books44 Chapter 875 All Spirits Return to the Origin (3)
Chapter 875 All Spirits Return to the Origin (3)
Chapter 875 All Spirits Return to the Origin (Part 3)
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Zhong Han's gaze remained fixed on Han Yi's back, without moving an inch.
She had no idea what value the so-called Thousand Star Marrow and a Soul Weapon Fragment represented.
However, judging from the gasps and whispers of those around him, it was clear that it was an absolutely staggering price.
She doesn't understand.
Why did the other party name her and threaten to take her mother away with just a few words?
I don't understand either.
The other party kept raising the price. Could it be... that a person's value can be measured in money?
Zhong Han turned her head slightly and scanned her surroundings.
All around, there were gazes filled with covetousness, longing, and greed.
Money moves people's hearts.
There were quite a few people watching at this time.
The way they looked at Zhong Han and Zhong Yunxiu was somewhat strange.
The price offered by the lotus seed is far too high.
As a result, many people around him started to have wicked thoughts.
Zhong Han swayed slightly, as if she couldn't stand up straight, and there was an indescribable look in her eyes.
This is not a concern.
Instead, it was resistance.
Zhong Han understands Han Yi, trusts Han Yi, and supports Han Yi unconditionally, knowing that he will handle everything well.
I will never make a choice that will disappoint her.
No matter how high the offer is.
She just felt a little uncomfortable, a little unwell, and an instinctive sense of disgust.
She and her mother were like naked commodities, pointed at and judged in public.
They don't treat them like human beings at all.
The only person Zhong Han could rely on was Han Yi, who was standing in front of her.
All Zhong Han could do was do nothing.
She didn't say a word, but just held her mother Zhong Yunxiu's hand tightly.
Just like when she was a child and her mother would always hold her hand and shield her from danger.
Zhong Han slowly straightened up and stood in front of Zhong Yunxiu.
She would never allow her mother to be bought and sold like a commodity.
Han Yi slowly raised his head, looked at the alluring girl in front of him, and smiled.
At this moment, Lianxin's temperament completely changed, and she looked like a different person.
If we say that she appeared ethereal and otherworldly, like a fairy, then her appearance was truly breathtaking.
At this moment, Lianxin's face was flushed, her breathing was heavy and her breath was turbid. Even her originally somewhat holy and pure temperament instantly became corrupted, much like the demoness in the strange tales who lived by sucking the essence of men.
“A thousand Star Essence, a fragment of a Soul Weapon… that’s quite a generous offer…” Han Yi said calmly, “Unfortunately, it’s not enough.”
His words immediately caused an uproar among those around him.
"Still not enough?! Brother Han, your greed is unbelievable..." Li Feibai was completely stunned, and after a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth, "If I had been like that back then, I wouldn't have had to worry about not making money and could only be a dispatched manager..."
"You can talk the talk, but do you dare to walk the walk?" Ye Jindie said with a wry smile. "I have the guts, but I'm afraid I might have the life to take it but not the life to spend it..."
"You're pushing your luck!" Before Lianxin could answer, Elder Qing couldn't hold back any longer and immediately spoke up.
Her face was pale, her voice was icy, and her eyes were full of disgust as she looked at Han Yi: "A mere slave trader, does he really think he's someone important?"
"It's not that my young lady is kind; would she still be able to stand there and talk? She even dares to haggle! She doesn't know what's good for her!"
Standing next to Elder Qing, Elder Mei was equally menacing, his expression unfriendly.
If Lianxin hadn't spoken up to stop them earlier, the two of them would have already taken action to arrest the person.
"What? You think it's too much?" Han Yi raised an eyebrow. "Are your lives... so worthless?" "What?" Old Qing was stunned.
"A thousand Star Essence plus Soul Weapon Fragments to buy the lives of the three of you. Isn't that worth it?" Han Yi retorted.
"court death!!!"
In an instant, Elder Qing's eyes turned red, and his divine will surged wildly, completely enraged by Han Yi's words.
"Kill a thousand trees, a thousand fathoms high!!!"
Suddenly, countless streams of demonic power, sharp as arrows, burst forth, hundreds or thousands of them shooting out in a radius of several meters.
"A forest of ten thousand trees!!"
Old Master Mei's face was ashen, and his voice was icy.
A handful of seed-like emerald green specks flew from her hand, instantly disappearing into the ground, and in the blink of an eye, tender green shoots sprouted.
In a flash.
The tender shoots grew rapidly in the wind, quickly becoming thick, dark brown trees that surrounded Han Yi, forming a dense, impenetrable wall of trees.
"Oh no! It's the deadly divine intent of the two elders, Qingmei... This is bad!" Li Feibai exclaimed, retreating rapidly to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
As protectors of Lianxin, the two elders of Qingmei were naturally no ordinary people. In their youth, they were renowned powerhouses among the Hundred Veins and had many valiant deeds.
The "Ten Thousand Trees, Thousand Killings Formation" is the combined ultimate technique that made the two famous.
