange them.
Yang Che knew very well that the spiritual energy in this world of cultivation is thin, resources are scarce, and high-grade spirit stones are extremely rare.
The value of fifty high-grade spirit stones is far higher than five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones.
Whether it is used for self-cultivation, replenishing mana when fighting with others, or for setting up a teleportation array, or providing energy for puppets, the top-grade spirit stones are the best choice.
Seeing that Yang Che seemed to be shocked, the middle-aged man in yellow robe showed a relatively satisfied look.
He believed that Yang Che was not a cultivator from the Wuyin Realm, and it was very likely that he was sent by the Xuanwu Realm to help.
Therefore, Yang Che would never refuse the value of fifty top-grade spirit stones.
At this time, Yang Che really stopped his hand and showed a very puzzled expression, and asked: "But fellow Daoist, there are many disciples of the Qingjian Sect on Taiyan Peak. Are you going to give up these people too?"
The middle-aged man in yellow robe heard it, and his face suddenly sank:
"Humph, how other peaks treated our family back then, I remember clearly. Since you ran to Taiyan Temple to seek shelter, you are a waste. What does it matter if these wastes die?"
Hearing this, Yang Che knew that trouble was coming.
Regardless of whether he agrees or not, there is no doubt that the middle-aged man in yellow robe will kill him and wipe out all traces.
He practiced the "Tian Yan Jue" and always wore the Soul-Nourishing Wood. His consciousness and soul were getting stronger day by day, so even if the middle-aged man in yellow robe hid his killing intention very deeply, he still caught it.
Originally, he also wanted to kill the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
However, killing a Yuanying cultivator is not easy to do in a short time, unless you use all your trump cards at all costs.
"Then let me think about it."
Yang Che sighed, pretending to be in deep thought and hesitant, while continuing to carve the array pattern, but in fact he had secretly begun to be on guard, ready to deal with the sudden attack of the middle-aged man in yellow robe at any time.
"Okay. Give you ten breaths to consider."
The middle-aged man in yellow robe smiled coldly.
He didn't worry about Yang Che's tricks at all. After all, it was easy for him, a Yuanying cultivator, to kill a Jindan cultivator, and it was in Qingjian Sect, his territory.
Yang Che continued to carve the array pattern.
It looked like it would take several hours to complete.
Yang Che sighed in his heart.
At this point, he had no choice.
Ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye.
The middle-aged man in yellow robe smiled and said, "It's time."
Yang Che said calmly, "Fifty high-grade spirit stones, to be honest, I was almost tempted. But although I claim not to be a good person, I will always keep my promise to others."
"Then go to hell."
The middle-aged man in yellow robe obviously had ‘planned for a long time’.
As soon as Yang Che finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man in yellow robe roaring coldly, and countless sword shadows were released from his body in an instant, whistling and slashing towards him and the teleportation array.
Yang Che looked calm.
With a thought, thirty-six wide stone swords flew out from the lower dantian, forming the ‘Taixuan Hidden Light Array’ in an instant.
The huge dark green sword lights connected together, blocking all the sword shadows of the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
The yellow and dark green lights collided with each other, making an extremely harsh friction sound.
The middle-aged man in yellow robe was startled and couldn’t believe what he saw.
The sword light of a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan actually blocked the sword shadow of his Yuanying strength?
“I, Yue, was wrong. Well, well, then I will show you the true strength of a Yuanying cultivator.”
The middle-aged man in yellow robe sneered several times, as if he was aroused by anger, and no longer concealed his cultivation, and the protective spiritual light around him was immediately turned on.
Then the yellow sword energy rained down like rain, forming a huge tornado, rushing towards Yang Che and the teleportation array again.
This time, Yang Che clearly felt the terrifying power of the tornado formed by the sword rain.
Not only did he not show any fear, but his eyes were filled with supreme fighting spirit.
Although he had few stone swords, his defense was so strong that even the attacks of ordinary mid-stage Yuanying cultivators could not break it.
So in a flash, Yang Che chose to use the 'Taixuan Hidden Light Array' formed by the thirty-six stone swords to firmly protect the 'teleportation array', and he immediately teleported out of the 'sword rain tornado' and turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.