Chapter 300: The Soultaker Flees, A Gift Hard to Refuse
Night approached, and remnants of unmelted ice and frost lingered in the sunset-drenched mountain forest.
The cold wind rustled through the withered trees, a scene of desolation and silence.
But within this deserted forest, a strange aura quietly arose.
As black mist seeped and spread from cracks in the ground, a hunched figure appeared.
“Cough!”
The old man’s already withered face now had a terrifying dark purple hue, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, his entire body covered in fine cracks like porcelain.
He materialized a wooden staff in his hand and planted it on the ground, a chilling killing intent flickering in his dark eyes: “Just as they said, an unknown force is operating in secret near Wuchang Province. And these Yin techniques… are completely different from those of ordinary demons and ghosts, like some ancient secret method from a thousand years ago. Could it be that the legendary thousand-year-old clans are truly about to reappear?”
“Wasting all the soul power I’ve accumulated over the years in this county… Forget it, it’s not a complete loss to have this test result. Next time we meet, I’ll make that arrogant brat pay the price!”
“However—”
He slightly opened his left palm, looking at the soul fragments gradually gathering in his hand, a gruesome and terrifying smile appearing on his face: “Even that foolish woman, Jiang Huijun, is dead, it seems Boyang County has truly fallen. Those people from the ancient realm… how audacious!”
“My lord… save me…”
“Oh?”
The old man let out a soft exclamation, seemingly mocking: “Your main soul has been destroyed, but the fragment in my hand has barely managed to survive. Do you really think I would waste my energy saving a useless remnant soul like you?”
“I’m willing… to be your servant… in return…”
“Heh, my cultivation has been greatly damaged, and I just happen to need a cauldron to recover my energy. Since you’ve said so, I naturally won’t refuse.”
The old man chuckled coldly and sinisterly.
But at that moment, a gentle force suddenly appeared, forcibly snatching the soul fragment away.
“Who’s there?!”
The old man’s hand closed on empty air, his expression darkening as he shouted angrily: “How dare you steal my prey!”
“Since you already have one foot in the grave, why not just let go and die, it would be cleaner.”
A soft chuckle echoed through the forest.
“Talking about dual cultivation with a cauldron at your age, truly shameless.”
“Who’s playing tricks?!” He looked around with a grim expression: “Or do you need me to drag you out?”
“You’re seriously injured, what makes you think you can say such things?”
With her robes swirling, a graceful figure appeared on the branch of a withered tree in the distance, like a wisp of mist. Her face seemed to be shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see her clearly.
The woman lazily waved her folding fan and chuckled: “If you don’t escape quickly, those people from the ancient realm might come after you again. They might tear you apart, old man.”
“You—”
The old man’s expression turned even grimmer, but he didn’t act rashly.
He had just been severely injured by someone from the ancient realm and couldn’t afford to fight another strong opponent.
After a moment of thought, he asked in a deep voice:
“What are you plotting?”
“I just want to see the Human Soul Repository in your hand.”
“Never.”
The old man’s eyes turned pitch black, and he shouted coldly: “If you want the Human Soul Repository, you’ll have to step over my dead body!”
“A resolute attitude.”
The woman smiled seductively, closing her fan and suddenly pointing: “Then try the power of this move!”
Hum—!
A black light quickly formed in the sky above the forest. Accompanied by a flash of lightning, a long and sinister blade faintly appeared.
The old man glanced at it and roared in shock and anger: “You’re also from the ancient realm!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying blade, more than five zhang long, suddenly fell from the sky, creating an earth-shattering roar!
“…”
As the dust and smoke settled, the old man’s figure had disappeared.
“Hu~”
Youluo floated down gracefully, waving her hand to disperse the surrounding smoke.
Looking at the almost undamaged forest, she couldn’t help but cover her mouth with a chuckle: “It seems my trick was quite realistic. That foolish old man actually thought I used a secret technique of the ancient realm.”
That terrifyingly powerful blade just now…
…was just an elaborate illusion to deceive his eyes and senses.
Although the strike had been incredibly powerful, it had only stirred up some dust and dirt, not even breaking the nearby trees. Perhaps even an ordinary mortal martial artist could have withstood it.
It was just a superficial imitation of the original secret technique.
“Fortunately, I observed it from afar before and vaguely remember its outline and shape.” A hint of a smile appeared in Youluo’s beautiful eyes: “At least it was somewhat useful.”
At least now she knew how that Luo Xing Soultaker escaped.
If she were to encounter him again…
“Perhaps, I can give that scholar a few pointers.”
Youluo smiled and waved her sleeve, and Jiang Huijun’s remnant soul appeared in her hand.
The miniature figure was filled with terror: “P-Please spare me…”
“I’m not interested in whether you’re truly evil or not. However, your actions have angered that scholar. Letting you escape unscathed would be too lenient.”
A strange glint flashed in her eyes, and she swiped her finger with a sinister smile.
Before Jiang Huijun’s remnant soul could even scream, it was twisted and stretched into a long strip, then molded into a crystal-clear jade hairpin, which she casually inserted into her hair.
“It’s been years since I used this technique, thankfully, I haven’t lost my touch.”
