Free Web NovelChapter 643: 726 Heart-Protecting Silk, Bloodline Link
"Alright, I’ll release you immediately..."
But as he spoke, Chen Mo fiercely thrust his sword towards the chest of the man.
To him, his family was his reverse scale, untouchable. Now that Zhao Qianyi was hurt, there was no way Chen Mo would let him go so easily.
Yet in the next second, the scene of the sword piercing through the chest did not occur. A dazzling golden light surged from Long Jie’s chest, forcing Chen Mo to shut his eyes, but his subconscious told him to grasp the jade scroll that had fallen from Long Jie’s hand.
Sure enough.
When the golden light dissipated, Long Jie was already several yards away.
"You think you can kill me? It’s... wishful thinking... when I get out of here... it will be your death day," Long Jie was engulfed in a golden light, uttering harsh words at Chen Mo, then attempted to take out the jade scroll and crush it to escape.
But suddenly he realized that his jade scroll had already been knocked away by Chen Mo.
"Are you looking for this?" Chen Mo coldly looked at him, holding Long Jie’s jade scroll.
"Even if I can’t... get out... so what? Do you know... what this thing outside is?" Long Jie bent over, angrily glaring at Chen Mo.
"It’s the Heart-Protecting Silk, a middle grade magical artifact that Uncle Murong gave to Long Xiaoyao. I didn’t expect Long Xiaoyao to give it to him." Outside, Wang Chen, observing the golden silk ribbon circling around Long Jie, exclaimed in shock.
"Senior Brother Long really dotes on this younger brother, even giving him the Heart-Protecting Silk," a nearby disciple enviously remarked.
Middle Grade Magical Artifact.
As an inner sect disciple of the Shenxiao Sect and a Golden Core Realm cultivator, he had been in the sect for almost a hundred years and only had an initial grade magical artifact. Long Jie hadn’t even joined the sect and already had a middle grade magical artifact.
Having a direct disciple for a brother truly is beneficial.
...
"Is this ribbon your last reliance?" Chen Mo put Tianwen away into the Qiankun Ring, and then walked towards Long Jie step by step, right hand flickering with lightning, and a long spear sparkling with thunder instantly appeared in his hand: "Magical Artifact? I have one too."
He had already clashed with the so-called Long Xiaoyao, so he was not afraid of exposing the Nine Thunder Profound Celestial Spear.
As the spear appeared, Long Jie immediately staggered and fell to the ground.
"To... Top Grade Magical Artifact?" Long Jie’s lips trembled.
"Top Grade Magical Artifact?!"
Those outside witnessing the scene also widened their eyes.
This young boy possessed a top grade magical artifact at such a young age. What kind of background does he have?
Even Wang Chen’s eyes were envious.
His father was an elder of the inner sect, yet he didn’t have a top grade magical artifact.
This young boy had one, how could that not be enviable.
...
Watching Chen Mo approach, Long Jie’s legs softened, he couldn’t even stand, and was crawling backward on the ground while muttering incomprehensibly:
"My... brother is... a direct disciple of the Shenxiao Sect, a Nascent Soul expert, soon to... transform into divinity. If you... dare kill... kill me, he will definitely not spare you. By then... all the women around you, they... they will all accompany you to the grave too..."
Facing imminent death, Long Jie was still issuing threats to Chen Mo.
"You talk as if sparing you would mean you’d leave me alone..."
One can judge what kind of person someone is through their words, and Long Jie was undoubtedly vengeful. After getting beaten like this today, he would definitely cause a lot of trouble once he got out.
In such a case, there’s no difference in whether he is killed or not.
Moreover, from the moment he hurt Zhao Qianyi, Chen Mo was never going to let him leave.
"Go to hell and repent."
"Wandering Dragon Emerges from the Sea!"
Chen Mo pierced out with his spear, a shadow of a thunder dragon gathered on the longspear and clashed with the golden light outside Long Jie.
The golden light held for a moment before shattering, and the thunder dragon swallowed Long Jie whole, then soared to the sky.
After a few breaths, a figure fell from the sky, crashing hard onto the ground, undeniably dead.
"He... he actually killed Long Jie." Wang Chen swallowed hard.
With Long Jie dead, Long Xiaoyao would fearlessly pursue him.
"What on earth made him resort to such measures?"
Unable to hear the internal sounds, many outside were still uncertain about the situation.
They wondered what Long Jie did to Chen Mo that led to his brutal fate.
Inside the Profound Spirit Mirror, Chen Mo had already started looting the corpse.
First, he picked up the golden silk ribbon and then scavenged through Long Jie’s Qiankun Ring.
Long Jie’s Qiankun Ring was quite fancy, far superior to his own.
It was filled with low grade spirit stones, and also contained many exquisite wooden boxes that certainly held extraordinary items.
Chen Mo also discovered two divine techniques.
"Profound Tier Advanced Divine Technique - Dragon Capturing Skill!"
"Profound Tier Intermediate Divine Technique - Harvesting ** Skill!"
Chen Mo’s face darkened, this guy was truly no good.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t find the activation technique for the golden ribbon.
Even if he had, he wouldn’t be able to use it.
Still, he had gained quite a bit.
"Master. We have found Zhao Qianyi." At this moment, a voice from Xiao Jiu came into Chen Mo’s sea of consciousness.
Originally, after extracting the location from Long Jie’s mouth, Chen Mo immediately transmitted orders for Xiao Jiu to search, so as not to waste time.
"How is she?" Chen Mo transmitted.
"She is heavily injured, when I found her, she had already fallen into a coma."
"Where are you? I’ll be right over."
"Master. Do you have any medicine?"
"Medicine."
Upon hearing this, Chen Mo realized he indeed did not have any on him, though there was some in Long Jie’s Qiankun Ring, but he wasn’t familiar with their effects and didn’t dare use them recklessly.
He thought of the Nangong sisters, who were from the Primordial Heaven and had medicine with them.
"Xiao Jiu, hide somewhere for now, I know where to find medicine, I’ll be there immediately."
"Understood."
...
On the other side.
The sisters assumed Chen Mo had forgotten about them as he was delayed in returning.
After simply treating her wounds, Nangong Yue followed Nangong Xue out of the tree hole to resume their journey.
The Shenxiao Sect had limited enrollment slots, if they missed it, the two sisters might lose sleep over it.
But their luck was truly abysmal.
They hadn’t gone far when they encountered demon beasts again.
Whether it was misfortune in disguise or not, this time the demon beast was only at the middle stage foundation establishment, though there were two of them.
"Xiao Yue, lend me your strength and stay behind me," Nangong Xue said sternly, wielding her twin swords.
In the next moment, the sisters seemed to be engaging in a certain resonance.
Nangong Xue’s aura surged, although it did not reach the late foundation establishment stage, it was significantly stronger than before.
"Bloodline link..." Outside, Qing Ye raised an eyebrow.
The ability to share or even magnify power through a bloodline link was a special talent achievable only by two people with a blood relation, and only if they were in perfect harmony. Such talent was exceedingly rare across the entire Primordial Heaven.
"Frost Sword Technique!"
Cold words flowed from Nangong Xue’s mouth as her body rose into the air like a fairy reciting magic, and the two middle stage foundation establishment demon beasts were frozen simultaneously.
