Five gray shadows floated around ShiYan like five gray ribbons, but they didn't condense into a real entity.
Cherry was astounded, looking at the five gray shadows. Now, she could confirm that she wasn't hallucinating. She knew that the strange things that had swallowed the weak dead souls came from Shi Yan.
The five of them had spent a lot of effort but got nothing. As they were about to curse, they found that the five gray shadows seemed to have a master.
The five of them were bewildered. At first, they had sensed Shi Yan's cultivation base from a distance. When they found that Shi Yan had only the Third Sky of Sky Realm cultivation base, they were emboldened, approaching him with indignant faces.
"Kid, these five energy ribbons come from you, right?" Tie Mu snorted, his face indignant. "Don't you know the rules? We've been watching those three dead souls for half a year. Do you know how much energy and crystals we've spent to catch them? "
The other four women, three men and one woman, also looked at him maliciously. They seemed to want to take action immediately if they didn't agree.
Among the five of them, Tie Mu was at the Third Sky of Sky Realm, and the other four were at the Second Sky of Sky Realm. The five of them had joined hands and consumed a lot of energy to get the chance to win. This had given Shi Yan a deep impression of how tough it was to deal with the dead souls.
According to Cherry, these three dead souls were at a low level. If a high-level dead soul came, even a Spirit Realm warrior couldn't handle it, right?
"Kid, are you mute? I'm asking you a question! " Tie Mu shouted, his face impatient. "Give us the dead souls. We won't trouble you. Otherwise, don't blame us for being impolite!"
"I'm sorry. I can't give them to you." Shi Yan reacted, beaming a faint smile. "It's hard to spit out the things you've eaten. I can't restore the three dead souls to you."
Hearing him, Tie Mu's group of five was enraged. They gritted their teeth, as if they wanted to risk their lives.
Cherry's blue eyes flashed, frowning. "He's our Spirit Hall's distinguished guest. We will take responsibility for this. When we get back to the Spirit Hall, we will compensate you for your loss. What do you think?"
"Spiritual Hall?" Tie Mu's expression changed. He gazed at her carefully, then suddenly said, "Are you Master Zha Lin's disciple?"
Cherry smiled sweetly, nodding to him.
"Even Master Zha Lin can't bully us!" Tie Mu's face was gloomy. "Tell me, how are you going to compensate for our loss? Your Spirit Palace doesn't need dead souls. Don't tell me you can give us three dead souls? "
"Our Spirit Hall doesn't have dead souls, but we do have other things to exchange for them." Cherry snorted arrogantly. "Although the dead souls are precious, those three are at the lowest level. Their value isn't high. Do you think that the Spirit Hall doesn't have something to compensate you? Hmph, if you have been living in the Dead Soul Mountain range, you should know the capability of the Spirit Hall, right? "
Hearing her words, Tie Mu's expression softened. "I know that your Spirit Hall is powerful, but we only need dead spirits now!"
"There are many blacksmiths in the Precious Tool Valley. Many of them have dead souls. After I get back to the Spirit Potion Valley, I will ask my teacher to collect three dead souls for you. Is that okay?" Cherry frowned impatiently.
In the Dead Soul Mountain range, the alchemists and the blacksmiths had the noblest status. When they treated the ordinary warriors, they naturally felt that they were one level higher than the others. No matter how strong the warriors were, they all needed to ask them to refine and refine weapons. After a long time, they had an arrogant feeling that they could rule the other warriors.
The alchemists of the Spirit Hall had a higher position among the other alchemists. In the Spirit Potion Valley, Cherry was also a famous character. People always wanted to flatter her. Not many people dared to trouble her. Thus, when she faced the ordinary warriors, she was always arrogant.
"If you can guarantee that you can collect three dead souls for us, we will stop. Otherwise, we will take this kid's life as compensation!" Tie Mu snorted.
Cherry snorted and was about to agree with him. In her eyes, it wasn't a big deal.
Shi Yan was smiling and listening to them. He didn't say anything. However, when he heard Tie Mu's threat, his face became cold. "Take my life as compensation? Are those three dead souls of yours really that valuable? "
"In my eyes, your life isn't more precious than the dead souls," Tie Mu sneered coldly. Tie Mu sneered coldly. His eyes were shining with a fierce light. He had a mocking expression on his face, "Brat, it's fine that you live off a woman, but don't say it out loud. Otherwise, people will look down on you, understand?"
After everything had happened, Cherry had been the one to talk to them. In Tie Mu's eyes, Shi Yan was a useless kid who depended on Cherry to earn a living. They instinctively thought that Shi Yan had used some method to charm Cherry, making her willing to clean up his mess.
Hearing Tie Mu, the other four warriors also sneered, their faces disdainful. They looked at him as if they were looking at a pretty boy.
"Oh." Shi Yan felt funny, shaking his head and talking to Cherry. "You don't need to worry about my business. You don't need to find the dead souls for them. I want to see what they can do to me."
When the Five Devils had swallowed the weak dead souls, Shi Yan knew that he was in the wrong. He didn't want to renege on his debt with Tie Mu's team. He was thinking about how to compensate them, so that the five of them wouldn't have worked in vain.