Youluo straightened her elegant robe, glancing sideways at the outline of Boyang County, a playful smile on her face: “If the ancient realm and the Luo Xing truly clash, I wonder what choice you’ll make, scholar?”
…
As night deepened, Boyang County was still incredibly lively.
Not only because of the recent New Year’s Day celebrations, but also because the tyrant who had plagued the county for years had been eliminated, making the residents cheer and celebrate joyfully in the streets, the festive atmosphere no less lively than during New Year’s Day.
“My husband has truly done a great deed.”
Mao Ruoyu looked away from the window, a gentle and comforting smile on her face.
Although she hadn’t witnessed Huang Qiuli’s actions firsthand, only learning about it afterward, seeing the happy smiles of the residents on the streets, she understood and felt a sense of pride and joy.
“I didn’t do much, it’s Miss Yang who deserves the praise.”
Lin Tianlu, sitting beside her, chuckled: “For a demon to perform such acts of kindness, Miss Yang will surely be blessed in the future.”
“You’re too humble, Master Lin.”
Yang Chanzhen sighed softly, a complex mix of emotions in her purple eyes.
Cheng Yishi took a sip of wine and asked softly: “Are you really leaving us tonight and returning to Mount Min, Miss Yang?”
“Indeed.”
Yang Chanzhen quickly composed herself and said indifferently: “Now that we’ve arrived in Wuchang Province, this Boyang County is a turning point. You and Master Lin can continue on to Fengtai County, I will be waiting for you at Mount Min.”
“I’m very grateful for your care and company along the way, Miss Yang.”
Cheng Yishi smiled faintly: “The three of us sitting together in the carriage was quite cozy. It might take some getting used to without you.”
Although Yang Chanzhen rarely spoke, they had traveled together for more than ten days and had grown somewhat close. Naturally, they felt reluctant to part.
“Yishi, we can catch up properly with Miss Yang when we meet again.”
Mao Ruoyu tilted her head slightly and teased: “It seems that although you and Miss Yang didn’t talk much, there’s a unique connection between you two.”
“Unique?” Cheng Yishi looked puzzled.
“In my opinion… like sisters?”
Mao Ruoyu looked at the two women, a gentle smile on her face: “Although you’re usually a refined young lady, Yishi, you can be a bit impulsive and stubborn sometimes. Having Miss Yang accompany you these days has made you more mature.”
Cheng Yishi couldn’t help but glare at her: “You’re saying such embarrassing things again.”
“Sisters…?”
But Yang Chanzhen lowered her eyes slightly, a hint of a smile in her voice: “If I could have a younger sister like Miss Cheng, I would be overjoyed.”
Lin Tianlu’s chopsticks, which were picking up a piece of fish, froze, and he looked up in surprise: “Miss Yang, are you… smiling?”
“Eh?” Mao Ruoyu and Cheng Yishi also widened their eyes in surprise.
After all, since they had met, they had never seen Miss Yang show any joy, let alone a smile in her voice.
Yang Chanzhen’s eyes widened slightly.
Then, she smiled softly, her voice even more clear and melodious, like the most beautiful music in the world, making the three of them stunned for a moment.
“Did you really think I was heartless and didn’t know how to smile?”
“Uh, because you rarely…”
“I just prefer quietness and tranquility.”
Yang Chanzhen’s eyes flickered, and she said softly: “But if I hear something interesting, I naturally feel happy and joyful.”
Cheng Yishi said with a slightly strange expression: “So, you don’t mind being called sisters with me, Miss Yang?”
“Why would I mind?”
Yang Chanzhen looked at her gently: “Being Master Lin’s wife, I’m the one who’s honored. Moreover, I’ve spent quite some time with Miss Cheng these past few days, and you… we’re also quite fated.”
Hearing these words, Cheng Yishi pursed her lips slightly, a reminiscent look on her face.
Thinking back, since their first meeting, Miss Yang had indeed been very kind and gentle towards her. She had not only given her guidance on her cultivation but had also shown her care and concern.
“I’m truly grateful for your company these past few days, Miss Yang.”
Lin Tianlu’s expression turned slightly serious as he raised his cup in a toast: “I hope everything goes well for you in the future, Miss Yang, and that we meet again soon.”
“Naturally.”
Their glasses clinked, and under the warm candlelight, the four of them smiled and chatted, the atmosphere becoming more harmonious and lively.
But not long after, a soft knock came from the door of the private room.
“Who’s there?”
“I-Is it the benefactor?”
A slightly hesitant female voice came from outside, filled with a hint of unease.
Lin Tianlu paused, recalling the slightly familiar voice, and quickly put down his wine cup, standing up to greet the visitor.
As he opened the door, a young woman in a beautiful robe and velvet cloak came into view. Her familiar appearance and figure were undoubtedly the woman he had rescued from the Huang Mansion this morning.
But she no longer looked panicked and disheveled. Now, her clothes were elegant and beautiful, her pretty face adorned with makeup, and she looked more mature and charming.
The moment their eyes met, she quickly clasped her hands in front of her and curtsied: “I’ve been searching for you in the county all day, benefactor, and finally found out that you were dining here. I insisted on coming to personally thank you, I hope you don’t mind.”