Chi! ! !
Countless arrows transformed into a tangible green wave of energy. Qing Lao mustered all his demonic power, continuously amplifying his divine will, concentrating the power at the center point as much as possible for a single, fatal blow.
The rabbit rises and the falcon falls.
Almost the instant Han Yi finished speaking, Elder Qing's murderous intent arose. Did they really think the Ronghua lineage was so easy to talk to?
If we didn't want to find out what the other side was up to, we would have taken action immediately. Why would we need to waste so much time talking?
"Ignorant and overconfident!" Old Qing grinned maliciously as he looked at Han Yi's astonished expression and his immobile figure bound by the myriad trees.
"If you had agreed to Miss's request from the beginning... you wouldn't be in this mess now... You'll regret it when you go to hell!"
Almost instantly, she unleashed all her demonic power, using her full strength.
puff!
Suddenly, the old man stopped.
She instinctively felt that something was wrong with the touch, and the expression on her face vanished instantly.
Elder Qing slowly suppressed his smile, his thoughts revealing himself as he looked directly at Han Yi. *Snap...*
It seemed as if a thin membrane in front of me had shattered.
Old Qing's pupils dilated, his body trembled violently, he couldn't catch his breath and almost fainted.
The person in front of her was not Han Yi at all, but Mei Zi, who was her soulmate and would live and die with her.
"Qing...why...what happened?"
Old Mei turned his head, his face filled with a complex mix of doubt, confusion, and bewilderment. "That incident back then... could it be... you... still resent me...?"
"I...no...it's not!" Old Qing vehemently denied. "I...I don't know either..."
Her trembling body caused the arm tucked into Meizi's vest to tremble as well.
puff!
Old Mei's face turned deathly pale, and she coughed up several more mouthfuls of green blood. "Mei... what... what should we do?" Old Qing's mind went blank; her arm was stuck inside, and she didn't know whether to pull it out or not.
The slightest movement from her would immediately aggravate Meizi's wound, causing even more serious injury.
"Qing... It's not your fault... It was an accidental injury..." As blood flowed out and strength dissipated, Elder Mei could no longer control the injuries within his body.
Chi Chi Chi!
Her clothes were torn open, with huge wounds ripped out, like a porcelain vase that had been broken into countless pieces and glued back together. Her entire face was covered with cracks of all sizes, even in her eyes.
“Just now… I was… joking… I… I know… you’ve already forgiven me… this… is fine…” Old Mei’s eyes were lifeless as she stared blankly at the sky. A large amount of demonic power exploded wildly within her body, already crushing her eyes.
"I'm sorry... I can't stay with you anymore... Take good care of Miss... In the next life... let's be childhood sweethearts again..." Her whole body slowly faded away, then a phantom image of a plum branch flashed by, and finally she scattered into a pool of black ash.
"No...no!!! Plum!!!" Old Qing went mad, his hands flailing wildly in the air, trying to grab the remnants of his good sister.
If the plum's soul can be preserved and it returns to its mother tree, there is a chance it will be resurrected.
No matter the cost, even if it meant begging the person she swore she would never see again, she would swallow her pride and dignity...
pity…...
The power of the Thousand Trees and Ten Thousand Blades Kill... even when the full demonic power is unleashed and the full effects are activated, the Thousand Trees and Ten Thousand Blades Kill can not only tear apart meridians and destroy the physical body in an instant, but also directly affect the divine palace, causing shattering damage to the soul.
Perhaps if Elder Mei had discovered this earlier and activated his divine will to protect himself, he wouldn't have been completely annihilated, leaving nothing behind.
Unfortunately, she was completely unprepared and exposed her vital parts.
After all, standing behind her were her closest and dearest relatives... A mere soul at the Out-of-Body level simply couldn't withstand this attack.
Old Qing naturally understood this principle as well.
She just didn't want to believe it.
Just now, she was clearly aiming at Han Yi. With her divine sense and aura locked on, there was absolutely no way she could have been wrong.
This cannot be excused by saying that you are seeing things.
Could it be... that I really did it on purpose...?
How could this be...?
"Clearly...clearly I just now..." Old Qing's face turned deathly pale, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away. He collapsed to the ground, completely disoriented.
"You killed your sister in front of everyone, and you did it using such a despicable method as a sneak attack," Han Yi suddenly transmitted to Elder Qing.
"No...no...I didn't..." Old Qing denied subconsciously, muttering to himself.
"Everyone present was a witness, including your young lady. Don't try to deny it, you killed her!"
“Yes…it is…it’s my fault…” Old Qing murmured, looking at his hands, his eyes lifeless.
"There is a way to make up for your mistakes..." Han Yi continued telepathically, "As long as you kill everyone, all the witnesses die, and no one knows about this, then naturally no one will think you did something wrong..."
“Kill…kill…all…the mistakes I made…make them disappear…that makes sense…” Old Qing’s hands trembled, and his face slowly turned ferocious.