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Chapter 69: I'm A Nice Person (1)

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Everyone could feel the growth in Ling Xi's strength.

Yet, Gu Ruoyun only looked at him with an obscure expression.

Since the battle had started, she had felt that something was off with Ling Xi's cultivation base, as if it was unstable. This meant that although he might appear to be a Martial Warrior, his true strength was only as high as the 7th level of the Qi collection ranks.

But had his master not caution him about the downside of practicing this cultivation technique? Did he know that he could NEVER use whatever offensive ultimate techniques that he had? He might deal the same damage as an actual Martial Warrior would with this technique but it would cost him his ability to ever cultivate again in this life!

He was sacrificing his entire life's strength— just to get back at her.

"Hahaha!" Ling Xi gave a loud, unhinged laughter amidst the chaos. Malice and revenge had completely consumed whatever shred of humanity that was left in him. "Don't blame me for what I'm about to do, Gu Ruoyun! You signed the waiver, so now I'm gonna fulfill the terms. Say hi to your mother and father!"

White cold light reflected off his blade. His presence had shifted immediately before her. His blade might be cold but it was nothing compared to the lunatic, eager grin on his face, brought upon by the thought of his blade severing Gu Ruoyun's neck—

Smash!

In a move to defend herself, Gu Ruoyun managed to find herself a wooden club and she swung it when Ling Xi was about to strike. The club blocked the sword, parrying its physical blow, but the two combatants' energy pitted themselves against one another, letting out a shockwave of light that pulverized all the debris it came in contact with. The ground shook at the force.

In the aftermath, there was blood.

Blood was streaming down from her arm where the shockwave had ripped open a wound. The red liquid dripped down, pooling around Gu Ruoyun, painting a grotesque picture of her in the center.

Ling Xi was not the slightest bit deterred. He sneered, and in the next millisecond, he had somehow stepped into her personal space, right behind her.

"Gu Ruoyun! Behind you!" Luo Yin screamed from the crowd frantically.

Humans have always had that instinctive feeling when someone is watching them intensely, and Gu Ruoyun acted on that instinct, spinning her body — just in time to see the oncoming blade slashing towards her forehead, and hear the man's hatred-filled voice,

"The disgrace you brought to me at the Heavenly Spirit Formation… The Shame… I will return it all to you! Die, Gu Ruoyun!"

The yell seemed to have echoed off his blade as he swung it definitively to her head. He had completely forgotten Shi Yun's request…

"No!" Shi Yun's expression darkened. "Gu Ruoyun could not be killed in this way—her mental energy would be lost! Ling Xi you moron—you're ruining everything!"

It was too late. There was nothing she could do to interfere—

"You motherf*ckers! Stop right there!"

Elder Yu did not expect to see this scene as he rushed over from work. This… it was really bad for his heart!

In fact, this was tremendously, colossally and extremely bad. If young master knew this… If he knew what was happening to Gu Ruoyun, heads would roll in the Azure Dragon Kingdom. That year when young master heard that his beloved eldest sister was caught in a tight spot, he had stormed off to the Azure Dragon Kingdom with storm clouds and lightning. He had to be forcefully captured and dragged home by the Master himself, with an addition of a few years of being grounded as penance!

The young master was not a rebellious person by nature. He was a nice person—as long as nobody hurts the people he cared about. Yet lo and behold, his favorite Lady Gu was here, inches away from death by the hands and sword of that Ling family son of a bitch! Anyone could imagine how furious young master would be. He would have to relive the pain of losing another relative—the bitter anger birthed from within would be so immense that even the Master would not able to contain it this time!

Ling Xi, you dumb*ss son of a b*tch!!!! 


Chapter 70: I'm A Nice Person (2)

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

A low-level aristocrat like the Ling family could not hope to deter the Young Master now, could they? Facing the Three Great Authorities, the family would perish in no time. Sure, Young Master looked pretty gentle and mild, but have you ever heard of the phrase 'Still water runs deep'? Only fools would dare test the Young Master of the reputable Dong Fang family! Who would dare expect him to have nothing to back up his prestigious position in such a renowned family?

Boom!

