Spirit Vessel - Chapter 563

Chapter 563: 563



Those who could make it past the first round were great prodigies, real monsters .

One of them was cut down so easily after two moves . Even his ancient witchcraft art couldn’t stop the Firebird Sword .

The bones on the ground belonged to Giants or millennium beasts . Some were broken by the sword energy and had white smoke coming out from within .

Ordinary bones would have been crushed to dust; only bones of Giants were this tough .

Ningshuai didn’t hold back at all and took all of them . They originally belonged to the priests of the Ancient Jiang, so there was an innate witchcraft power in them . Selling them to wisdom masters specialized in witchcraft would yield a handsome sum .

The entire place was shocked at this development .

The prodigies who were closing their eyes to cultivate opened them, revealing a flash that could see through walls to spy on Feiyun .

Long Qingyang sat on the second floor of this palace, very close to Xiyue Lanshan . The two of them were holding hands, seemingly quite intimate . The latter had his tongue cut off by Long Cangyue but a master from his clan had asked the First Disciple of the Grand tutor to reattach it .

Nevertheless, the scar there would forever remind him of the humiliation .

“Feng Ergou’s cultivation tripled in power in just several days . ” Lanshan leaned closer towards Qingyang and whispered .

Despite being a historical genius with strong mental fortitude, he couldn’t resist Qingyang’s charm and became a second “guest” after his uncle . He became trapped quickly after having sex with Qingyang just once . He lost control completely since Qingyang was even more seductive than a woman .

Qingyang asked softly, looking quite beautiful with his pearl eyes and long, thin brows: “So who is stronger, you or him?”



Lanshan’s expression became awkward: “My talents is better, surpassing him is only a matter of time…”

“Then what else is there to say? Why should I follow you if you can’t even beat him?” Qingyang pushed him away and coolly left .

“Qingyang!” Lanshan was shocked like someone dumped by their girlfriend . He chased after Qingyang but the guy waved his sleeve, causing Qingyang to fall and his head on the ground, bloodied .

His eyes were full of despair . Qingyang was disappearing from his sight without any reluctance .

“Whoosh . ” Feiyun landed on the second floor and saw the guy crying out of his mind: “A man losing his mind over a woman is called a hopeless romantic; a man disappointed over losing another man is called an idiot . ”

Feiyun stopped caring since this guy has been ruined by Long Qingyang . So what if he was a historical genius? Declination was inevitable and he’ll fall into obscurity .

“Boom!” Feiyun’s palm destroyed the three-feet thick wall of the jade and made his entrance into one of the halls .

More than thirty geniuses were drinking . Half of them looked at him while the others kept on drinking, seemingly indifferent .


The place was full of smoke and mists stemming from a lotus pond on the first level, making this hall seem like a scene of the immortals .

The girls hanging on the ceiling were already weak . With their cultivation sealed, they would fall and die just like any mortal woman . The process was excruciating and terrorizing for these courtesans .

A bunch of corpses below had broken bones . Perhaps some didn’t die instantly and suffered in agony for quite some time .



“Animals!” Bi Ningshuai also arrived and saw this sad scene .

He ran with all of his speed to find Feiyun but he was still too late, resulting in this tragic scene .

Feiyun’s expression turned unsightly . A few of these girls have served him before in Supreme Beauty, personally preparing tea and playing music for him . They were mere corpses now .

“Nangong Hongyan is to be blamed for this, she killed my Martial Uncle and stole our defining treasure . If she doesn’t return it, these girls will suffer . This is already the nicest punishment for them . ” A man wearing white-jade armor coldly said .

Besides him was a woman adorning the same type of uniform - starry eyes, long hair - as pretty as someone in a painting . She said: “Our Martial Uncle suffered a horrific death . His eyes clawed out, skin flayed, and nails all over his body . She crucified him on a tree and incinerated both to a crisp . When we got there, his skin was fastened to a branch, bloodied and fluttering in the wind . One can’t get over seeing something like that . ”

These two were descendants from an ancient sect . This power hasn’t interacted with outsiders for nearly a thousand years now . They used to be comparable to the four great clans .

