Chapter 733: Crimson fangs, identity exposed
Poison Genius Consort
Outside the room, the various disciples from the two Depositories and Courtyards continued to fight. All of Long Feiyeâs aides on Celestial Mountain had hurried over to join the fray, leaving things in utter chaos. Even Xu Donglin, who was on standby until further orders, had rushed over. He was covered in blood as he fought his way towards Abstinence Hall, his eyes bloodshot. Even if the Sword and Scripture Depositories had solid proof that Han Yunxi poisoned their disciples to death, they had no right to charge straight in and apprehend the suspect! Their reasons were simply laughable excuses, because Cang Qiuzi had told them to kill Han Yunxi today no matter what.
In any case, the sword sect master was in closed door cultivation, Long Feiye couldnât leave his room, and they had a pretext. Duanmu Yao would also be able to shield them from the most heinous of crimes. Sword blades shone and clashed in the air as the massacre continued. As soon as Han Yunxi rushed into the room, Duanmu Yao hurried to follow and shut the door behind her. Granny You could only watch this happen with her own eyes while being pressed back by the Sword and Scripture Depository elders.
Han Yunxi didnât have a speck of martial arts on her body. How could she bear the heavy wounds inflicted by Cang Qiuzi? Where did she find the strength or the courage to run inside? The inner room beyond it was separated by a wall that blocked out all wind and wound. Even if they overturned the skies with their ruckus, Long Feiye wouldnât hear a thing. And even if he did, he was hard pressed to preserve his own safety at this juncture, much less rescue Han Yunxi.
How was a weak woman like Han Yunxi supposed to face off against that ferocious beast called Cang Qiuzi, or the ruthless, wicked Duanmu Yao? Granny You felt her heart ache as she stared at the tightly shut door.
Meanwhile, Han Yunxi stood with her back to the stone wall as Cang Qiuzi and Duanmu Yao approached. Blood trickled from the corner of her lips while her complexion was as white as a sheet. Her body teetered on the edge of collapse, but her eyes were clear and bright. They stared with the intent to kill so intensely that Cang Qiuzi abruptly stopped.
âYao Yao, what are you waiting for?â he smiled coldly.
âIâm trying to decide. Should I ruin the right side of her face first, or the left?â Duanmu Yao was laughing out loud as she gripped her sword and walked closer. Today sheâd make Han Yunxi pay her back for years of grievances!
But Han Yunxi only cursed her. âDuanmu Yao, youâre even stupider than this wangfei expected! Do you know why Long Feiye looks down on you?â
Han Yunxi had no idea how long sheâd be able to hold out or when her rescuers would arrive, but her only thought was to figure out a way to stall, stall, stall! Everything after today would be fine.
Duanmu Yao stilled her steps, never expecting Han Yunxi to rail at her now of all times. âItâs all because of you! Han Yunxi, why did you show up? This princess wonât allow you to exist. This princess will kill you!â she raged.
Cang Qiuzi could tell that Han Yunxi was trying to buy time. He ignored Duanmu Yao and simply raised his own sword, channeling internal energy into sword qi so he could shatter the stone door.
Han Yunxi began to shout. âDuanmu Yao, itâs because youâre a hopeless idiot! You like Long Feiye, but all youâve done is hurt him! Donât you know what heâs doing in there? Heâs cultivating his martial arts! Cang Qiuziâs true target isnât me, but Long Feiye! Canât you tell? Itâs his final day of confinement. If anything disturbs him, youâll know the consequences better than me!â
Duanmu Yao gave a start and looked at Cang Qiuzi in disbelief. Long Feiyeâs in closed door cultivation? Why didnât Cang Qiuzi tell me about that?
Cang Qiuziâs sword awn was already glowing along the blade. Before he could strike, however, Duanmu Yao ran over to snatch his hand. âHow dare you lie to me!â
âLet go!â Cang Qiuzi roared.
Duanmu Yao wouldnât and ended up biting him on the hand instead. Cang Qiuzi shoved her aside in rage. âYou really are a hopeless idiot!â
Duanmu Yao crawled to her feet and spread open her arms to block Cang Qiuziâs sword. âCang Qiuzi, even if Long Feiye dies, he can only die by this princessâs hands. Heâs mine! I wonât let you hurt him!â
âGet lost or Iâll kill you too!â Cang Qiuzi said icily.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âTry it, then! Do you think my master doesnât know a thing?â Duanmu Yao threatened. âMaster simply doesnât want to deal with you, thatâs all. So try and kill me! I promise my master would destroy all of Celestial Mountain just to see you die a wretched death!â
In the end, Cang Qiuzi still dreaded the sword sect master. Although impatient, he had to curb his temper and coax Duanmu Yao.
âYao Yao, martial uncle never thought youâd believe Han Yunxiâs words and get so provoked,â Cang Qiuzi said earnestly. âHow could martial uncle kill Feiye? If I did, your master wouldnât forgive me either! Martial uncle simply wants to hurt him a bit to kill his spirit. If heâs injured, heâll have to stay on Celestial Mountain for at least a few months to treat his wounds. As for Han Yunxi...â He trailed off to give Duanmu Yao a meaningful glance.
Duanmu Yao was moved as soon as she thought of Long Feiye staying a few extra months at Celestial Mountain. Meanwhile, Han Yunxi wasnât foolish enough to pin all her hopes on Duanmu Yao. She simply used this as a chance to attack Cang Qiuzi with poison needles while he was distracted. Unfortunately, he simply scattered her needles to the ground with a wave of his hand.
