Chapter One Hundred and One: Helpless, Bai Xuan Intervenes!
The next day.
At the Bai family’s Martial Training Hall.
“This dragon’s body... perhaps once the vital energy and blood reach a certain level, it can be condensed, at least evolving into a phantom form.”
Bai Xuan was meditating below, a sudden enlightenment dawning in his mind.
“My current vital energy and blood are still far from sufficient. But at least, I now understand the transformation of the dragon’s tail!”
He continuously refined his comprehension, his power skyrocketing wildly. At this moment, the nine streams of his vital energy and blood surged and flowed incessantly!
Faintly, the nearly river-like currents of his vital energy transformed inside him into mist and waves. Amidst this hazy sea and sky, a sharp gleam flashed momentarily—like a dragon whose head is visible but whose tail remains hidden!
“It’s time to test my Hidden Sea Spear.”
Bai Xuan’s eyes snapped open, a faint murderous intent flickering within.
At this moment, he was utterly certain, having grasped the dragon tail transformation thoroughly and clearly, the crucial point like the finishing stroke on a painting—he had already undergone a metamorphosis!
…
Elsewhere.
At the Bai family estate.
“Master Yun, really, you cannot deal with this man?”
Bai Tanlang’s face darkened.
For years, the Bai family had paid a steep price to collaborate with these few immortals, but when the moment was critical, they kept making excuses to avoid action!
The Daoist with the immortal aura shook his head calmly. “Master Bai, judging from the traces left behind... this man is extremely cautious, sending out only a few refined corpses, yet they can rival experts at the Blood Refinement level.”
“Though we possess some knowledge of alchemy, our talisman techniques are not refined enough. We dare not say we can defeat him; if we fail, it will endanger both our lives and the Bai family’s great affairs.”
“Unless…”
The Daoist’s eyes flickered. “I heard that the master of Qianshan Island secluded himself on the island for decades. I wonder if he left behind any artifacts? If there were any remaining talismans, killing this man might not be difficult.”
“None!”
Bai Tanlang’s expression turned cold and resolute.
If the master of Qianshan Island had left any treasures, would they still need to negotiate with these immortals?
The master of Qianshan Island was far stronger than the Bai family, having only a distant connection with their ancestors. He rarely dealt with the Bai family, and after leaving quietly, was only discovered years later.
“Then forget it.”
The Daoist sighed regretfully and left shortly after.
Once outside the estate, he shook his head again.
“That method of refined corpses—most likely it’s the Three-Yin Daoist. His talisman sword technique combined with corpse refinement can even slay grandmasters. With such reserves, how could we hope to confront him?”
He had never intended to intervene. Although he might have traced the opponent’s location, considering the Three-Yin Daoist’s strength, he decisively chose to give up!
They cultivated for longevity and enlightenment, to survive forever. For the sake of Qianshan Island’s survival, would they dare to antagonize such a formidable foe?
“Even if we got the treasure talisman, we’d have to retreat three times over. But it seems the Bai family truly knows nothing of its whereabouts.”
The Daoist pondered inwardly. “Perhaps it’s time to seek opportunities elsewhere.”
Inside the Bai family estate.
“So troublesome…”
Bai Tanlang’s heart weighed heavily. Unease surged within him as he paced restlessly in the main hall.
The storm of the Qianshan army was brewing, and he felt it most acutely. Especially since he had some informants among the Star Hunters, who revealed that the enemy immortals were still hiding on the island, which made him even more restless!
Enemies outside, no peace within.
“To be able to ambush and kill grandmasters, such immortal opponents are terrifyingly cunning. Even if Uncle Yuan Nian intervened, it might not be a good thing… What should I do?”
For a long time, Bai Tanlang was confused and agonized, racking his brain for a strategy but finding no solution.
…
While Bai Tanlang tossed and turned, lost in thought, and the Daoist’s fear faded afar—
By a secluded courtyard.
A figure appeared, carrying a profound dark spear on his back, wearing a tattered shark mask.
“Immortal?”
Bai Xuan’s eyes were icy, reflecting the various auras within the courtyard. “The dragon tail transformation is complete; it’s time to unleash slaughter.”
The day before, he had received news that a fisheries officer named Liu Qian had come to present him with a talisman.
He originally held another talisman, which also emitted spiritual light, but compared to this new one, it was far inferior—several times weaker, almost overwhelmingly so.
The talisman Liu Qian presented was adorned with a complex, spiraling spiritual light, faintly forming a cold, mirrored surface interlaced with flames—chilling and formidable. Even Bai Xuan treated it with great caution.
According to Liu Qian, someone had lured him into placing this talisman in the water, their purpose unknown.
One must understand, the demon fish breeding grounds were stabilized by an immortal’s method, enabling the containment of demon fish.
If someone wished to sabotage the fishery, clearly the most reasonable approach was to employ an immortal.
Within the demon fish arena, Bai Xuan, as the master, could continuously harvest demon fish meat to nourish his vital energy and strength.
Even if unused personally, it was a great source of wealth.
This Daoist coming here was essentially seeking death.
But Bai Xuan remained calm upon hearing the news, making no rash moves.
During the previous night, he secretly used his Sea-Viewing ability to survey the surroundings—dozens of streets and two villages—fully aware of the quiet courtyard and its aura. Yet he withdrew quietly and returned to the main house to study ancestral texts, refining his understanding of the Azure Sky Dragon Map. Only at night did he return, ready to act.
Now.
“According to the ancestral notes, there are three levels: Resting, Entering the Dao, and Propagating the Dharma!”
