Chapter 213: The Ferocious Little Sheep, Suppressed with a Flip of the Hand

Why is it five thousand? Didn't you say five hundred spirit stones?

Yeah, five hundred spirit stones for one pill, I'll give you this bottle and also give you an extra pill as a gift—are you happy?

Jing Yuheng was speechless; if she could, she would really kill someone.

Over the years, the number of people and demon beasts she's killed is not just a few hundred but several dozen; it's unexpected that the esteemed Deputy Commander of the Black Dragon Guard would end up like this.

Truly, a tiger fallen to flat ground is bullied by dogs.

Chen Chuyang gave her a bottle of pills; Jing Yuheng didn't want it, but Chen Chuyang forced it on her, the IOU was signed, and she couldn't refuse.

Right, if it's over a month, interest is due—one spirit stone per day; don't forget.

To prevent you from not paying back, I've placed a little trick on you; if it's over a year, you'll feel great.

Saying that, he pressed a few points on Jing Yuheng's body; she felt nothing, but she knew her body was somehow different—this person's method is very covert; if she really defaulted, wouldn't that be...?

Jing Yuheng felt her world collapse; this person is even more outrageous and terrifying than demon beasts.

All her possessions were looted, yet this person still wouldn't let her go.

What else do you want? Just say it straight.

Jing Yuheng gave up resistance; as long as she could live, wealth is external, she comforted herself thus—whatever Chen Chuyang wants, just give it to him; worst case, she'll earn it back slowly later.

She won't forget this debt; in the future, she will surely repay it.

Chen Chuyang laughed: 'Hahaha, I just like people like you with high awareness; those previous folks weren't smart at all; what I want is simple—just spirit stones, or various materials, anything valuable, I want them all.'

Your little life was saved by me; without me, you'd have died long ago; those things on you will eventually be mine; now you've made a profit, it's just that you lost some wealth—saving your life is more important than anything.

I believe with your ability, you can surely earn back a hundred or even a thousand times; to you, this amount is just a drop in the bucket.

……

Those things are nothing compared to the sealed artifact.

The value of the sealed artifact overwhelms everything.

Jing Yuheng took a deep breath and said: 'You killed the Wind Spirit Monster General; its demon king master won't let it rest—you'd better be careful.'

Having the sealed artifact with you will also bring you some trouble.

The Black Dragon Guard won't let up, nor will the families of the Great Qi Dynasty; they'll eventually investigate you.

And those sects—don't underestimate them; if they set their sights on something and can't get it, they won't let up.

Why not return the sealed artifact to me? I'll take it back, and that way you can avoid a lot of trouble.

Chen Chuyang played with the sealed artifact, pondering Jing Yuheng's words.

He had no intention of handing it over.

How strong are those people?

How do they compare to the Wind Spirit Monster General?

Jing Yuheng pondered for a moment, then replied: 'Most are not as strong as the Wind Spirit Monster General, but they're not simple either; you might not fear them, but your family, relatives and friends, as well as Longshe Cheng and Longshe Shan, will all have to face their suppression.'

Those people aren't like me; they won't show mercy.

Those families, those sects, those forces—none are good people.

Once they act, it's utter destruction.

For a single treasure, wiping out a city has happened many times.

Such things are many.

Treasures move hearts; the existence of the sealed artifact will soon be known to them.

Is this thing really that important? What does it do?

Chen Chuyang stared at the sealed artifact; the sheep moved slightly, its eyes opened, scarlet pupils fixed on Chen Chuyang, and a terrifying soul attack surged straight into the depths of his mind.

His soul stirred; Chen Chuyang raised his hand, and at his fingertips condensed a blade of sword qi.

Pfft—

Amber, a crack appeared.

Sword qi pierced the amber, going deep inside.

It headed straight for the sheep's eye inside.

Boom—

The eye closed; the sheep's eyelid blocked the sword qi.

It couldn't harm it in the slightest.

Huh?

Chen Chuyang was astonished; no one knows how sharp his sword qi is better than he does.

That sheep could actually... block his sword qi.

Unbelievable.

Interesting sheep; since that's the case, I won't hold back.

Primordial Bell.

With a flip of his hand, the Primordial Bell expanded, enveloping them and the sealed artifact.

Chen Chuyang's right hand flickered with sword qi, cutting the amber; in less than a few breaths, the amber was sliced off, chunks falling to the ground; those amber pieces were sucked into the Primordial Bell, merging with it, becoming part of the Primordial Bell.

The originally hard outer layer of the amber was as easy to cut as dirt.

Chen Chuyang noticed this; it was the sheep's method—it had come alive, and that layer of the sealed artifact had become mere decoration.

Baa—

The sheep gradually grew, its body swelling bit by bit, returning to normal goat size.

That face was hideous.

It walked up to Chen Chuyang, its eyes bearing a hint of a mischievous smile.

Human kid, you're not bad.

I, the king, greatly admire you; daring to treat me this way, in countless years, you are the first.

To repay you, kid, I, the king, have decided to turn you into my pet.

This sheep wants to ride me?

How unreasonable.

Chen Chuyang narrowed his eyes, increasing the true qi output of the Hunyuan Bell.

A tremendous suction, drawing out the black goat's demonic power.

The black goat lifted its head, staring at the Hunyuan Bell, its eyes blinking.

"This Spiritual Artifact is quite interesting, but this Spiritual Artifact wants to suppress me, the king; kid, you're still too tender."

The black goat walked toward Chen Chuyang, its graceful posture seemingly unaffected.

Chen Chuyang extended his hand, Technique, condensing.

A sword appeared in his palm.

Countless Technique condensed into a sword; this sword is not a Spiritual Artifact.

"Can you block this sword?"

"Bang."

Technique, cutting the goat's horn.

Unable to pierce its body, its defense is hard as iron.

Jing Yuheng's face turned pale; that ferocious beast emerged, the seal broken.

"We're doomed, the ferocious beast has come out."

"Damn kid, you actually..."

Chen Chuyang continuously swung over ten swords; each one could not break through the black goat's defense.

It seems these Techniques have no effect on it.

Chen Chuyang was not in a hurry, attacking repeatedly.

With each attack, the Hunyuan Bell's suction and pressure double.

"Technique won't work; how about thunder law?"

"Thunder comes."

"Slash."

A bolt of lightning bombarded, followed closely by over ten bolts of lightning falling together.

The black goat was bombarded by lightning, completely scorched.

"Fire dragon."

Flames coalesced into a fire dragon, devouring the black goat.

Not over yet: water law, wood thorns, earth law, and so on.

Five elements attack, then various comprehended Dao.

All bombarded, the black goat was blown into a daze.

This is nothing yet.

What's truly terrifying is Chen Chuyang's right hand pressing down.

Like heaven and earth suppressing, the black goat's body was deeply pressed into the ground.

Hunyuan true qi revolved, suppressing its body and demonic power.

"What is this?"

Chen Chuyang lowered his head; the Hunyuan Bell shrank, directly enveloping the black goat, activating its maximum power.

"Suppress."

"Thud."

The Hunyuan Bell emitted an attack; the vibrating Hunyuan Bell, the bombardment experienced within, is the most terrifying.

The black goat was suppressed within the Hunyuan Bell, its demonic power rapidly draining.

Its body began to shrink.

Chen Chuyang observed the black goat, analyzing its bodily structure, also seeking a way to kill it.

This ferocious beast is different from those demon beasts; it's harder to kill, also... tough, all its strength lies in this fleshly body.