Qin's Moon: I'm really not the Holy Lord of the Demonic Sect

Chapter 110 The Tide Demoness Falls into the Trap

Under the disbelieving gaze of Chao Nu Yao, Yang Che continued, "The infighting between the two factions and the six paths of the Holy Gate is not only due to their arrogance and unwillingness to submit to each other, but also to the conflict of their ideals and beliefs. Only the Huajian Sect, which cultivates the Dao of Vertical and Horizontal, can reconcile the contradictions between them. Furthermore, because the Huajian Sect does not develop its sect's power, it was elected as the leader of the Holy Gate by one faction and the six paths."

"But clearly, your Flower Sect's founder did not secure this position," the Tide Demoness sneered, only believing half of Yang Che's words.

"Indeed, I didn't sit firmly, but that doesn't prevent my Flower Sect from simultaneously mastering the martial arts of two sects and six paths." Yang Che's reaction to Chao Nu Yao's questioning was very calm. Chao Nu Yao's questioning was exactly what he wanted Chao Nu Yao to see.

This time, Chao Nu Yao showed a hint of interest. Yes, Yang Che was, after all, the nominal leader of the Holy Gate. As long as she was strong enough, she would have a chance to control the entire Holy Gate in the future. With the help of the Holy Gate, she might really be able to replace Bai Yifei.

"As long as I am strong enough, I can subdue the Six Paths and become the true master of the Holy Gate. Madam, with the help of the Holy Gate, Snow Robe Fortress will be a piece of cake," Yang Che said confidently.

"Your vision of the future is promising, but it's just a mirage. Why should I believe you?" The Tide Demoness remained calm. Although she was very tempted by Yang Che's words, she would not make a bet easily. She knew the power of Nightfall well. If she wanted to obtain Snowclothes Fortress, she had to destroy Nightfall first.

"You just need to wait and you'll see whether I'm trustworthy and worth cooperating with," Yang Che said.

"How long do I have to wait, ten years? Twenty years?" Chao Nu Yao pressed, she had doubts about Yang Che's words, but she hoped that what Yang Che said was true, that was her chance.

"Within three years, I will rival Nightfall; within five years, I will take its place," Yang Che declared proudly.

It wasn't that he was deliberately putting on an act; his arrogance was merely a calculated move to gain the trust of the trendy woman.

"You—" The Tide Demoness looked at the spirited Yang Che and instinctively wanted to retort. How could she not know the power of the Night?

Even Han Wang'an was helpless against the darkness, so what power did Yang Che have?

But perhaps she could succeed? The Tide Demoness could hardly suppress the impulse in her heart; she desperately wanted to succeed.

"Madam, how about we make a deal?" Yang Che changed his tone. The pie he had painted was very big, but the Tide Demoness couldn't have it in the short term. What he wanted to do now was to give her a pie that, although not as big, could be eaten by the Tide Demoness right now.

"What kind of deal?" The Tide Demoness tried to maintain a composed demeanor, but her mouth had already caught up with Yang Che's question.

"I will teach you the martial arts of the Yin Gui Sect, so that you will have the power to defeat Bai Yifei. In return, you will join my Holy Sect and help me take control of the Yin Gui Sect," Yang Che said.

"What martial arts can defeat Bai Yifei? Do you know that Bai Yifei has already stepped into the realm of a grandmaster? Even Ji Wuye wouldn't dare say that he could defeat Bai Yifei. What martial arts could allow me to become a grandmaster?" Chao Nu Yao appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was in turmoil.

She believed she had considerable talent, but lacked an opportunity. If she could acquire powerful martial arts, she might not be inferior to Bai Yifei.

"Madam, there's no need to doubt. You'll know once you learn whether the martial arts I teach you are enough to defeat Bai Yifei," Yang Che said confidently.

The Heavenly Demon Great Art, as the supreme inheritance within the Heavenly Demon Strategy, can be mastered to the level of a Grandmaster, and even has the potential to glimpse the shattered void.

If the Demoness of the Tide could truly master the Heavenly Demon Technique, she wouldn't even need to reach the final level to defeat Bai Yifei, this pseudo-grandmaster.

