Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion
Chapter 2311: one thousand Source Stones to settle this matterDaoist Hu Yu’s face was seething with rage as the formidable power of his fifth-level Rebirth Realm surged around him.
The people of the Qin Family were clearly challenging the honor of the Nine Mysteries Path.
Therefore, he immediately issued a signal for help.
Before him, the faces of those from the Qin Family revealed a hint of shame.
They also had not anticipated that matters would escalate to this point.
Qin Yue, looking at Daoist Hu Yu before him, had a glint of sharpness flashing in his eyes.
“Daoist Hu Yu, there might be some misunderstandings between your Nine Mysteries Path and our Qin Family, but now that things have reached this point, your Nine Mysteries Path must give us an explanation,” he said.
Despite the Qin Family being at fault, Qin Yue was demanding an explanation from the Nine Mysteries Path.
It was simple: the Qin Family was stronger than the Nine Mysteries Path.
The true logic of this world, after all, was the respect for the strong.Qin Yue’s words provoked anger on the faces of Daoist Hu Yu and the disciples of Nine Mysteries Path behind him.
Wu Mingjue and the others exchanged glances, took a step forward, and with serious expressions, they synchronized their cultivation with Daoist Hu Yu.
In doing so, a rudimentary formation began to take shape.
Outside the gates of Nine Mysteries Path, halos of blood essence began to surge.
The people of the Qin Family showed no concessions, also igniting strands of blood essence and Source Power.
For a moment, Source Power trembled, and the solid gates seemed as if they would shatter.
Wu Quan, who stood at the back, anxiously looked at the gates, then quietly stepped back towards the square before rushing towards where Han Muye resided.
“Uncle Master, Uncle Master, something’s wrong, the Qin Family has come…”
Upon reaching the courtyard, Wu Quan called out in a subdued voice.
Inside the room, sparks of brilliance danced in Han Muye’s eyes as he slowly stood up.
“Boom—”
From the direction of the front courtyard, the sound of an explosive roar echoed, followed by Daoist Hu Yu’s furious bellow.
“Qin Yue, how dare you smash the gate of my Nine Mysteries Path!”
With the shout, a symphony of Source Power collisions and impacts rang out.
By the time Han Muye and Wu Quan arrived at the front square, Daoist Hu Yu had already come to blows with Qin Yue.
Both were wrapped in swirling Source Power, causing the air around them to howl.
Daoist Hu Yu, with his fifth-level Rebirth Realm cultivation, created storms with his movements, the Nine Mysteries Gentle Breeze Twelve Forms in his hands, each move carrying immense might.
On the other side, Qin Yue, with cultivation at the same level, unleashed surging dull-gray Source Power, his palm strikes transforming into dark whirlwinds.
The relentless whirlwinds held Daoist Hu Yu’s position, forcing him to step back incessantly.
“Hu Yu, for the sake of Ancestor of Nine Mysteries Path’s face, kneel and admit your fault, offer up a thousand Source Stones, and I, on behalf of the Qin Family, will leave. Otherwise, today will be the day your Nine Mysteries Path falls,” Qin Yue declared.
Qin Yue fought fiercely, and the Nine Mysteries Path, known for its moderation, seemed even more powerless against the Qin Family’s combat techniques.
This forced Daoist Hu Yu to retreat to the center of the square.
The disciples of the Nine Mysteries Path were furious but dared not advance.
For one, they were outnumbered, and for another, they had no confidence in their ability to prevail.
“Bang—”
A concentrated whirlwind hit Daoist Hu Yu in the rib, knocking him seven or eight steps back.
“Isn’t this the cultivation sect with thousands of years of lineage, with only such heritage and methods?” Qin Yue sneered at the pale-faced Daoist Hu Yu.
The others of the Qin Family also laughed, their eyes filled with scorn.
“Let’s fight them!” someone among the Nine Mysteries Path disciples roared, unwilling to suffer the humiliation any longer, eager to rush forward and fight to the death.
“Don’t move!” Daoist Hu Yu shouted, his gaze fixed intently on Qin Yue before him.
“Since you claim that the Nine Mysteries Path is a sect with thousands of years of lineage, then today, this poor Daoist will let you see what true depth is.”
As his words fell, a pale cyan talisman floated up from Daoist Hu Yu’s hand.
“Wind Spirit Talisman!”
Upon seeing the talisman, Qin Yue gasped lowly, greed apparent in his eyes.