“Please rise, Madam, there’s no need for such formalities.”
Lin Tianlu quickly helped her up and chuckled: “It’s only natural for us scholars to help those in need. You’re so agitated, Madam, that I don’t know what to do.”
“Sir, you not only saved our lives but also rid Boyang County of that tyrant, benefiting countless people. But afterward, you left without a trace, without leaving your name.” The young woman bit her lip lightly and mused: “My visit today is a bit presumptuous, I haven’t prepared any valuable gifts…”
“Absolutely not, it wouldn’t be right to accept a gift.”
Lin Tianlu chuckled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject:
“Where is your husband, sir, the one who shares my surname?”
“My husband is still recovering from his injuries at home and can’t go out. But his gratitude and admiration for you, benefactor, are truly—”
The young woman glanced sideways and saw Mao Ruoyu and Cheng Yishi walking towards them. Her eyes widened slightly in surprise.
“Benefactor, who are these two young ladies…?”
Lin Tianlu chuckled: “They are my wives.”
“Greetings, Madams.” The young woman quickly curtsied again.
Mao Ruoyu and Cheng Yishi exchanged glances, quickly realizing the visitor’s identity. Just as they were about to nod and smile in response, hurried footsteps came from the end of the corridor.
“Hmm?”
Lin Tianlu let out a soft exclamation and couldn’t help but look over, seeing a small figure running towards them.
Then—
“Big Brother!”
“Oh!”
Lin Tianlu caught the little girl who had jumped into his arms and grinned: “You seem much more energetic tonight, little girl.”
“I finally see you again, sir!”
The little girl’s face lit up with a joyful smile, her arms wrapping tightly around him, like a koala, refusing to let go.
Seeing this, the young woman beside them looked anxious and said repeatedly: “Ling’er! Come down quickly, this is improper, it will displease our benefactor!”
“There’s no need to worry, Madam. Children are naturally lively and active, I won’t mind a child’s playfulness.”
Lin Tianlu smiled, waved his hand, and lifted the little girl into his arms, holding her securely.
“Besides, it’s a good thing that the child is so optimistic.”
“You’re so kind, sir!” The little girl beamed, her smile incredibly sweet and adorable.
As if overwhelmed with excitement, her eyes sparkling, she suddenly leaned closer and kissed Lin Tianlu on the cheek, her face flushed as she said sweetly: “It’s all thanks to you and that Big Sister that Ling’er’s family is safe and sound, reunited and at peace.”
Lin Tianlu chuckled and tapped her nose: “You’re such a sweet talker, little girl.”
“P-Please put her down, sir, I’m so sorry to trouble you.”
The young woman beside them was startled and quickly took the little girl back.
The little girl didn’t cling to him any longer, standing obediently, the smile never leaving her face.
Lin Tianlu bent down slightly, rubbing her head, and chuckled: “Don’t forget to thank Miss Yang in the room.”
“Mm!”
The little girl nodded vigorously and ran towards Yang Chanzhen, who had just stood up: “Sister Yang, Ling’er will always remember your kindness!”
“…”
Yang Chanzhen’s body stiffened slightly, clearly not expecting the child to hug her directly.
But looking down at her pure and clear eyes, she felt a surge of emotion, and couldn’t help but bend down and embrace the little girl gently.
“In the future… remember to live a good life and be kind to your parents.”
“Mm!”
Seeing the heartwarming scene of the two embracing, Lin Tianlu smiled with relief and turned to the young woman beside him: “Madam, you’re truly blessed to have such a well-behaved and sensible daughter.”
“You flatter me, benefactor…”
The young woman pursed her lips and asked tentatively: “But I wonder if you will be staying in the county for a while longer, benefactor? We would like to host a banquet for you—”
“There’s no need.” Lin Tianlu quickly waved his hand: “We’re just passing through Boyang County and will be leaving tomorrow morning. I appreciate your kindness, Madam, but we don’t have time to stay any longer.”
“In that case, is there anything you need, benefactor? We will do our best to fulfill your request.”
“We don’t need anyth— Actually, I’d like to ask, do you know anything about the situation in Fengtai County, Madam?”
“Fengtai County?”
The young woman paused slightly, then pondered and recalled, murmuring: “Although I often travel with my husband, we haven’t been to Fengtai County many times. After all, it’s located on the border of Wuchang Province, and it’s not a major trading hub… but recently, I heard that some strange things have been happening there.”
A worried look appeared on her face: “If you’re going to Fengtai County, benefactor, it’s best to take a detour.”
“Oh?”
Lin Tianlu asked curiously: “What kind of incident happened in Fengtai County?”
“I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, I just overheard some merchants talking about it along the way.”
She frowned, her voice filled with apprehension and unease:
“It seems that every night, Fengtai County is haunted.”
“Haunted?” Lin Tianlu rubbed his chin, puzzled: “But there are always rumors of ghosts and spirits in every county, more or less.”
“Perhaps it’s different from what you’re thinking, benefactor.” The young woman pursed her lips and hesitated: “It’s… the entire Fengtai County, every corner of it, is haunted.”