"If that's the case, I have no reason to refuse. After all, payment first, delivery later—it's a very sincere business deal no matter how you look at it," the trendy woman smiled.

She can obtain the Yin Gui Sect's ultimate techniques without giving anything in return, so she's definitely not at a loss no matter how you look at it.

Deep down, she already believed Yang Che's words. She had tried to outmaneuver Yang Che but ended up being outmaneuvered herself. Although she didn't know Yang Che's true strength, she could tell from the limited information that his martial arts were definitely not bad.

Given that Yang Che is not even twenty years old, yet he possesses such strength, the martial arts he cultivates must be top-tier skills. How could the Yin Gui Sect's skills, which are on par with the Hua Jian Sect, be weak?

"Deal." Yang Che smiled. No matter how trendy, cunning, and sly you are, you still fell for my trick.

Yang Che then wrote the first six levels of the Heavenly Demon Technique on the portrait he had just seen. The Tide Demoness couldn't help but move closer, eager to see the divine skill that would allow her to defeat Bai Yifei.

She is skilled in martial arts, medicine, poison, and illusion techniques, and comes from a prestigious family, so she has extraordinary knowledge in the field of martial arts.

The Demoness Chao was captivated by Yang Che's Heavenly Demon Technique at first glance. She could see its extraordinary nature, which made her even more eager for the deal with Yang Che. Perhaps it really would work out.

However, Yang Che quickly put away his brushstrokes, and there were still large blank areas on the portrait.

"This is not a complete technique." The Tide Demoness, who had been captivated by the profoundness of the Heavenly Demon Art, was immediately dissatisfied. She had just taken a couple of bites of the delicious food, but it was cut off. The feeling was just too unpleasant, neither good nor bad.

"If I give you the complete technique, would you dare to practice it?" Yang Che asked rhetorically, having only written down the first six levels.

"What you said makes sense." Chao Nu Yao was slightly taken aback, then nodded. She had almost forgotten that the two of them had only just begun to establish a cooperative relationship. If Yang Che were to be completely open with her, she would suspect that Yang Che had planted some kind of trap in his kung fu.

It makes sense that Yang Che only wrote down a portion of the cultivation method.

Yang Che wanted Chao Nu Yao to understand this, but Chao Nu Yao had no idea that even if he wanted to produce the subsequent cultivation techniques, he was powerless to do so. Yang Che currently only had the first six levels of the Heavenly Demon Technique. Whether he could obtain the subsequent techniques depended on Chao Nu Yao's own efforts and whether she could carry forward the Yin Gui Sect.

"The Holy Gate has two factions and six paths." The Tide Demoness looked at the cultivation techniques on the portrait, and a flame called ambition ignited within her. Rather than being a vassal who parasitizes power, she wanted to be the one who controls power, and the Holy Gate was her opportunity.

"From now on, Madam will be a member of my Holy Sect," Yang Che said.

Holy Gate?

Chao Nu Yao snapped out of her reverie, bowed to Yang Che, her allure almost ingrained in her bones replaced by solemnity: "Mingzhu greets the Holy Lord."

"It's a pleasure to work with you." Yang Che extended his hand to the Tide Demoness.

The Tide Demoness was slightly taken aback when she saw Yang Che's outstretched hand. Then, as if she understood, she pulled Yang Che's hand over. Just as Yang Che was about to grasp it, the Tide Demoness suddenly pulled Yang Che's hand and pressed it against her already exposed chest.

For a moment, Yang Che felt an intoxicating sensation upon touching it; the touch from his palm was like an electric current, slicing through every nerve.

In a moment of distraction, Yang Che suddenly felt a sharp pain in his hand. The Tide Demoness had taken advantage of his momentary lapse in attention to pinch his waist hard. Before Yang Che could react, she had already taken several steps back, looking him up and down with amusement, and said mockingly, "So, the Holy Lord is a man after all!"

Yang Che's reaction pleased her greatly. She had been so irrational just now, yet Yang Che remained unmoved. She was starting to doubt her own charm.

Fortunately, as it turns out, Madam Mingzhu is still the same enchanting sea goddess.