“Such treasures the Nine Mysteries Path possesses, indeed it has profound foundations.”
“In that case,” looking at Daoist Hu Yu, Qin Yue said with a stern face, “give me this talisman, and my Qin Family will not pursue the crimes of the Nine Mysteries Path.”
The Wind Spirit Talisman is one of the few talismans in the world today that can be activated, containing runes that can somehow resonate with the power of heaven and earth.
With this item in hand, it can enhance Daoist Hu Yu’s cultivation and combat strength, allowing him to exert the strength of the eighth level of the Rebirth Realm.
With this development, Qin Yue no longer felt confident that he could defeat him.
“Heh, families of the Mortal World really do bully the weak and fear the strong, and have always lacked credibility.”
Daoist Hu Yu sneered, casting his gaze towards the direction of the gate.
“Friend Taoist Pan Ping, my Nine Mysteries Path is willing to offer this talisman and a hundred Source Stones; please help us, along with the Light Spirit Taoist Sect behind you, to settle this matter for the Nine Mysteries Path.”
The words of Daoist Hu Yu caused everyone’s gaze to shift towards the direction of the gate.
There, a Taoist person dressed in a black robe, accompanied by seven or eight middle-aged men carrying three-foot-long swords, walked over briskly.
“It’s people from the Light Spirit Taoist Sect!”
“Fantastic, it’s the Light Spirit Taoist Sect. They have always been allied with our Nine Mysteries Path, with our tribute never being scant each year.”
The disciples standing behind Daoist Hu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
The Light Spirit Taoist Sect is the strongest sect within a thousand miles, with two powerful experts at the ninth floor of the Rebirth Realm.
Even the Qin Family had to show respect to the Light Spirit Taoist Sect.
“Talisman?” The foremost Taoist person nodded, approached Daoist Hu Yu, took the talisman in hand, and with a surge of Source Power, triggered the glowing aura inside to sparkle.
This person’s cultivation abilities were clearly higher than Daoist Hu Yu, and the glow flashing from the talisman was also much brighter than before.
“And the Source Stones?” The person then looked at Daoist Hu Yu again.
Daoist Hu Yu nodded, and turning around, instructed Wu Mingjue and the others to bring forward the Source Stones they had previously collected from the Abandoned Mine.
This still wasn’t enough; some of the Source Stones stored in the sect were added, amounting to a total of three hundred Source Stones.
The person nodded, had the two middle-aged men carrying the swords lift the baskets, and then turned to face Qin Yue.
“Brother Qin, since the Nine Mysteries Path has given up these Source Stones and the talisman, the Light Spirit Taoist Sect will take charge of this matter.”
His voice made the disciples of the Nine Mysteries Path show expressions of joy.
Qin Yue looked at the person opposite him, pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, “Since Taoist Pan Ping has intervened, and with the Light Spirit Taoist Sect mediating, my Qin Family will take a step back.”
The Qin Family took a step back.
Daoist Hu Yu relaxed.
The disciples of the Nine Mysteries Path were jubilant.
“In that case, let the Nine Mysteries Path come up with a thousand Source Stones, and we will retreat without making further fuss, wouldn’t that be reasonable?”
The voice of Qin Yue rang out.
A thousand Source Stones?
A thousand Source Stones!
Daoist Hu Yu’s face went blank.
The disciples behind him were also stunned.
Taoist Pan Ping turned around, looked at Daoist Hu Yu with a calm demeanor, and said, “Hu Yu, bring out a thousand Source Stones, and we’ll call it even.”
Where would the Nine Mysteries Path get a thousand Source Stones?
They couldn’t come up with that many even if they saved for ten years.
In the Nine Mysteries Mountain Range, a sect like the Nine Mysteries Path didn’t have that many Source Stones.
“Friend Taoist Pan Ping, how could my Nine Mysteries Path possibly have—”
Daoist Hu Yu’s words were cut off, as the expression of Taoist Pan Ping facing him had already turned cold.
“Hu Yu, are you not giving me, Pan Ping, face?”
The plaza fell silent.
Qin Yue watched the flustered disciples of the Nine Mysteries Path and the pale-faced Daoist Hu Yu, a smile spreading across his face.
Since the old ancestor of the Qin Family had broken through to the eighth level of the Rebirth Realm, he had witnessed this kind of scene several times.
“A face worth a thousand Source Stones, I, Han Zhexian, am quite curious, just how thick is that skin?”
Just then, a voice sounded lightly.
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