Can't Stand This Lousy Jie Sect Anymore

Chapter 210: Saint Comes to Pay Ransom (Second Update Please Subscribe)


"Brother!"

Seeing Dashizhi being sucked into the bottle, Jin Naluo exclaimed in shock, completely stunned.

He had never expected Dashizhi to be defeated so swiftly.

That was their Western Sect's strongest physical divine power—Cultivated Body of Sixteen Feet!

Among the disciples of all the sects, only a few could cultivate this divine skill, and every one of them had profound mana and high realms.

In a way, this Cultivated Body of Sixteen Feet Divine Power was akin to the Chan Sect's Eight-Nine Profound Skill, serving as the Western Sect's dharma-protecting divine power!

Yet, such a mysterious and exceptional Sixteen Feet Divine Body, was shattered by Yu Yuan with a single hammer strike!

And it appeared to be done with ease, as if it hardly took any effort.

Jin Naluo was completely numbed.

Was their Western Sect's dharma-protecting divine power so fragile?

At this moment, Yu Yuan had already put away the Pure Glazed Bottle and the Mixed Gold Hammer, glanced at Jin Naluo who was still in a daze, shook his head slightly with regret, and then summoned the Golden-eyed Five Clouds Camel and rode away.

Only then did Jin Naluo snap back to reality.

He lifted his foot to chase after him.

But after a thought, he withdrew his step.

He recalled Yu Yuan's regretful look when he left, and vaguely understood something.

The reason he was unharmed was probably precisely because he had been fair and just before.

Heaven and earth as witness!

He truly believed that what Dashizhi wanted was a fair and just discussion!

Instead, because of this, Yu Yuan spared him.

It seemed that he was not as despicable and cunning as brother Dashizhi described, but rather, it was his respected brother Dashizhi who seemed somewhat sore after losing the debate.

With this thought, Jin Naluo sighed, stretched out his hand, and took out a Bodhi Seed.

This was a treasure given to each disciple of the Western Sect.

This Bodhi Seed, bestowed by Saint Zhunti, was said to be the fruit of the supreme Innate Spirit Root Bodhi Tree.

All disciples carry it close to their body; not only does it help them enlighten and awaken, but it also allows them to contact Saint Zhunti.

At this moment, a Golden Light Cloud descended from the sky, and it was Yu Yuan returning.

"Trying to contact someone, huh?"

Yu Yuan glanced at the Bodhi Seed in Jin Naluo's hand, "Need my help?"

Jin Naluo: "..."

After a brief hesitation, he stowed the Bodhi Seed away, clasped his hands sincerely, and said, "The matter just now was the impulsive behavior of my brother, please be magnanimous and spare him..."

Before he could finish speaking, Yu Yuan interrupted impatiently, "I detest it the most when people persuade me to be magnanimous, don't ever mention this again."

Jin Naluo promptly shut his mouth, standing there quietly without uttering a word.

The situation was more powerful than the person.

Judging from the "battle of powers" just now, he deeply realized the terror of this Jie Sect disciple before him.

At this moment in front of Yu Yuan, he couldn't muster any thoughts of resistance.

Seeing how obediently silent he was, Yu Yuan somewhat surprisingly stroked his chin, thoughtfully saying, "I don't intend to make things difficult for you, but if you call someone over, it might delay my matters... Perhaps you'd prefer joining your brother inside?"

Jin Naluo: "..."

He did not hesitate, and suddenly, a White Lotus appeared under his feet, lifting him into the air and speeding away into the distance.

Yu Yuan slightly raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Don't rush to leave, my bottle is quite lively!"

As he spoke, he brought out the Dragon Escape Stake.

In an instant, a fierce wind rose up.

Mist shrouded the air, and dust billowed.

A yellowish wooden stake plunged towards Jin Naluo. The three golden rings on the stake flashed with golden light, magically appearing around Jin Naluo's neck, feet, and waist, quickly tightening.

At this moment, a ray of spirit light suddenly flew out from Jin Naluo's body, and he shouted, "Quickly rescue me from this place!"

Yu Yuan looked up and saw a familiar female figure within that spirit light.

This woman was dressed in a short skirt woven from Xueli aromatic herbs, showing her long, straight, fair legs; her waist was wrapped with blooming vine tendrils, and her features—red lips, white teeth, and hopeful eyes—were the Mountain Ghost he had met just before.

Without seeing how she moved, the space before her suddenly rippled like water waves, rapidly expanding in an attempt to envelop both her and Jin Naluo.

"He asked me for help, of course, I couldn't just stand by and watch him die," Yao Ge replied matter-of-factly.

Yu Yuan nodded, not knowing what to say for a moment.

He turned his head to look at Jin Naluo, who was now trapped on the Dragon Escape Stake.

Jin Naluo had also tried to break free, but the more he struggled, the tighter the golden ring became, firmly binding his physical body to the wooden stake, eventually making him unable to move or even perform Primordial Spirit Emergence.

Yu Yuan glanced at him and said displeasedly, "You don't even spare a little mountain ghost who's inexperienced in the world, your Western Sect really has no bottom line."