âYao Yao, you saw that, right?! Han Yunxi is clearly trying to sow discord between us!â A sinister smile flickered past his eyes. âYao Yao, martial uncle never expected that an outsider could drive a wedge between us. Hmph, what a lamentable state!â
His âusâ carried a tone of warning for Duanmu Yao. Without a word, she got out of the way and aimed her sword at Han Yunxi, who backed up until she was pressed against the stone wall again. There was no place to retreat.
âCang Qiuzi, do you still remember the needle this wangfei jabbed you with at the top of the mountain?â she asked. Here was her last counter. It was a move sheâd saved for Long Feiyeâs sake, but now she had to bring it out ahead of time. If Long Feiye could defeat Cang Qiuzi at the ranking matches and shock the various factions enough to dissolve Celestial Mountainâs crisis fair and square, that would be the best ending. But in case he lost and ended up facing Cang Qiuzi openly, then her poisons could definitely aid him.
Her needle back then had relieved his stomach poison but also contained a slow-acting, hypertoxic poison of her own. It was impossible to detect now, but once the poison flared up, the victim would die without fail. Yet to keep Cang Qiuzi from discovering the truth, Han Yunxi had made sure itâd take at least two months before signs of the poison showed up.
Cang Qiuzi was slightly alarmed. Although Jun Yixie never replied to his letter about the blood sample and needle, he had invited multiple poison doctors to examine him and verify that his body was now free from poisons.
âItâs a slow-acting poison. If you donât want to die, then get out!â Han Yunxi warned coldly.
Cang Qiuzi only laughed out loud. âHan Yunxi, do you think this old man will believe your lies?â
Han Yunxi had no way to make Cang Qiuzi believe her, but she persisted anyways. âSince Elder Cang wants to bet with his life, then Iâll accompany you âtil the end!â
Cang Qiuzi wasnât an easy opponent. In the end, he still didnât trust her words. âYao Yao, what are you still dawdling for?â As he spoke, he raised his sword to cleave at the stone door. At the same time, Duanmu Yao stabbed her sword at Han Yunxi. Without any way to escape or counter the blow, Han Yunxiâs death was inevitable.
Long Feiye, in the end we couldnât finish walking our 100 steps...
Since there was no place to retreat, Han Yunxi chose to charge forward. She stepped towards Cang Qiuzi with her arms spread open, aiming to block his strike with her body!
Long Feiye, this step takes me towards death. Since I took it for you, does it count as one of our 100 steps?
Long Feiye, Yunxi didnât break my promise. I was waiting for you the entire time. Iâll keep waiting even after I die!
Long Feiye, are you still leaning against that wall?
Long Feiye, will you miss Yunxi?
Long Feiye, Yunxi misses you. I miss you so much...
Cang Qiuzi didnât stop his sword, which glowed with qi. Its radiating waves of energy caused blood to trickle uncontrollably from Han Yunxiâs mouth. Behind the force of the sword awn was the vicious slice of the blade itself!
BOOM!
There was a clamor as something emerged with explosive force from Han Yunxiâs body. The power was enough to knock the sword aside and send Cang Qiuzi and Duanmu Yao flying against the walls.
What just happened?
They saw...
They saw a massive white wolf appear in front of Han Yunxi. It was as tall as a bear, its fur the pure white hue of snow. The only spot of color came from a crimson, flame-shaped symbol between its brows that resembled some sort of holy fire. It stared at Cang Qiuzi and Duanmu Yao, its sinister scarlet eyes glowing with a fierce, malevolent calm. Both of them were stunned by the impressive strength emanating off the creature! This was simply nothing but a beast, but it gave off the same aura as a lofty king who reigned over the masses!
What...what is this thing? Where did it come from?
Han Yunxi had fallen to the ground. Waves of dizziness washed through her head. When Cang Qiuzi had struck with his sword, sheâd felt the entire poison storage space churning with excitement. Before she knew what had happened, she felt something fly out of that space beyond her control. Meanwhile, the poisonous substances within her space was flying about chaotically, making her dizzier than ever. She forced down her nausea to stare at the gigantic white wolf before her, finding it somewhat familiar.
âLil Thing...?â she muttered to herself in disbelief. Has Lil Thing recovered its powers? Is that its true form?
The white wolf turned towards Han Yunxi. As soon as it saw the blood by her mouth, its fire sigil glowed bright red. The wolf immediately turned back to howl at Cang Qiuzi and Duanmu Yao, revealing a pair of long red fangs!
âCrimson fangs!â Cang Qiuzi grew alarmed. âThe poison beast! Thatâs the Poison Sectâs poison beast! Only it has blood-red fangs!â
Duanmu Yao was even more stunned. She had teamed up with Jun Yixie at the Skypit to hunt for this creature! Although sheâd never seen the poison beast before, she remembered Jun Yixie mentioning the bloody fangs as well. Anyone bitten by them would die from its poison, while the beast itself contained blood that could cure all sorts of toxins.
Back at the Skypit, all they had found were its shackles, with no sign of the beast to be seen. Why would it appear out of thin air here, and protect Han Yunxi at that? Could it be...
âHan Yunxi, you stole the poison beast!â Duanmu Yao cried in surprise.
âNo! No oneâs capable of stealing the poison beast away,â Cang Qiuzi rejected her instantly. In a voice full of disbelief, he said, âHan Yunxi, you...youâre a descendent of the Poison Sect!â