Long Shenya wanted this sect’s help so he allowed her to come in . Otherwise, she wasn’t qualified to be in this place despite her brilliant cultivation .

“Pah!” Xue Wu sneered: “Your despicable Martial Uncle was overwhelmed with lust so Sister killed him . Taking that treasure is only after-the-fact, but this is the cultivation world . Everyone has done it before . ”

“Hmph! My Senior Uncle had cultivated for 600 years and is a Giant, if Nangong Hongyan didn’t scheme against him, how could she even take him down?” The woman retorted .

Xue Wu coughed out a mouthful of blood due to her injuries, strained by trying to talk: “My Sister needs to scheme? All she needs to do is take off her veil . Not to mention a Giant, even an Enlightened Being would instantly prostrate before her . Unfortunately, no man has been able to see her face, but despite wearing the veil, plenty of people is more than willing to become her slaves . It’s too bad that none had earned her good grace . ”

“You dare to insult my Martial Uncle?! Die!” The woman’s hand flashed and a whip as thin as a hair materialized, spanning for a hundred meters .

The swing of the whip looked like a tiny thunderbolt .

Xue Wu knew of this whip’s power, capable of punishing someone’s soul . She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes .

Surprisingly enough, the pain didn’t come . She opened her eyes and saw the demonic successor catching the whip .

“Who do you think you are? Siding with Nangong Hongyan is the same as opposing everyone . ” Both the man and woman took out a spirit treasure .

They knew just how strong he was and didn’t dare to be careless . They worked together to suppress him .

Feiyun unsheathed his black sword and a blinding flame appeared, blowing both the two and their spirit treasures slamming through the wall .

Their white armor engraved with formation runes had gap everywhere and started to crumble . Two more big holes appeared on the thick wall .

They rolled outside to the courtyard paved with bluestones . Several bones were broken while blood dripped from the corner of their mouth .

Just one slash alone was all he needed to defeat these two prodigies . They stood outside, not daring to come back in .

The power of this successor far exceeded their imagination .

Feng Feiyun let the woman hanging on the ceiling down . However, they showed no sign of gratitude, thinking that he was also scheming like the rest .

Feiyun sent a telepathic message to Xue Wu, telling her about his identity . She was the only woman aware of this so her eyes flashed like two stars . She became relieved after finding this out .

“All of you, come with me right now . ” Feiyun said .

The unaware women were on guard, afraid that he might do something cruel later .

Xue Wu started to think and knew that he couldn’t defend himself right now: “If you dare to do something to us, Sister Hongyan will not spare you, you’ll suffer a fate worse than death . ”

Feiyun smirked, understanding her intention .

The women followed Xue Wu’s lead and followed him . He led them out of the palace but was interrupted by a man riding a red deer . His weapon was a sword as an unreasonably large sword .

Beiming Potian rubbed his deer’s head as if he was caressing a lover: “Quite courageous to enter the dragon’s lair alone, but you think it is this easy to leave?”

A massive pressure descended, heavier than numerous mountains .

Feiyun remained leisure and smiled: “Your heavy sword dao has reached the “heavy over light” level, but this is only the bare surface . Once you reach the “light over heavy”, then that will be a little accomplishment on this path . ”

After reaching the fourth level, Feiyun could finally spot the Potian’s sword dao level .

“That’s more interesting . ” Potian said: “Nangong Hongyan had killed a genius from my clan and took our defining merit law, Northern Profound . Will you shoulder this feud in her stead? Can you actually handle it?”

Feiyun knew this because she had given this merit law and a spatial stone as a first-meeting gift . Unfortunately, this merit law couldn’t enter his sight . He gave it to Long Cangyue later, who knows if she had trained it or not?

Feiyun told Ningshuai to take the women away . He waited until they left before replying: “Of course I can handle it . I will take responsibility for all her mistakes and debts . If anyone wants to fight, I’ll be waiting . I’ll handle her problems until my last breath, my last drop of blood, and will take down anyone who tries to find her . ”

1 . I kept on almost using she/her for Qingyang instead he/his