Attaining Immortality, Starting From Slaying Demons-Chapter 478 - 450 The Outraged Vastly Wronged Soul

Chapter 478: Chapter 450: The Outraged Vastly Wronged Soul

Chapter 478 -450: The Outraged Vastly Wronged Soul

Inside the earthen city.

The rough mudstones of the long street were whipped by the wind and dust, with crowds standing on both sides.

They silently stared at the several figures striding towards them, their gaze involuntarily falling on the figure in the ink robe.

Sudden complexities and gratitude surged in their eyes.

The misery that the Xiao family fortress had endured in recent years was not comparable to those whose sects were annihilated, but to the surviving commoners and cultivators, it was a relentless and intense torture day and night.

“Uh.”

The Fairy of Baohua had been ready to make a polite gesture with her hands clasped.

But upon seeing the expressions of these people,

she suddenly lost interest.

Staring blankly, she lowered her palms and quietly followed by Shen Yi’s side.

Glancing sideways, she saw that under everyone’s gaze, Shen Yi still maintained a calm demeanor, showing no sign of pity, as if these affairs were of little interest to him.

But the moment the Giant Wave Palm appeared, that golden sea of fire wings ignited so abruptly…

It was clear that the other party had guessed his identity was not ordinary.

Yet, in the end, he did not place all his hope on that speculation.

“Hey.”

The Fairy of Baohua gently nudged Shen Yi’s arm, and when he looked down at her in response, she bit her lip while staring into his pitch-black eyes, “I think you actually resemble a hero quite a bit.”

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Shen Yi raised an eyebrow, silently withdrawing his gaze.

He then looked towards another direction of the earthen city.

Suddenly, a figure swiftly approached and then stopped in front of them, gritting his teeth, “Have you fucking lost your minds?”

This sturdy man in plain clothes stepped forward, intending to grab Shen Yi’s collar.

But someone pressed down on his head and slammed him forcefully onto the ground.

The Fairy of Baohua grabbed his hair, “Keep it clean and stop your cursing, lead me to your fortress master! I am a friend of your lady master’s wife!”

Upon hearing the words ‘lady master’s wife,’

the man’s struggle suddenly froze, and his eyes even reddened a bit as he choked out, “The lady master’s wife is not receiving guests! Get out!”

“Hey! What a temper, granny.”

The Fairy of Baohua was rolling up her sleeves, ready to give this stubborn ass a demonstration of her strength.

But she saw that Shen Yi had already stepped past the man, walking forward.

“Brother Shen, wait for me!”

The Fairy of Baohua let go of the man, glaring at him, “You got lucky.”

“It is forbidden to trespass into the Xiao family fortress…”

The man had just climbed up from the ground and was anxiously chasing after Shen Yi, trying to hold him back, “Listen to me, the lady master’s wife really cannot receive guests, if you were her old friends, you should not trouble her.”

“Sigh.”

The Fairy of Baohua sighed and took out a badge from her sleeve, flashing it before the man’s eyes at a speed barely visible to the naked eye.

And then she promptly put it away.

She really wanted to know what inconveniences her fellow disciple was facing.

“Pretend you didn’t see it, understand? Speak quickly.”

“…”

The man froze in place and then his voice choked up slightly as he conveyed through a secret voice transmission technique, “The lady… the lady has died. Can you save the fortress master, please?”

Upon hearing this, the Fairy of Baohua was suddenly stunned, and she looked back blankly.

Then, a fierce rage ignited swiftly in those clear eyes.

Spiritual light flickered between her brows, as if some formidable deity was about to burst forth.

She swiftly clenched her fist.

Without a word, she soared towards the Xiao family fortress ahead!

“This…”

Old Zhang saw that something was amiss and looked at Shen Yi, realizing this deal might not go through.

Shen Yi quietly watched the Fairy of Baohua’s retreating figure, saying nothing more, just following her at an unhurried pace.

…

Drip-drop, drip-drop.

In the dim interior of the fortress, a coral couch draped with pearl curtains shimmered red.

A delicate woman leaned on the couch, twirling a strand of her hair with her fingertips, her eyes slightly lost in thought, “When can we go back?”

By the side of the couch, a hunched over old man was waiting calmly, “Master, the Dragon Lord is agitated; give it some time to soothe the Dragon Lady. We can stay a little longer; we’ll be able to go back eventually.”

“The Dragon Lady…”

The woman suddenly let out a scornful laugh, “What’s so great about her? One day, I too will become the Dragon Lady, legitimately entering the Dragon Palace.”

“Of course.”

The hunched over old man nodded, looking at the young woman he had accompanied since childhood, his turbid eyes revealing a trace of helplessness.

How could a mere water snake ever enter the Dragon Palace.

