Fiancée Stolen by MC, I Trip Them up-Chapter 340 - 242: The Trade of Small Thousand Worlds

Chapter 340: Chapter 242: The Trade of Small Thousand Worlds

Puff! Snap!

Zhao Yi swung his blade, and Yao Su’s head fell to the ground.

Thus, Yao Su was completely dead.

Not only was her divine soul obliterated, but even her body was dismembered, dead beyond any doubt.

Zhao Yi killed Yao Su without a hint of disturbance on his face, as calmly as if he had killed a chicken.

He looked at the head rolling on the ground, the bowl-sized wound spraying blood, with an expression of curiosity on his face.

Zhao Yi had been speculating earlier that Yao Su was constantly provoking Su Qianqian, likely because the Sage of Time wanted to die at Su Qianqian’s hands.

So, Zhao Yi conducted a simple experiment.

He wanted to see whether, after Yao Su’s death, the Sage of Time would die too.

What if the Sage of Time didn’t die, but the one who killed her wasn’t Su Qianqian?

Or perhaps it didn’t have to be Su Qianqian; anyone could kill her.

Of course, the last possibility was very small.

If anyone could kill Yao Su, the Sage of Time wouldn’t need to travel so far; she’d have found an easy way to die in Shengjing City.

Zhao Yi watched for a while, then stepped back two steps.

Perhaps because her physique had been transformed by the Power of Chaos, the activity of blood in Yao Su’s body was astonishingly high.

Zhao Yi watched for some time to find that the blood continued to flow, showing no signs of coagulation that typically happens after death.

Zhao Yi noted this characteristic in his mind, planning to research it with "Zhao Xuan" and the others upon returning home.

Whether it was Zhao Yi or the ancestors of the Zhao clan, they had only been cultivating the Power of Chaos for a short time and were quite ignorant of this new spiritual energy resource.

At this point, any new discovery could advance their research on the Power of Chaos significantly.

After the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Yao Su’s body had turned cold, and the blood finally coagulated.

Zhao Yi stood nearby without a hint of impatience.

Zhao Yi recalled from a medical journal he read in a past life that after death, the six senses do not immediately disappear; the soul lingers in the body for some time.

The last of the six senses to disappear is hearing.

Therefore, many medical experts believe that the dead can indeed hear the mourning cries of their relatives.

Zhao Yi was waiting, waiting for the Sage of Time to finally reveal herself.

He calculated the time in his mind, estimating that the Sage of Time should soon appear.

Otherwise, once Yao Su’s body was fully dead, the last bit of the Sage of Time’s Residual Soul would vanish too.

The Sage of Time had many methods, but there’s a limit to everything.

She had already died multiple times.

Zhao Yi didn’t believe this undead mage really had nine lives!

Sure enough.

Just as Zhao Yi started thinking, he noticed Yao Su’s eyes blink slightly on the grass-covered head not far away.

The blink of Yao Su’s eyelids was very subtle.

If Zhao Yi hadn’t been watching closely, he might have missed it.

Seeing this, Zhao Yi sneered, "Not pretending anymore? I thought you really wanted to die with Yao Su!"

Yao Su’s head was devoid of any blood color, with lips white as a sheet, resembling a zombie directly from a gory film.

"Could it have mutated?" Zhao Yi couldn’t help but speculate internally.

Undead magic was indeed very sinister.

If the Sage of Time had concocted a zombie virus, Zhao Yi wouldn’t be surprised at all.

Zhao Yi’s gaze locked onto the head, waiting for a mistake from the Sage of Time, ready to crush her directly into a pulp.

Perhaps sensing Zhao Yi’s intent to kill, the dead gray lips trembled slightly, uttering a sound as terrifying as a ghost’s wail.

"You’ve ruined my great plan!"

The voice was elderly, dark, and decayed.

Just hearing the voice, Zhao Yi felt as if he were in a terrifying Corpse Refining Field.

Surrounded by decaying bodies, the thick stench of corpses filled his nostrils.

Zhao Yi almost vomited from the nausea.

This must be the Sage of Time’s true voice.

Zhao Yi’s skin was crawling.

He couldn’t resist rubbing his arms, suppressing the revulsion in his heart and said, "Are all undead mages this disgusting?"

Clearly, the Sage of Time had no intention of engaging in idle chatter with Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi’s guess was correct; she indeed didn’t have much time left.

The ghastly white lips twitched again, and the Sage of Time’s nauseating voice emerged once more.

The Sage of Time got straight to the point, "Bring that woman here, and I can offer you an opportunity!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yi’s face instantly showed an interested expression.

Intrigued, he asked, "Let’s hear it, what good thing do you have?"

Then, Zhao Yi added, "You should know who I am, so don’t bother me with trivial things."

The Sage of Time was obviously prepared.

Upon hearing Zhao Yi’s words, she responded without hesitation, "I can tell you the location of my main body’s treasure vault! The vault contains the main body’s lifelong collection, so valuable it could buy the entire Cultivation World!"

Zhao Yi didn’t answer her directly, but instead became very interested in something unrelated.

Zhao Yi asked, "Is it still possible to trade worlds in the Spirit Realm?"

"Of course, it’s possible!"

The Sage of Time affirmed without a doubt, "The Sages of the Spirit Realm, in their constant efforts to refine and strengthen the Dao Rule, need the Power of Faith, or what you guys in the Cultivation World often refer to as incense."

"There are countless sages in the Spirit Realm, but the Three Thousand Small Worlds are limited, leading to frequent battles among sages for believers."

"Later, the Spirit Venerable led in establishing a sage organization in the Spirit Realm, incorporating all current entities."

"With sufficient resources, sages can apply to the sage organization to purchase a Small Thousand World as their Divine Kingdom, where they can freely absorb the Power of Faith without interference from others."

"The Spirit Venerable and the Great Daoist Sages established a price list, determining the cost of a Small Thousand World, with varying prices for different worlds."

"Among the Three Thousand Small Worlds, those with higher population density, more intelligent life, and richer resources are more valuable."

"Your Cultivation World ranks in the top five on the price list, and if it weren’t for its special situation, sages would have already extended their reach here."

"My main body’s treasure vault could buy the Cultivation World, so you can imagine how rich her collection is!" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

At this point, the Sage of Time paused for a moment, then added, "And this was tens of thousands of years ago!"

"My main body had a collection obsession, constantly searching for treasures."

"This is why, of all the sages in the Spirit Realm, my main body was the first to find the Ancient Secret Treasure located in the Cultivation World."

"Because when it comes to treasure hunting, she was a professional!"

Zhao Yi was highly interested upon hearing this.

He was very professional in treasure hunting too.

Unfortunately, the Sage of Time’s main body had fallen, and her Divine Soul Avatar seemed more obsessed with survival than treasure hunting.

Otherwise, Zhao Yi would have loved to compete against her.

"I agree!"

Zhao Yi raised an eyebrow, deliberately showing an expression of anticipation on his face.

"Tell me the location of the main body’s treasure vault, and I’ll help you capture Su Qianqian!"

Zhao Yi promised confidently, "I swear on my family’s ancestors’ name to keep my word!"

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