"Daoist friend, your words are mistaken!"

Jin Naluo said in a deep voice, "This mountain ghost has an exceptional spirit. Staying in the Northern Continent, which is full of toxic vapors and filth, would just waste her talent.

Taking her to the Western Pure Land is giving her a chance for rebirth!"

Yu Yuan raised an eyebrow and said to Jin Naluo, "Have you ever considered that she might not want to leave this land?"

"She has never seen the vastness of the outside world, naturally, she would have attachment to her land of birth," Jin Naluo argued firmly, "Once she sees the beauty of my Western Pure Land, she will naturally understand my good intentions."

"Nonsense!"

Yu Yuan sneered at his words.

He didn't feel like arguing with this disciple of the Western Sect anymore and directly used the Glazed Bottle to capture him.

"You can go back now."

Yu Yuan said to the somewhat bewildered mountain ghost.

"Oh, oh."

Yao Ge nodded her head, about to use magic to leave, then suddenly showed a distressed expression, "Immortal, I don't know the way back... Could you send me on my way?"

Yu Yuan decisively shook his head, "I have urgent matters to attend to and have no time to escort you."

"Then could you send me back after you're finished with your urgent matters?" Yao Ge cautiously inquired.

Yu Yuan pondered for a moment, "We'll see how I feel then."

Saying this, he took out the Ruyi Qiankun Bag and opened it, "Just stay in there for now."

Originally, he didn't want to bother with this trivial matter, but considering leaving this naive mountain ghost here alone might result in her being torn apart by the Witch Clan warriors in a blink of an eye.

In that case, his good intentions would only have done harm.

Hearing Yu Yuan's words, Yao Ge just pouted and obediently crawled into the Qiankun Ruyi Bag.

Yu Yuan summoned the Golden-eyed Five Clouds Camel, soared into the air, and transformed into a streak of golden light and clouds, flying towards the north.

Crossing mountains and rivers, passing desolate deserts, but all along the way, not a human figure was seen, not even a hint of greenery.

This shows just how desolate the territory of the Witch Clan is.

"Hehe, young friend, in such a hurry, where are you headed?"

Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded.

The moment Yu Yuan heard this voice, a chill went through his heart, and he subconsciously thought of activating the Chaos Bell to travel through space to escape.

"Young friend, don't be in a hurry to leave."

The gentle voice continued, "Since our paths have crossed, it is fate. Why not come down and talk?"

Hearing this, Yu Yuan only saw a blur before his eyes, and instantly, he was in a mountain valley.

Instinctively, he looked towards the center of the valley, where an ancient Bodhi Tree, filled with profound wisdom, slowly materialized.

Under the Bodhi Tree, a middle-aged Daoist, thin and showing a compassionate demeanor, was sitting cross-legged.

This Daoist looked emaciated, dressed in a clean white robe, casually tied his black hair into a Daoist bun, and tucked a lush green twig into it.

Yu Yuan instinctively took two steps back, then steadied his mind and respectfully bowed.

"Inner Sect Third Generation Disciple of Jie Sect, Yu Yuan, greets the Saint Hierarch of the Western Sect."

"No need for excessive formalities." Saint Zhunti smiled as he looked towards him, "Young friend, you're not in the East Sea, what brings you to such a desolate place?"

Yu Yuan thought for a moment and said gravely, "It is my master's order to come to the Northern Continent to search for a treasure. My master greatly values this treasure and reminds me several times daily, hence I was a bit hurried just now, please forgive me, Saint."

Saint Zhunti chuckled, "It seems like you are quite afraid of me?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuan quickly shook his head, "This is reverence for the Saint, not fear."

"You don't need to be so formal." Saint Zhunti smiled and said, "At the last conference of the Three Sects, I found you quite interesting.

However, I was unaware that you have such a profound understanding of my Western teachings.

Since fate has brought us together, would you like to listen to my teachings?"

Yu Yuan's heart tightened again, mentally cursing his luck.

Could it be that the Saint took a liking to him and intended to forcibly convert him to the Western teachings?

With this thought, he quickly bowed and said, "Thank you Saint for your generous affection, but my master's urgency leaves me no leisure to listen to the teachings.

I will personally visit the Western teachings another day to listen to your profound teachings."

Saint Zhunti looked at Yu Yuan without speaking, his gaze still gentle yet making Yu Yuan's scalp tingle.

Then, Saint Zhunti laughed, "Well then! Since you have important matters, I won't delay you any further. By the way, I have a very mystical technique, and I'll exchange it for freeing my two unworthy disciples from their cages."

As he spoke, a golden scripture emerged from the air in front of Yu Yuan, resembling tiny tadpoles.

Yu Yuan only glanced at the Western text once, but already understood its profundity.

The beginning of the scripture bore four striking characters—Dream Verified Path!

Yu Yuan gasped, such a miraculous method of realization could also be given to him, what exactly did this Saint intend?

Wasn't this a ransom payment? This was clearly intended to convert him to the Western teachings?

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