Just as Elder Yu thought he was really going to kick the bucket from cardiac arrest (what with witnessing the origin story of Young Master's future fury), a sword suddenly materialized before Gu Ruoyun.

It looked out of place. Instead of dazzling in regal metallic luster, it looked like it belonged to the scrap metal heap — both the hilt and the blade were covered in thick, brown rust. Yet, it was precisely this very scrap-metal sword that had parried Ling Xi's assault. His sword, so sharpened in its killing intent, was so easily halted by a rusty, seemingly-decrepit sword!\

"What?! Now that was just anti-climatic! I thought it was gonna be something huge!"

"Is that even a legit Martial Warrior technique or something? Cause that? Sucked. Can't you even beat someone on the 6th level in the Qi gathering ranks? Go home and get good, son!"

"Did Ling Xi hold back? He's gotta be holding back right? How else would that be so easily blocked?"

As the crowd reeled from their bewilderment, they started littering the air with their comments. No matter what they said, the content was all similar; no one could believe what just happened between Gu Ruoyun and Ling Xi. After all, they already saw the gap in power between those two. A level 6 Qi gathering practitioner stopping the assault of a low-level Martial Warrior — was like a knife being stopped by a slice of butter!

"Oh," Gu Ruoyun said, grinning, "I didn't plan to use this, mind you. Look what you made me do!

Ah, well. What shall I do next? Oh, yes. You wanted me dead, didn't you?"

Ling Xi quickly recovered from his shock. "So what if I did?" He sneered, "I don't think you can say the same for yourself. You and I are different. Unlike me, YOU don't have the balls to even TOUCH me. After all, you KNOW you won't live long if you actually dare harm me."

Elder Yu shook his head at his blatant provocation. Any well intentions Lady Gu had to spare Ling Xi's pitiful life might as well as be non-existent after that uncalled challenge. That, he was sure of.

What he was not sure of, however, was whatever Lady Gu had conjured to defend herself. He studied the rusty blade intently, trying to figure out its characteristics. "It's atypical, yes, but it doesn't look like a Spiritual Tool of any kind now, does it? How did she summon it?

Maybe….maybe the experts at the Weapon Refining Sect would be able to discern its origin…"

Hun Fei had been watching the battle unfolding with cold indifference. His eyes only briefly widened the moment Gu Ruoyun summoned that rusty sword. After examining it briskly though, his eyebrows creased a little in surprise wrapped with mockery. "That? That isn't even a legitimate spiritual weapon! It's even crippled. Pathetic."

"A crippled spiritual weapon might be loosely identified as one of the spiritual weapons, but its might could never match the real ones. By that gaping flaw alone, Gu Ruoyun's feat bore nothing worth a closer look, or warrant any care and attention from the Weapon Refining Sect," he thought.

Meanwhile, back on the battleground, Gu Ruoyun raised her eyebrow in doubtful curiosity, her smile even more sugary. "Oh? What horrible end could POSSIBLY turn out if I removed one scoundrel off the face of this kingdom? I guess…I can only find out after killing you!"

"Oh yeah?! Come on then!"

Ling Xi's face contorted into an inhuman grin. His body dashed into a blurry motion towards Gu Ruoyun with the force of a gale. His blade dazzled with intense eagerness for blood.

He was drawing closer and closer.

Gu Ruoyun stroke the air before her gently with her Crippled Spirit Sword.

Immediately, a huge gust of air bent to the motion and will of her blade, rolling in, piling, forming into a gigantic typhoon that knocked Ling Xi a few steps off his deadly pursue.

Everyone saw it and could vouch for it: she had just made a small, gentle movement. Nothing more, yet the force...

"Don't tell me….don't tell me that this was the treasure that wretched woman got from within the Heavenly Spirit Formation back then?!" A man among the crowd exclaimed in his mind as he rubbed in his eyes in disbelief.

His mind replayed how he had tried to snatch Gu Ruoyun's treasure back then in the Divine Spirit Formation. Back then, he had all of his dignity forcefully stomped by that young lady and had not recovered since. He only came here to watch the fight. Who was going to win? He was hoping that Ling Xi would be the one who would take care of her.

Yet, he did not expect to see the complete opposite of a curb-stomping defeat!


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