Capítulo 1365: Chapter 1365: Expanding the Sparring Team!
With one strike, Ye Qiu annihilated the Sword Infant Saint Heir, leaving the Free Spirit Saint Son in shock.
“Aborigine Ye Qiu?”
The Free Spirit Saint Son didn’t recognize Ye Qiu, but the Hongyuan Holy Son imdiately knew who Ye Qiu was.
Simultaneously, Ye Qiu’s ruthless thods genuinely startled him. He hadn’t expected Ye Qiu to be so decisive, successfully launching a surprise attack in an instant.
“These two fellows took advantage of the chaos, hoping to reap the benefits, only to end up making a wedding dress for soone else.” The Hongyuan Holy Son pitied the Sword Infant Saint Heir and the Free Spirit Saint Son. They thought they were the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware that an eagle lay in wait, quickly shattering their alliance.
The Hongyuan Holy Son had given up hope of reaching the top of Mount Tai. It would take him an entire day just to recover his strength, far too short a ti to seize enough beast pills. Among the reasons was the presence of the Free Spirit Saint Son, so he harbored no goodwill toward him and wouldn’t mind if Ye Qiu took him out as well.
The Free Spirit Saint Son’s spirit had reached a breaking point. He could suppress it no longer, fearing that if Ye Qiu approached, he wouldn’t even have the courage to act.
Nevertheless, hearing the Hongyuan Holy Son reveal Ye Qiu’s identity was an awakening. He finally understood that the one daring to kill the Sword Infant Saint Heir was indeed the infamous Ye Qiu.
Previously, the Free Spirit Saint Son hadn’t paid much attention when Ye Qiu was forced to submit before the Wood Elder, only casting a casual glance. But after hearing of Ye Qiu killing the Wood Elder, he began to take notice, yet still couldn’t rember Ye Qiu’s appearance.
Today, Ye Qiu appeared here, clearly for the beast pills. No wonder this person, capable of killing the Wood Elder, wasn’t in the top five. He’d been lurking in the shadows, ready to strike at the top ten Saint Heirs.
The Free Spirit Saint Son imdiately attacked. Even if Ye Qiu’s power was unmatched, he had to try.
Whoosh…
The Free Spirit Saint Son summoned all his strength. In an instant, a massive energy storm ford, and with a push of his hands, it roared forward.
Ye Qiu spun his body, directly charging at the energy storm like a sharp needle, piercing through and breaking the attack apart.
Seeing Ye Qiu’s formidable power, the Free Spirit Saint Son realized he couldn’t defeat him. He only wanted to test if Ye Qiu was as formidable as rumored. From this trial, he felt Ye Qiu’s terrifying presence. With this in mind, he dared not linger, and took off running.
How could Ye Qiu let this lamb for slaughter escape? The mont he killed the Sword Infant Saint Heir, he was determined not to let anyone present go.
As the Free Spirit Saint Son fled frantically, Ye Qiu was prepared. With a point of his fingers, he cast a formation spell. Instantly, trees began to shift as if alive, blocking the path ahead.
This was a wood formation, combining the rule power of wood with formation arrays.
He had secretly set up the formation while observing the battle.
Wooden walls ford one after another. The Free Spirit Saint Son stopped and changed direction, but he hadn’t run ten ters before encountering another wooden wall.
Enraged, the Free Spirit Saint Son struck repeatedly, but after one wall shattered, another appeared.
“Damn it!”
The Free Spirit Saint Son found the wood walls impenetrable. He couldn’t pass through them. Glancing up at the sky, he leaped into the air, determined to escape from above, fearing Ye Qiu’s approach, which would bring danger.
“You’re not leaving!”
With a twist of his fingers, Ye Qiu activated a formation. The towering trees forming the wood walls sprouted countless branches that rapidly grew, covering the entire sky, forming a wooden cage. Even after flying thirty ters, the Free Spirit Saint Son found his airborne path blocked.
Forward, he couldn’t proceed. Upward, he couldn’t fly. Backward, he couldn’t retreat.
Helplessly, the Free Spirit Saint Son turned to face Ye Qiu.
“Aborigine, let go, and I won’t hold you accountable for attacking ,” he shouted.
Ye Qiu ignored him, tilting his head as he looked at him.
“I know you’re talented and powerful, but you must understand there are stronger beings in this world, those backing .”
“I’m a Saint Heir of the Carefree Sect. In our sect, there are hundreds, even thousands stronger than you. I advise you not to act against , or my sect won’t let you go.”
The Free Spirit Saint Son probably couldn’t defeat Ye Qiu after all; he wasn’t confident he could kill an elder-level powerhouse.
Thus, he relied on his sect to pressure Ye Qiu and make him stop. This was his only reliance now.
“If you let go, I’ll act like nothing happened today. How about it?” he suggested.
“Give the beast pills,” Ye Qiu said flatly, not responding to the Free Spirit Saint Son’s words.
“I can’t give you the beast pills. They’re mine. I said if you let go, I won’t bla you and will even befriend you,” the Free Spirit Saint Son pleaded while touching his waist. Once he handed over the beast pills, he truly would lose his treasure.
“If you won’t give them, I’ll take them myself,” Ye Qiu said, rubbing his palms, ready to act. Seeing this, the Free Spirit Saint Son trembled. If Ye Qiu really acted and possibly killed him too, it would be disastrous.
Imdiately, the Free Spirit Saint Son said, “Fine, fine, I’ll give you the beast pills. I’ll give you all of them if you let go, how about that?”
Ye Qiu extended his hand, showing a bit of impatience. The Free Spirit Saint Son frantically tossed over a bag full of beast pills, which Ye Qiu glanced at before storing in his Xumi Bag.
The Free Spirit Saint Son prepared to leave with a smile.
“Hold on, I never said you could leave,” Ye Qiu’s cold voice sounded.
The Free Spirit Saint Son’s face turned sour as he slowly turned back, “But I’ve given you the beast pills. We agreed you’d let go.”
“That was your own claim, not mine. From the mont you were trapped here, everything on you beca mine. Leaving won’t be so easy,” Ye Qiu said calmly.
Infuriated, the Free Spirit Saint Son imdiately retorted, “Don’t push your luck! I’m the Free Spirit Saint Son. Do you dare act against ?”
Ye Qiu chuckled, stepping forward quickly, speaking disdainfully, “I even dare provoke the Tai Yi Saint Heir, let alone you, a asly sixth-ranked Saint Heir. What’s this rubbish Carefree Sect? Is it powerful? Too bad, I’ve never heard of it.”
With that, Ye Qiu gave the Free Spirit Saint Son no chance to resist, subdued him, bound him, and placed him into the Xumi Bag.
“You can join the Lieyan Holy Son,” said Ye Qiu, the last words the Free Spirit Saint Son heard before everything went black and he lost consciousness.
With a point of his finger, the wood formation dispersed, restoring everything to normal. Ye Qiu patted the Xumi Bag and contentedly murmured, “My Saint Heir sparring group has gained another mber.”
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