Letter of Challenge
"By the way, Senior Brother, you are proficient in the Demonic Dao. Do you have a way to get rid of the black lotus in my body?" Ye Fei looked anxiously at Zhao Qianjun. This Demonic Dao Grandmaster was his only hope.
Zhao Qianjun shook his head. "I can deal with Martial Monarch demons, but the one who attacked you might be a Martial Emperor Blood Demon. My Demonic Dao can't compare to the ancient Demon God Dao. I can't deal with the black lotus. Hong Yu, you are from the Blood Demon Sect. Do you know how to deal with the black lotus?"
Ye Fei suddenly had a strange feeling when he saw Zhao Qianjun speaking to Hong Yu in such a friendly tone. Could it be that Senior Brother Zhao has taken a fancy to this female demon?
Hong Yu hesitated. "Master, I only know about the black lotus because I read about it in the sect's records. It says that the most important thing for the Blood Ancestor to break through to the Demon God Realm is to condense the black lotus. However, only the Blood Ancestors know how to condense the black lotus and how to deal with it."
Her words shocked Zhao Qianjun and Ye Fei. Not only was the black lotus related to becoming a Demon God, but it was also a secret that only the Blood Ancestors knew. Didn't that mean that to deal with the black lotus, they had to capture a Blood Ancestor and interrogate him?
What was the difference between that and destroying the Blood Demon Sect? Most importantly, there were only two of them. At most, they could add Hong Yu.
"Wait, what did you call Senior Brother? Senior Brother, you actually accepted her as a disciple? " Ye Fei finally realized what was wrong. The lone Demonic Sword Sage had accepted a disciple?
Zhao Qianjun glared at him and said, "Junior Brother, what kind of look is that? Can't this foolish brother accept a disciple? Besides, if I don't train her a bit, how can she be worthy of you with just her looks?"
"Senior Brother, did you misunderstand something?"
Ye Fei was so depressed that he almost coughed up blood on the spot. God knew that he had only caught a demon to lead the way. In the end, Zhao Qianjun had misunderstood him just because Hong Yu was a beautiful woman and had caused such a big misunderstanding.
He quickly explained what had happened. Zhao Qianjun almost vomited blood when he heard this. He stomped his feet and said, "Junior Brother, why didn't you say so earlier? I already asked her to acknowledge me as her master."
Hongyu was also embarrassed and a bit disappointed. So it turned out that Ye Fei didn't have any ulterior motives towards her. It was just that she had misunderstood him. Even if she wanted to become his disciple, it was Zhao Qianjun who had inadvertently made a mistake.
"However, this is also her fortuitous encounter. If I hadn't captured her, how could Senior Brother allow her to become his disciple? If her aptitude is not bad, why don't you accept her as your disciple?"
Ye Fei had observed Hong Yu along the way and found that she was different from other demons. She didn't have the demonic nature of other demons, so her nature wasn't bad. That was why he spoke up for her.
Hong Yu also looked at Ye Fei gratefully.
Zhao Qianjun opened his evil eyes and stared coldly at Hong Yu for a while. He was still hesitating whether or not he should accept this disciple.
In the distant sky above the Blood Sea, a few more evil demons suddenly rushed out.
"Don't kill us. We're messengers. May I ask if Young Master Ye of the True Martial Sacred Court is here?" The three evil demons stopped a thousand meters away.
They looked at the mountain of corpses in the Blood Sea and their faces turned pale.
"They're just ordinary demons. The strongest is only at the third level of the Martial Saint Realm." Zhao Qianjun shook his head and looked deeply at Hong Yu before withdrawing his evil eyes.
Looking at the three evil demons who claimed to be messengers, Ye Fei had a bad feeling in his heart. He hurriedly walked over and said, "I am Ye Fei. Who sent you to deliver the message?"
"So it's Young Master Ye. We're sent by Jin Po Bai of the Divine Martial Sacred Court. He hired a lot of people to enter the Blood Sea to deliver the letter to you. We just happened to pass by."
One of the evil demons threw the letter over and ran away.
Ye Fei didn't chase after him. Instead, he took the letter and read it carefully. With just a glance, his expression changed. It was a letter of challenge.
"Junior Brother, did the Divine Martial Sacred Court send you a letter of challenge?" Zhao Qianjun came over and asked.
"It's indeed a letter of challenge! Jin Po Bai asked me to go to the Blood Sea within ten days and fight with him. Otherwise, he'll kill all the disciples of the True Martial Sacred Court! "Ye Fei held the letter of challenge tightly. A flame of anger burned in his heart.
If Jin Po Bai had something to do with him, he wouldn't be angry no matter how despicable it was. However, in order to force him to appear, the Divine Martial Sacred Court had captured disciples of the True Martial Sacred Court to threaten him. This was too much. It had touched his bottom line.
"Jin Po Bai, if you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish! Within ten days, I'll definitely go to the Blood Sea and kill this person! "Ye Fei directly tore the letter of challenge in his hand into pieces.
"Junior Brother, I understand your feelings, but you've still been tricked. It'll take a month to fly from here to the Blood Sea, but Jin Po Bai only gave you ten days. He clearly wants to exhaust your strength first and then kill you while you're tired. We can't be fooled!" Zhao Qianjun's expression was solemn.
Hearing this, Ye Fei realized how sinister Jin Po Bai was. However, Ye Fei still decided that he had to rush over within ten days.
"I can't let innocent people be implicated by me! Besides, there are disciples of the True Martial Sacred Court who might be captured. If I don't save them, I'll definitely be cursed! "
Knowing that he couldn't persuade Ye Fei, Zhao Qianjun sighed. "Alright, since Junior Brother insists on going, I'll accompany you this time!"
Upon hearing their conversation, Hong Yu, who was standing to the side, suddenly realized that this might be her only chance. She mustered her courage and said, "Master, I know of a shortcut that can allow you to rush back to the Blood Sea in five days. However, I have a request."
"What request?" Ye Fei was pleasantly surprised. If they could rush back in five days, they would definitely be able to catch Jin Po Bai off guard.
Hong Yu looked at Ye Fei and said, "The members of the Blood Demon Sect have been cursed by the Blood Progenitor. If the Blood Progenitor doesn't remove the curse, we won't be able to resist. Your Blood Progenitor's aura can help me remove this curse!"
This was also the reason why she was willing to lead the way for Ye Fei. The Blood Demon Sect couldn't remove the curse in order to control their subordinates. However, Ye Fei was different. He wasn't a member of the Blood Demon Sect and could completely remove her curse.
"She can be trusted."
Zhao Qianjun sent a voice transmission in a low voice. "My Evil Eye True Eye can penetrate deep into the other party's soul and see through all evil. If she can withstand my Evil Eye True Eye, then there won't be a problem."
Ye Fei also sent a voice transmission. "Does that mean that Senior Brother intends to accept this disciple?"
"Hmph, if you hadn't made it clear beforehand, would I have made such a huge mistake?" Zhao Qianjun snorted coldly and glared at Ye Fei gloomily.
Ye Fei was even more depressed. He couldn't be blamed for this matter. He could only say that this was Hong Yu's opportunity. If he hadn't happened to capture Hong Yu, she wouldn't have acknowledged Zhao Qianjun as her master. She also wouldn't have taken the initiative to reveal the method to quickly rush back to the Blood Sea and foil Jin Po Bai's scheme.
"Jin Po Bai, you wanted to trick me. I want to see who will trick who this time!"
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