Cultivating Immortality Through a Hundred Lifetimes: I Possess the Heavenly Book of Merit

"So what if they are exquisite talismans? How could your spirit talismans possibly break through my 'Mirror Flower, Water Moon' technique?"

Seeing that Yu Yan showed no sign of stopping, and watching as the other party collected another pile of talismans, Ye Hao steeled his resolve and encouraged himself:

"That's right, that's right, my 'Mirror Flower, Water Moon' technique can block it. All your efforts are in vain!"

The time for one incense stick to burn has come.

Yu Yan also completed the last spirit talisman.

He looked up and saw that the person opposite him had not surrendered or admitted defeat, but had instead opened the water curtain of reflections again, looking at people through the layers of ripples.

Is it arrogance?

Or is it confidence?

That would be even better. Yu Yan was actually afraid that the other party would just admit defeat and step down.

If that's the case, how can he avenge Senior Sister Wei?

Thinking of this, Yu Yan took out a Thunderfire Talisman and threw it out.

boom--

Flames soared into the sky, and thunder dragons raged, but they were immediately absorbed by the water curtain without causing the slightest ripple.

This scene immediately boosted Ye Hao's confidence.

"That's right. I've absorbed high-quality spirit talismans before, and Yu Yan is the same. I can block them, I can withstand them."

"If I can withstand this round of attacks, I can retaliate against them in full."

"Just get through this!"

Not only did his mood change on stage, but the disciples of the Po Jun Mansion below also cheered.

That's right!

Ye Hao had previously blocked attacks from high-quality talismans, and now Yu Yan was using the same trick again, so the outcome would be no different!

Looking at the people around her who had regained their joy, Ruan Qin couldn't help but curse them as idiots in her heart.

Yu Yan didn't just draw this one talisman just now.

It's practically a pile of talismans!

Do you really think Ye Hao can stop him?

Stop dreaming.

"Senior Brother Yang, should we go next, or should we?"

Her voice was ethereal, as if buried in a mist, yet it left a deep impression.

Yang Yun looked at the two people on the high platform, his eyes reflecting the fire and lightning.

"Let's see what Master decides."

The two of them had already tacitly accepted that Ye Hao had lost.

However, he himself remained highly motivated.

"Come on, come on, the more talismans you use, the stronger the counterattack will be."

Yu Yan watched as cold sweat streamed down his face, yet he wore a smile, as if he had thought of something funny.

Don't worry, you won't be laughing for long.

"Let me see the limits of your illusory illusions."

Yu Yan waved his hands, and rows of talismans were neatly arranged between his fingers.

Then--

It was only for a moment.

When Ye Hao saw this scene, his eyes widened, and just as he was about to shout out that he had to admit defeat, dozens of explosions rang out around him.

boom--

The tremors continued, and the water curtain in front of him shattered instantly without lasting a moment.

The powerful force pierced through the water curtain and went straight into Ye Hao's chest, completely penetrating him.

"Well……"

Without making a sound, and before the smoke and dust had even dissipated, Yu Yan pushed off with his feet and rushed out quickly.

"You brat!"

The Taoist priest suddenly sensed something was wrong and rushed out, but was immediately intercepted by a sword shadow.

"Fellow Daoist Qitian!"

He looked up and saw the other person's cold expression.

"The competition is not over yet, and the rules must still be followed."

"That's the sect leader's son, your own nephew! You're just going to stand by and watch him die?"

Qi Tian remained unmoved and said coldly:

"The rules cannot be broken."

The soldier quickly turned around.

"Ruan Qin, go save Ye Hao!"

However, after he finished speaking, the other party did not make a move.

"Ruan Qin, didn't you hear me?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll go right away."

Ruan Qinlian moved with light, slow steps, as if she were taking a stroll onto the stage.

"Anyone who dares to come near, I'll kill him right now."

A voice rang out, causing Ruan Qin, who was already reluctant, to immediately stop in her tracks.

The dust finally settled, and everyone present could see everything on the high platform.

Yu Yan stepped on Ye Hao's chest and stuck an explosive talisman on the guy's forehead. With a slight activation, it would cause his head to explode.

He watched silently as blood trickled from the other's mouth, his eyes reflecting Ye Hao's terrified gaze.

Ye Hao tried to struggle, but it was to no avail.

From the look in the eyes of this disciple of Yuanfu Peak, Ye Hao knew that this madman from Luoxia Sect really wanted to kill him.

Why?

It's just a competition.

Was it because of his senior sister?

But I didn't kill her. We were just fellow disciples. Was it really necessary to go to such lengths?

"No, no, I can't die yet, I can't die yet."

"Master Uncle, Senior Brother Yang, Senior Sister Ruan, come quickly and save me!"

Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, the Taoist priest quickly spoke up to appease Yu Yan.

"Junior nephew, let's talk things out. Everything is negotiable. It's just a competition between fellow disciples. There's no need to cause a death."

Seeing that he remained unmoved, he turned to speak with the Taoist Qinglu.

"Fellow Daoist, you have to help me with this. That's the son of our Po Jun Mansion Sect Master. Try to persuade Junior Nephew Yu that he can ask for anything he needs..."

Qinglu smiled, having noticed Yu Yan giving her a meaningful look, and immediately understood what he was thinking.

This kid clearly overheard what Xingbing Daoren said and knew that Ye Hao was no ordinary person, so he wanted to extort money from him.

So he began to speak:

"Well, fellow Daoist, my disciple is currently in a fit of anger and has a stubborn temper. Without something valuable, I'm afraid I can't persuade him to change his mind."

The Taoist priest's expression changed several times. Seeing Yu Yan's finger twitch, he immediately said:

"Alright, Nephew Yu, please feel free to ask. As long as it's within my power, I'll grant your request!"

Why didn't you just say that earlier? Why go through all that trouble?

Yu Yan didn't even raise his head.

"In that case, I thank you, Senior Xingbing."

"The first condition is the Purification Pill!"

The Taoist priest didn't even think about it.

"Okay, I promise you. What about the second one?"

Yu Yan gently wiped the blood from Ye Hao's lips, and whispered to him in his terrified gaze:

"I don't like empty promises. Let's wait until I get the pills before I mention my second condition."

He glanced at Daoist Qinglu, who immediately understood and sent a telepathic message to Feng Xiaosheng before boarding his flying sword and heading towards Danfeng.

Yu Yan's conditions were easy to propose, but Xingbing Daoren was facing a dilemma.

The Purification Pill isn't some common commodity; how can you just take it whenever you want?

How could their Po Jun Mansion possibly obtain the Jingqing Pill in such a short time?

However, seeing Ye Hao bleeding profusely and his face turning deathly pale, there was no time to say anything more, so they could only ask Qi Tian of Xingjian Pavilion for help.

"My lord, this is your own nephew's life. You can't just stand by and watch him die. If he really dies in front of you, how will you face our sect leader, your own brother?"

"The rules cannot be broken."

"I'm not asking you to break the rules, I just want one Purifying Pill to save Ye Hao's life, how about that?"

Qi Tian turned his head and looked at the Taoist priest.

"So, what will I get in return?"

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, his forehead and cheeks instantly turning red. He gritted his teeth in anger and said heavily:

"After the matter is accomplished, the original profits will be divided equally between you and your apprentice, each receiving one-tenth."

"Can you make that decision?"

"Of course, the sect leader entrusted me with full authority over this matter."

Qi Tian looked him up and down, then gave a disdainful smile.

"Thirty percent."

"You, you're going too far!"

……

"Okay, 30% done, 30% done!"