However, Tie Mu's mouth was full of bullsh * t, and he had even spoken evil words. Shi Yan didn't feel good about it, so he decided to renege on his debt.
"Oh." Cherry smiled, looking at him with an amused face. She proactively moved away from him. "Then do whatever you want. I don't want to help you. You have to solve it yourself. Be careful. Although the five of them haven't recovered fully, it's going to be tough for you alone."
Since Zha Lin had asked her to bring Shi Yan to the Flying Cloud Summit, she had been curious about Shi Yan. The Flying Cloud Summit was Li Zheng Rong's cultivating place. As the Great Elder of the Spirit Hall, Li Zheng Rong was the most mysterious person. He didn't visit the Spirit Hall once every ten years.
An alchemist at his level had to deal with the strongest hotshots of the Pure Land, the Radiant God Cult, and the Devil Temple. He always had his eyes on ordinary people, and he didn't even bother to throw a glance at them.
When Zha Lin had asked her to bring Shi Yan there, it seemed he had confirmed that Li Zheng Rong would meet Shi Yan. This made her suspicious. She had many guesses about Shi Yan's identity. She always felt that Shi Yan was mysterious, and that he wasn't that simple.
Because of this, when she saw that ShiYan was going to take responsibility for this matter, she didn't feel worried. Instead, she was secretly looking forward to it. She wanted to see what was so special about ShiYan.
"Kid, do you want to court death?" Tie Mu's face twisted. His eyes were cold and sinister. The flame of anger was burning in his belly, and he wanted to kill Shi Yan.
"Court death?" Shi Yan curled his lips. "Are you talking about yourself?"
Tie Mu was enraged. He didn't hesitate anymore. The flaming sword in his hand turned into a jet of light, flashing in the air.
In the next moment, hundreds of flaming swords stormed over, as if they could burn half of the sky. They fiercely thrust towards Shi Yan.
"Interesting."
Shi Yan's face was indifferent. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a cold current. The white cold air expanded like a waterfall.
Hundreds of fire swords rushed over, but before they could even get close to his body, they were swept away by the cold current, and all the flames were suddenly extinguished. Even the real fire sword suddenly lost its heat, and its spiritual energy was greatly reduced by the cold.
Floating in the air, Shi Yan extended his left hand. A cold current swept over. Translucent ice threads pierced the flaming sword like electric currents, entangling it in just a blink of an eye.
Holding the flaming sword, Shi Yan flicked it, then smiled and shook his head. "Without the Soul Consciousness, the flaming energy it has absorbed is too weak. This flaming sword can barely be considered a Rank 1 or 2 Spirit Grade secret treasure. How could it hurt me?"
"Tie Mu, this Flaming Cloud Sword is borrowed. Don't break it. Or else, we will have to pay a big loss," screamed someone.
Tie Mu's face also changed. He started to size up Shi Yan.
Shi Yan smiled. With a little bit of the negative energy, the energy around his body suddenly surged up. A flow of evil, brutal aura rippled from his body.
Tie Mu was startled. His face changed as he immediately knew that there was an extremely formidable force on Shi Yan's body.
"Do you still want to take action?" Shi Yan was calm, indifferently looking at the other four. He said neither slowly nor hurriedly, "You guys can join hands. If you have the confidence to kill me, you can have a try."
The other four were only at the Second Sky of Sky Realm. After hearing what Shi Yan had said, they all hesitated, not daring to act rashly.
"Your Excellency, what do you want after all? You're the one in the wrong, aren't you? " Among the four, the girl who looked around seventeen or eighteen years old was wearing a short green skirt, exposing her white arms and waist. She glared at him with her almond-shaped eyes.
"It's true that I'm in the wrong." Shi Yan didn't deny it. He squinted, smiling at Tie Mu. "If he could clean his mouth, I'm actually a nice person. I will compensate for your loss. But now …"
"I'm sorry. I'm a snob. I don't have eyes." Tie Mu thought for a while and then squeezed out an ugly smile. "Friend, please give the Flaming Cloud Sword back to me. The dead souls … the dead souls …"
He couldn't continue.
The three dead souls were important. He wanted them, but he was afraid of the competence Shi Yan had shown. He didn't know if he should mention it or not.
"You can take the Flaming Cloud Sword." Shi Yan snorted. "If you weren't the disciples of the Radiant God Cult, I wouldn't have let you go easily this time."
Although these five Sky Realm warriors had used the secret treasures to release the burning power, the real energy flowing in their bodies was the Flaming Sun Execution of the Radiant God Cult. Shi Yan understood it clearly.
He still had a good impression of the Radiant God Cult. Because of the mutation of the Martial Spirit in his body, he didn't dare to go to the Radiant God Cult. However, with the help of Zhao Feng's group in the Dark Magnetic Noxious Mist, he still recognized the Radiant God Cult.
"Sizzle."
A beam of the Earth Flame's burning power seeped in. The Flaming Cloud Sword that had disappeared suddenly rose up again. This time, the burning power was much more vigorous than before.
Tie Mu's eyes brightened, his face surprised.
"I'll give you the Flaming Cloud Sword. Take me to the place where you found the dead souls. I will help you capture three more dead souls." Shi Yan ordered indifferently.
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