Monarch Night

Chapter 1591: Chapter 10: Deadly Crisis [Double Chapter]

This was just an excuse, yet unexpectedly the person in white persisted with such probing, somewhat ill-intentioned.

Fang Che mused, "Senior, please feel free, I am worried about my elder’s injury and must go find medicine."

"I ask you, what type of injury does your elder have?"

This person from the Heavenly Palace frowned, "You still haven’t told me."

Fang Che cursed seven hundred times in his heart.

What kind of injury my family has, what does it have to do with you? Is this Heavenly Palace guy crazy?

However, considering his prior experience of attempting to escape unsuccessfully, he feared he was nowhere near this guy’s match!

Swallowing his anger, he said, "My elder was poisoned by the Heishui Profound Snake, coupled with a shock to the Heart Vein, injuring the Origin."

The man in white casually said "Oh," and noted, "Such severe injuries are indeed difficult to treat; the poison of the Heishui Profound Snake and the Heart Vein Origin injury require many good things for treatment. How many have you found?"

Fang Che said, "I haven’t found any yet."

"Then what are you doing here? So useless!"

The person in white was obviously dissatisfied, saying, "Hand over what you have now and let me see."

"Senior, you... this is a bit too much, isn’t it?"

Fang Che understood.

This bastard clearly saw him alone and had the thought of robbing him.

He was a bit speechless inwardly.

After all, you’re also from the Heavenly Palace, right? How shameless are you?

Eager to rob upon encountering a junior?

Fang Che was really speechless. If he were pursuing him or had enmity with Fang Che or the Yemo... he wouldn’t be surprised.

But this person was indeed a complete stranger to him.

Yet Fang Che also fully understood: this is actually the norm in the Jianghu: survival of the fittest.

When two groups meet in the mountains and forests, there is almost never an example of peaceful separation: it’s always a big fight.

The victor enjoys everything, while the loser either loses their life or flees.

The Jianghu... what is the Jianghu? In the narrow sense, the Jianghu refers to this type of lawless wilderness, where there is no tolerance or peace, only deadly combat!

"Too much?"

The man in white laughed sinisterly, "Junior, you are disrespecting me, which is a capital offense!"

He looked at Fang Che’s bag on his back, saying indifferently, "Hand over your things, hand over your sword, and I’ll spare your life today!"

He originally came out this time hoping to try his luck in the Wan Ling Zhi Forest to see if he could find a piece of Divine Attribute Metal to forge weapons.

Upon sensing someone ahead, he immediately chased after them. At first glance at Fang Che, his eyes locked onto Fang Che’s sword.

It was clearly not an ordinary item.

As the saying goes, a good horse deserves a good saddle. The same goes for a sword.

Any treasure sword, even its hilt, uses materials different from ordinary swords.

Even though he only saw the hilt, it could use such materials for the hilt, and the handle had various designs to prevent sweaty palms, slipping, shocks, and injuries from an enemy’s powerful blow... and so on.

How could such a carefully crafted sword be ordinary?

If he couldn’t find any Divine Attribute Metal this time, acquiring such a sword would be worth the trip.

Fang Che drew his sword in reverse.

With a resounding clang, the sword light flashed, sharp and striking.

Like a bright autumn water, holding it in his hand.

"Good sword!"

The eyes of the white-robed man immediately lit up, blurting out praise.

Fang Che communicated with the Five Spirits Gu in his heart, sending a message to the Yin Shen Palace: "Disciple is in the Wan Ling Zhi Forest, 300 miles from the Medicine Valley, intercepted by someone from the Heavenly Palace. Currently on the run, I beg Master for help. It seems the Heavenly Palace is starting to take action against our Wei Wo Zheng Sect."

Yet his face remained unchanged, calmly saying, "Seeing Senior, originally I am no match, surrendering the sword and belongings is also no issue, but may I know Senior’s esteemed name?"

He said, "As long as Senior leaves a name, junior will immediately hand over the sword with both hands, without any hesitation."

The man in white smiled faintly, mocking, "You junior, are truly naive! You possess such a treasure sword, surely a descendant of an aristocratic family. If I give you my name, take the sword, and then let you go, wouldn’t I be asking for trouble myself?"

"What does Senior intend then?"

"What do I intend?"

The man in white sneered wickedly, "Naturally to kill you! Boy, in the next life, remember not to come alone to such a desolate place!"

Having said that, he was about to make a move.

But suddenly, light flashed before his eyes, and unexpectedly, Fang Che launched an attack first.

Upon striking, it was with the Blood Spirit Seven Swords.

The long sword traversed the sky, Seven Stars interconnected, points of starlight flew out simultaneously.

The man in white drew his sword and responded composedly.

However, he couldn’t help but exclaim.

"The Blood Spirit Seven Swords?!"

His eyes suddenly revealed an excited feverishness as if having discovered treasure: "Are you the Yemo of the Weiwo Zheng Sect!?"

With two clinks.

Fang Che flipped and landed on a rock behind him, "Indeed, junior is the Yemo of the Weiwo Zheng Sect, and I’ve already reported today’s encounter with Senior to the sect."

Narrowing his eyes, he coldly said, "Senior is a Heavenly Palace master, naturally you understand our Weiwo Zheng Sect’s communication methods, my words are not false. If we part ways peacefully now, there would be no animosity between us."

The man in white sneered, "Since you are from the Weiwo Zheng Sect, then robbing you is even more thrilling."

Having exchanged a couple of moves, he already knew in his heart that Yemo’s cultivation was high, deservedly among the top in the young generation of the Weiwo Zheng Sect.

But compared to himself, a Heavenly Palace Star Lord, it was incomparable.

He was absolutely not his match.

The white robe flickered, and suddenly Sword Qi surged in the air, forming a bright, shimmering Xing He.

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