“At the Resting level, one sits and meditates, practicing breath control for longevity, with the ability to draw talismans and refine elixirs.”
“This level is still mortal. From his aura, I can see his vital energy is decayed and no different from ordinary people… Though his spirit is strong, he cannot have truly entered the Dao level.”
“This level is just right to test my spear technique.”
Bai Xuan had naturally studied the ancestral records. The Bai family’s ancestor’s notes stated that this immortal’s physical body was fragile, no different from ordinary mortals, only able to draw talismans, refine elixirs, and extend life by breath control for decades.
To slay such an enemy, mobilizing a great army or volleying arrows would be useless. Once a talisman is deployed, it channels the forces of heaven and earth, nullifying mundane attacks. Only a Blood-Refinement martial artist or another immortal could kill him!
“Since mass attacks won’t work, I’ll handle this myself… Death and slaughter are mine to command; why rely on others?”
Bai Xuan’s eyes narrowed slightly, a faint killing intent gleaming.
“This distance…”
Through his eyes, he measured the courtyard’s auras—all within clear sight.
“One step, and I can strike!”
He moved, his figure vanishing instantly!
…
Inside the courtyard.
Boom!
A fierce wind tore through the courtyard like a white streak, breaking walls, smashing trees, piercing houses. In an instant, it covered hundreds of meters, arriving before the side chamber!
“Refreshing.”
Black tiger stripes appeared all over Bai Xuan’s body; he felt exhilarated. “It’s been so long since I unleashed my full power.”
With this step, the world slowed to a crawl around him. To his eyes, everything moved in slow motion while he remained at full speed. This was the full eruption of the Tiger Map, silence ringing in his ears, beyond even sound!
At this moment, six figures appeared at the side chamber entrance, barely able to keep up with Bai Xuan’s speed, trying to intercept him. Their bodies burned with yin energy, corrupted vital blood fierce and strong, rivaling Blood Refinement experts, with vital energy flowing like streams!
“Talisman?”
Bai Xuan’s eyes deep as an abyss reflected the six refined corpses, each glowing with talisman light that enhanced their speed to the extreme.
Otherwise, how could these refined corpses keep up with his speed? Even so, to him, their movements were sluggish.
Each of the six refined corpses’ faces had turned ashen blue-gray, vital blood bursting forth in decay, teeth sharpened like blades, closing in to bite Bai Xuan!
All bore shining talismans that invoked the forces of heaven and earth, exponentially increasing their speed. Two additional talismans empowered them: one golden light armor, like an invincible shield; the other a dark, somber yin talisman that continuously replenished their vital blood!
But—
“Just these refined corpses?”
Bai Xuan’s Hidden Sea Spear flicked like swatting flies, casual and effortless. With terrifying speed, the spear swept across the six refined corpses. In Bai Xuan’s sight, the golden light shattered like paper wherever the spear’s blade struck!
Woooosh!
Five layers of vital blood vortices spun wildly along the spear’s shaft, becoming tangible, merging with Bai Xuan’s terrifying strength to shatter all!
Boom!
A violent storm swirled within the courtyard, countless bone fragments flying, embedding into the wooden house. The six refined corpses dissolved into a blood mist, instantly blown away by the gale!
“Just ants.”
Bai Xuan remained calm.
He had already activated the giant whale vital blood. This spear contained the power of dual river vital blood, wielded with fifteen thousand jin of divine strength in one hand, enhanced by the Tiger Map’s speed, faintly infused with the dragon tail’s divine might.
If this spear struck the ground, the explosive force would be heard for ten miles around, the aftershocks shaking the area!
However, Bai Xuan controlled the airflow to prevent sound from spreading beyond the courtyard.
Flash!
Bai Xuan moved again, stepping forward. The six refined corpses were slaughtered by a single spear—no one could stop him!
At that moment, the corridor and doorway were suddenly illuminated by blood-red talismans. With a thunderous roar, they invoked the forces of heaven and earth, forming a barrier that separated Bai Xuan from the house!
A vast blood-red light enveloped the surroundings, integrating offense and defense, trembling with heavenly power, sweeping toward Bai Xuan.
Flash!
Bai Xuan flickered away, retreating dozens of meters. Watching the blood-red light roll before him, the tidal spiritual light faltered and retracted, protecting the side chamber!
“Such a powerful talisman.”
With his Sea-Viewing eyes, Bai Xuan clearly saw the talisman’s transformations. Dozens of talismans connected, their power qualitatively transformed.
Inside the house.
“Where did this warrior come from?”
The elderly Daoist sensed the courtyard breach as Bai Xuan broke in. He suddenly looked up and slapped a cloth bag at his waist. A black energy swirled out, and two refined corpses appeared on the floor, faces stiff and lifeless.
He sensed the outer wall had been broken and immediately became alert.
But—
Before he could fully react, a thunderous roar approached, and in his senses, the six refined corpses outside were extinguished in an instant!
“Impossible!”
The old Daoist was shocked beyond measure.
His expression twisted wildly as he slapped the cloth bag again, spitting blood after biting his tongue. The blood rose as black energy, invoking the forces of heaven and earth, manifesting a grand sword aura!
He then frantically drew three spiritual talismans, laying down layers of glowing light around him, faintly forming an indestructible golden shield!
“How could it be? My six refined corpses were wiped out in a moment!”
His hands trembled violently, his mind in chaos. “Not a single talisman blocked even a fraction of it? How is this possible?”
(End of chapter)