Qin Yang opened all the jade boxes on the stone rack to take a look, but he didn't find the martial skill called "Hundred-step Flying Sword."

"That Hundred-step Flying Sword must be a very important martial skill of the Celestial Sword Pavilion; perhaps it's not stored here."

Qin Yang's eyes sank, and he had no choice but to give up temporarily.

"The second floor stores weapons, the third floor stores martial skills, so the first floor might store some valuable herbs, and the Seven-leaf Ice Lotus I'm looking for might be on the first floor."

Qin Yang's mind turned as he headed toward the first floor.

The sleep-inducing effect of the spirit butterfly was limited; if the blue-robed elder guarding the Treasure Storage Tower wakes up, it could be troublesome.

As soon as Qin Yang stepped into the first floor of the Treasure Pavilion, he smelled a fragrance of herbs.

"As expected, my guess was right," Qin Yang thought to himself.

Several neat shelves of herbs were placed in the hall on the first floor.

"Seven-leaf Ice Lotus, Seven-leaf Ice Lotus..."

Qin Yang searched the shelves and finally, his gaze focused on a green jade box behind the blue-robed elder.

"It's really here."

Qin Yang opened it, and his eyes immediately lit up.

In the jade box was a translucent ice-clear lotus, with seven petals, each flawless, emitting a cold, fragrant breath.

"To cure the Fire Toad Poison in me, I only need one petal, and the remaining six can be used to make a Beauty Pill."

Qin Yang said happily, the Seven-leaf Ice Lotus is an excellent ingredient for a Beauty Pill. He had originally thought of making one to give to Sister Ruan, and the remaining six petals could make six pills for his father, mother, and Sister Ruan each.

"Let's see if there are any other valuable herbs here."

Qin Yang shifted his gaze to the other shelves, searching for valuable herbs.

Just as Qin Yang was searching the herbs, the blue-robed elder lying on the table moved a finger and slowly woke up.

"Is this old man waking up?"

Qin Yang's expression changed slightly; at this time, he was not far from the blue-robed elder, and the Purple Blood Soft Sword in his hand was already extended.

"Who goes there?!"

A fierce color flashed in the blue-robed elder's eyes as he shouted loudly.

"Don't move."

Qin Yang coldly said as the Purple Blood Soft Sword lay across the blue-robed elder's neck.

Feeling the sharpness on his neck, the blue-robed elder's body stiffened. It wasn't that his skills were lacking, but he seemed to have been drugged by this kid's soporific or something, otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen asleep for no reason, and just as he woke up, this kid's sword was on him.

Bang!!

At this moment, the four white-robed disciples guarding the Treasure Pavilion door heard the blue-robed elder's questioning and rushed in.

"Little thief, let go of the elder guarding the pavilion!"

"Thief, surrender at once..."

"..."

The four white-robed disciples shouted angrily.

However, Qin Yang didn't pay any attention to their shouts.

"So, you are the thief eyeing the Spirit Fish Pond?!"

The blue-robed elder, with some composure, calmed down and coldly observed Qin Yang.

"Let's go, lead the way."

Qin Yang said calmly, as his sword slightly moved, leaving a bloodstain on the blue-robed elder's neck.

Qin Yang, holding the blue-robed elder hostage, exited the Treasure Pavilion, as more and more disciples gathered toward him.

The purple-robed person and the Sword-wielding Elder also came upon the news, and the people of the Celestial Sword Pavilion surrounded Qin Yang.

"Thief, release the elder guarding the pavilion, leave the Purple Blood Soft Sword, and you might be spared."

The purple-robed person said coldly with a gloomy face.

At this moment, he had recognized that the treasure sword in Qin Yang's hand was the most precious Purple Blood Soft Sword of the Treasure Pavilion.

This kid was too audacious; not only did he eye their Spirit Fish, but he also took the Purple Blood Soft Sword, and who knows what else he might have taken. No matter what, they had to kill this kid today, or how could Celestial Sword Pavilion establish its face in the Ancient Martial Realm!

"Oh? If I let him go, you'll spare my life? Then what if I don't let him go."

Qin Yang chuckled softly.

These three, the purple-robed person, Sword-wielding Elder, and the blue-robed elder in his grip, were all Profound Tier experts. Although he was a cultivator, he was merely at the lowest level among cultivators. He dared not underestimate them if the three worked together.

In a past life on the Immortal Yuan Continent, Immortal Warriors were as numerous as grains of sand; there were also many at the Immortal Master Realm; and at the Immortal Spirit Realm, where one could fly with swords and roam the skies, the means of cultivators could truly be unleashed.

"Thief, you are too arrogant. When I catch you, I must skin you alive."

The Sword-wielding Elder, somewhat hot-tempered, said angrily, veins bulging on his forehead.

"I don't want to waste words with you, step aside, or else, if my hand shakes, his head will be gone."

Qin Yang said calmly.

"You...!"

The Sword-wielding Elder's face darkened; this kid was truly shameless, holding the guardian elder hostage. He couldn't not let him go, but if he did, the anger in his heart would be hard to quell.

"Pavilion Master, Senior Sword-wielder, take action, capture this kid; my life doesn't matter!"

Held hostage in front of so many disciples, the blue-robed elder couldn't endure the humiliation and gritted his teeth.

"Oh? If you're so selfless, would it be inappropriate if I don't fulfill your wish?"

Qin Yang said, smirking.

"Shameless thief, dare to harm a single hair of the guarding elder, I will not spare you!"

The Sword-wielding Elder shouted in anger.

Qin Yang chuckled lightly, a hint of mockery in his eyes as the Purple Blood Soft Sword in his hand gently moved, a thin line of blood dripping from the thin blade onto the stone floor.

"Stop!"

Upon seeing this, the purple-robed person hastily shouted with a cold tone; the guard elder is also a Profound Tier expert. If lost, the Celestial Sword Pavilion's strength would be reduced, especially with so many disciples watching, he couldn't ignore a pavilion elder's life.

"Our pavilion will let you go, everyone clear a path!"

The purple-robed person ordered with an icy expression.

Upon hearing this, the white-robed disciples surrounding Qin Yang cleared a path.

Qin Yang, holding the blue-robed elder hostage, walked out with composure, all the way out of the Celestial Sword Pavilion.

The mountain gate of the Celestial Sword Pavilion was grandly built, with a large stone sculpture of a sword, towering dozens of meters high, standing proudly at the gate, emanating a trace of awe-inspiring sword intent. A broad paved road led down to Celestial Sword Mountain.

"Young one, can you release him now?"

The purple-robed person said icily.

"Of course, I'm an honest person, but if I let him go, you won't hunt me down, will you?"

Qin Yang asked with a relaxed smile.

Upon hearing this, the Sword-wielding Elder nearly spat out old blood. You thief, attempting to steal the Celestial Sword Pavilion's Spirit Fish, holding the elder hostage, and even taking away the heavily guarded Purple Blood Soft Sword, damn it, if we don't hunt you down after letting you go, who will we hunt?!"

The purple-robed person, maintaining some composure, knew this kid was asking despite knowing, purely mocking them. His face darkened, and he gritted his teeth, "Rest assured, we won't hunt you down."

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