Being favored by the Dragon Lord was already an extremely difficult feat, as he was the prince of the Western Palace of the Aquatic Race, and countless beauties from within his race yearned to climb into his bed.

If the Dragon Lord truly intended to oppose the Dragon Queen.

Then the one sent to Garrison this place should not have been an insignificant and idle member of the Aquatic Race, but rather the true guards of the Dragon Palace.

“The old servant shall teach him some manners again. If this continues, it’s too abnormal, I’m afraid the Dragon Queen will find traces,” said Shen Yi.

Briskly moving past this topic, the hunchbacked old man turned and walked towards the other side of the soft couch, approaching the wall.

There, the wall was covered with black chains, tightly binding a man with his bare upper body suspended from them.

Beneath the disheveled gray-white hair was a withered and lifeless face, with a spike thrust through the center of his forehead. Dry bloodstains patterned his entire face, freshly overlaid with new layers of plasma.

“Would the fort master Xiao Yuanlin kindly help me out? Do not lead yourself astray,” said the old man, taking out another spike in a gentle voice. “Please take care of Guan Shu for the Dragon Lord first. There’s no need to do anything intentional, just as before. Just look at how many Xiao family’s commoners you have killed… After the matter is resolved, the Dragon Lord will surely have a generous reward for you.”

Upon hearing the name Guan Shu.

Xiao Yuanlin suddenly raised his head, his eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets.

The blood-stained face seemed incredibly ferocious.

She killed the lady, took on her appearance, and even claimed the lady’s name, and now she wanted him to bow down and submit!

This was the girl he, Xiao Yuanlin, had pledged to marry from the Treasure Flower Sect with an official matchmaker’s arrangement!

A weak voice echoed through the room.

“Bastard.”

The simple word caused the woman on the soft couch to stand up abruptly.

The thing she detested most in her life was her identity as a water snake, which seemed so humble in the face of the Purple-Bearded White Dragon clan.

“Kill him!”

Along with the woman’s shrill voice, the old hunchback looked helpless. This Xiao fort master had a strong desire to die and knew just how to infuriate his master.

But he couldn’t be allowed to speak any further.

With this thought, he suddenly thrust the spike into Xiao Yuanlin’s mouth.

Splat—

The old man let go of his hand, observing the man whose eyes were about to split, and indifferently wiped his palms.

Just then, however, he frowned slightly and looked towards the fort’s exterior.

Boom!

Instantly, a figure burst through the wall.

Amidst the dust, a delicate girl in a close-fitting long gown stepped forth.

She stared fixedly at the figure on the bed, discarded the long sword from her waist, formed a sword finger, and suddenly a green phoenix’s cry came from her third eye.

Hearing this sound.

The face of the humpbacked old man suddenly became much more solemn, and he said softly, “The Celestial Palace? May I ask who your esteemed self might be?”

The Fairy of Baohua paid no attention to him.

Still staring at that woman, her voice was icy and piercing, “Are you Guan Shu?”

During her speech, a vast and overwhelming aura swept through the entire Xiao fort, making every confrontation and spell battle before seem like child’s play.

She seemed to have instantly returned to being a celestial being looking down upon the mortal world.

Her eyes held nothing but indifference.

“She could be,” said a voice, as a figure slowly emerged from the void.

Adorned in intricately patterned Fish Scale Armor, wielding a domineering halberd, with a fierce dragon head and yet a calm demeanor, he said, “This matter has nothing to do with the Treasure Flower Sect. Let’s not harm the harmony. What do you think, Fairy?”

Her identity was exposed in one sentence.

The Fairy of Baohua slowly shifted her gaze to him, watching his eyes, then her expression turned mocking, “I’m sorry, you don’t have any face with me.”

It was just no fun at all! She was flipping the table and quitting the game!

A person who couldn’t even protect his own Sect Disciples had no right to be a future Sect Master.

“Is that so?”

The dragon-headed commander looked at the woman sideways and suddenly smiled, “You’ve been doing very well recently. The Dragon Lord has you in mind; he’s been a bit worried and has thus always had me standing guard, it’s just not convenient for me to show myself.”

At these words, the woman burst into ecstatic joy, wishing she could crush the sleeves in her grasp.

The dragon-headed commander withdrew his gaze, “Since I don’t carry weight, I’ll find someone else to talk to the Fairy.”

He took out a Jade Slip and whispered a few words into it.

“Tsk.”

The Fairy of Baohua watched quietly. She really wanted to see what big shot the other party could summon today and whether killing him would quell the resentment in her heart.

However, the next moment.

The Jade Slip she carried with her began to tremble slightly.

“…”

The Fairy of Baohua looked down, gazing at the Jade Slip on her waist, her expression neither sad nor joyous, just suddenly feeling very uninterested.

She truly hadn’t expected that the person the other side was calling for help.

Would turn out to be an elder of the Treasure Flower Sect.