At that moment, Nie An was also stunned. His palm, which contained a vast amount of spiritual power, was raised in the air, not daring to fall.
"What a joke! How could the honorable Saintess of my Fire Spirit Sect accept a personal disciple? You must be talking nonsense! You deserve to die for impersonating the Saintess' disciple of my Fire Spirit Sect! "
Even though he said that, Nie An was still nervous. After all, this involved the Saintess, so he had to treat it seriously.
It would be fine if Yun Fan was a fake, but if he was real, he had attacked the Saintess' disciple. It was obvious how serious the consequences would be.
"Do you know how I got through the protective cover of your cave?" Yun Fan raised his left hand and placed the token in front of Nie An's eyes. "With this Saintess Token!"
As soon as he said that, the crowd went into an uproar. They did not expect Yun Fan to be holding the Saintess' token. No one doubted its authenticity. The fact that it could open the protective cover of any cave proved its true identity.
Looking at the lifelike phoenix totem on the token that emitted a soft golden light, Nie An took three steps back. His breathing was rapid, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
"Impossible, impossible, this is impossible! Why would the Saintess give her personal token to a new inner disciple … "
The Saintess had a high status, so her personal disciple's status was almost equal to the Sect Master's in the Fire Spirit Sect. Since ancient times, the Saintess of the Fire Spirit Sect had never accepted a personal disciple. Therefore, this matter had been forgotten by everyone.
Now, a self-proclaimed personal disciple of the Saintess, Yun Fan, had suddenly appeared. How could they not feel incredulous?
If Yun Fan was really the Saintess' personal disciple, then if the news of Nie An attacking Yun Fan spread out and the people of the Law Enforcement Hall found out, he, Nie An, would be dragged away to have his tendons pulled out and his bones flayed!
What was even more ridiculous was that he had used his status as a Senior Brother to order Yun Fan, the personal disciple of the Saintess. If one really wanted to talk about status, Yun Fan was on equal footing with the Sect Leader. Even he, an Inner Sect disciple, had to greet him respectfully!
Nie An was greatly shocked in his heart, but on the surface, he forced himself to remain calm. He laughed dryly and said, "Don't take out a fake token to scare people. The Holy Maiden has never accepted a personal disciple, so why would she accept you?"
Yun Fan sneered, "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't believe me. When I go back, I will report what happened here to Master Saintess. This matter will be decided by her!"
After saying that, Yun Fan was about to turn around and leave with Yan Hu. Yan Hu, who was being held by Yun Fan, was stunned when he heard this. How did this brother of his suddenly become a personal disciple of the Saintess?
Nie An was greatly anxious when he heard this. In his heart, he actually already believed the fact that Yun Fan was the Saintess' personal disciple. What Yun Fan had in his hand was indeed the Saintess' token. If Yun Fan went back to the Saintess and added oil to the fire to complain about him, then he, Nie Anding, would most likely be doomed.
Thinking up to here, cold sweat dripped down Nie An's forehead.
He could no longer hold back and hurriedly blocked in front of Yun Fan. He put on a gentle smile and said, "Honorable Younger Brother Yun Fan, this is called 'no discord, no concord'. Let's talk nicely, let's talk nicely."
Yun Fan sneered in his heart. He was extremely disgusted with this kind of face of Nie An. This kind of petty person was like a snake. When the situation was weak, they would wag their tail at you. When the situation was strong, they would bite you when you were unprepared.
Therefore, Yun Fan did not talk nonsense with him and said directly, "Your servant Zhou Tao lost a bet with me and owes me 20,000 Spiritual Stones. What do you think we should do about this?"
Nie An hurriedly said, "I've heard about this from this damned servant. No problem, I, Nie An, am willing to give you all 20,000 Spiritual Stones!" As he spoke, he took out a round yellow bag from his storage ring.
"Hey, wait!"
Nie An was stunned when he heard this and stopped moving. Yun Fan continued, "My brother was beaten up by your servant. The medical fees …"
"I'll pay! I'll pay! "
Nie An hurriedly took out another bag from his storage ring and laughed dryly. "Here are 10,000 Spiritual Stones. Take it as this brother's medical fee!"
"Hehe, I've made Senior Brother Nie An spend so much money …"
Yun Fan said, but his hands did not move. He sneered and said, "These Spiritual Stones add up to only 30,000 Spiritual Stones. Why don't I round it up to 50,000?"
"50,000?"
Nie An was so angry that he wanted to slap Yun Fan to death. This kid was really asking for an exorbitant price. He was obviously blackmailing him.
Yun Fan said innocently, "Why? Do you think 50,000 is too little, Senior Brother Nie An? Why don't you round it up to 100,000? I can reluctantly accept it. "
Looking at Yun Fan's shameless appearance, Nie An was so angry that his teeth itched. However, he had no choice but to endure it. Once today's matter was exposed by Yun Fan, his losses would only be greater. A lack of forbearance in small matters would spoil great plans.
"Alright, 50,000 it is!"
Nie An endured the pain and forced a smile. He took out another big bag from his storage ring and handed it to Yun Fan together with the previous two bags.
Yun Fan weighed the 50,000 Spiritual Stones in his hand and directly kept them in his storage ring. "Thank you, Senior Brother Nie An. You're really a good person."
"There's no need to send me off. If there's a chance, I'll come again!" Yun Fan looked at Nie An with deep meaning. Soon after, he carried Yan Hu out of the cave.
His words caused the blood in Nie An's body to churn. He was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Yun Fan was using his place as a supply station. However, he did not dare to flare up now. He could only endure it for the time being …
Yan Hu, who was at the side, was stunned. He had suffered so much at the hands of Nie An and Zhou Tao. However, when Yun Fan came, not only did he save him, he even made the inner sect genius, Nie An, compensate him with 50,000 Spiritual Stones. This huge reversal made Yan Hu stunned. He was carried out by Yun Fan in a daze.
Yan Hu now felt that he was dreaming. This friend of his seemed to be ridiculously strong. It made him feel unreal.
In the past, when he heard Yun Fan say those bold words, he always felt that his friend was sick. However, this time, he felt that he was sick. He was hallucinating …
However, he now wished that he could continue to be 'sick' and immerse himself in this hallucination …
Even when Yun Fan carried Yan Hu and flew into the sky and disappeared into the distance, the surrounding inner sect disciples still had not recovered from their shock.
Just now, when Yun Fan came out, they all consciously opened up a path for him. The strength of this young man made them feel terrified.
Every new batch of inner sect disciples had to be bullied by the older disciples. In front of the powerful strength of the older disciples, they did not have the slightest intention to resist.
Until they became older disciples, they were passed down to the new batch of inner sect disciples in the same way. Generation after generation, there had never been an accident.
But this year, because of Yun Fan's appearance, this rule was broken. Although it wasn't a head-on confrontation, to be able to make Nie An, who was ranked in the top ten of the inner court, pay a price of fifty thousand spirit stones was still shocking.
After all, one's status was also a part of one's strength. To be accepted as a personal disciple by the Saintess was a reflection of one's strength.
The new disciples this year unconsciously raised their heads in the crowd. Their faces were filled with excitement. Yun Fan had already become an inspirational role model in the hearts of some people.
At this moment, Nie An's heart was boiling with anger. Looking in the direction that Yun Fan disappeared, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"When the new inner sect season begins, your status as the Saintess' personal disciple will be useless, right?"
He clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked. He said in a sinister tone, "When the time comes, I will make you pay for everything that happened today a hundred times over!"
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