Chaos Dao Sheng Jue

Chapter 299 Confusing right and wrong

Dian Buwei was so angry because he was fooled by Lu Chen that he threw out a magical treasure, the Immortal Locking Ring, but Lu Chen dodged it.

Just as he raised his sword and prepared to kill Lu Chen again, a figure flashed and suddenly blocked his way.

When Dian Buwei saw that it was the young monk who had been chasing him before, fear appeared in his eyes.

Because this cultivator who called himself Yao Yuanjie was a madman. He had not provoked him at all, but he came up and threatened to fight with him.

At first, Dian Buwei thought that this young man who called himself Yao Yuanjie was overestimating his own abilities and was ready to teach him a lesson.

However, after the two of them competed for dozens of rounds, Dian Buwei was surprised to find that although his opponent was also at the early stage of the Golden Core,

At first, he could still handle the situation with ease relying on his experience, but as time went on, he soon fell into a disadvantage, while the opponent became stronger and stronger.

Dian Buwei became more and more nervous as the battle went on, and he used all his tricks, but in the end he was still no match for the monk named Yao Yuanjie.

But when Dian Buwei surrendered without caring about his face, Yao Yuanjie was relentless and wanted to keep one of Dian Buwei's hands.

Dian Buwei would definitely not do that, so he immediately cursed Yao Yuanjie as a lunatic, and tried his best to escape on his sword, which led to the previous scene.

"Either die or leave your right hand, it's your choice!" said the young monk lightly.

A big knife appeared in his hand, and his words were full of unquestionable tone.

"You lunatic! I have already admitted defeat to you, why won't you forgive me?" Dian Buwei said loudly with a complicated expression.

Lu Chen probably got some clues from their conversation and thought, "I never thought that this young monk, who is so gentle and scholarly, actually has such a hobby. The world is so big that nothing is impossible."

But these have nothing to do with me. Now the "Qinghong" flying sword has returned to my hand.

Lu Chen didn't bother to care about their lives or deaths. He just flew away on his sword and continued to head north.

When Yao Yuanjie saw Lu Chen leaving, he turned around and poured his true energy into the broadsword without saying a word, while his spiritual consciousness firmly locked onto Dian Buwei.

The true energy instantly condensed into a huge sword shadow that was tens of meters long, ready to chop towards Dian Buwei from top to bottom.

"You forced me to do this. I will fight you to the death!" Seeing that Yao Yuanjie still refused to let him go, Dian Buwei shouted with viciousness in his eyes.

A black flag appeared in his hand, with true energy infused into it. The entire flag was flashing with a strange light.

Then, countless phantom souls rushed towards Yao Yuanjie like a floodgate opened.

At the same time, a large amount of black death energy spread instantly.

"Hehehehe...hahahaha..." As the phantoms of the soul continued to emerge, bursts of ghostly and creepy laughter rang out.

"Humph! It's the Soul Devouring Banner. It seems you are not a good person either. Today I will kill you for the sake of justice."

Yao Yuanjie recognized the origin of the flag at a glance.

The so-called Soul Devouring Banner collects the souls of countless cultivators. The more souls there are, the more powerful the Soul Devouring Banner becomes.

In order to refine the Soul-Devouring Banner, some cultivators would not hesitate to kill mortals in order to devour their souls and strengthen the Soul-Devouring Banner.

Therefore, any cultivator who uses the Soul-Devouring Banner will have countless innocent lives on his hands.

Yao Yuanjie shouted loudly, raised a large sword that was dozens of meters long in both hands, and chopped it down fiercely.

If you look from a distance, you can see that after Yao Yuanjie chopped down with his sword, there was one give birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to infinity. Huge sword shadows continued to chop down, overlapping with the first sword shadow.

"Boom..." Countless huge sword shadows overlapped together and slashed towards the countless attacking souls, making a huge bang.

The powerful energy quickly spread in all directions, and countless souls instinctively showed expressions of fear, and were then annihilated in the powerful energy.

After the blade split countless souls, it then slashed towards Dian Buwei, because all this happened in a flash.

So before Dian Buwei could react, he saw a huge knife shadow coming above his head.

"No...you are Kuang Dao..." Dian Buwei felt the overwhelming breath of death and let out an unwilling roar before he died.

After the knife light dissipated, a trace of blood flowed from Dian Buwei's head, and then the Soul-Devouring Banner slipped from his hand, and Dian Buwei's body fell to the ground.

Yao Yuanjie used his spiritual sense to control the storage bag on Dian Buwei's waist, and the storage bag automatically flew into his hands.

After doing all this, Yao Yuanjie looked towards the north, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Then his figure flashed, and the flying sword under his feet drew a long light blue rainbow in the air, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

In Xiling City, Yichang Prefecture in the Central Plains, Qi Yutang spent two hundred mid-grade spirit stones out of carelessness, but ended up buying two stacks of useless white paper.

After hearing Zhao Chengzhi's scolding, he immediately turned back angrily, wanting to settle the score with the small vendor.

"Don't miss it if you pass by. Divine-grade talismans are on sale at a low price, senior! Do you want to take a look? If you buy a lot, you can get a discount."

When Qi Yutang approached the stall selling talismans, he heard the vendor's enthusiastic greeting from a distance.

However, when the small vendor saw Qi Yutang, he acted as if he didn't know him. He took the initiative to greet Qi Yutang warmly and asked him if he wanted to buy some talismans.

Qi Yutang saw that the vendor didn't seem to recognize him, so he threw two stacks of talismans in his face and said angrily:

"Look for yourself, this is the talisman I just bought from you, and it's full of useless white paper. Give me back my money! Return the spirit stones to me right now."

Because Qi Yutang's voice was filled with anger, almost a roar, it immediately attracted the attention of many passing monks.

However, the vendor looked at the talisman in his hand, then looked at Qi Yutang, and said with a professional smile on his face:

"Senior! Hello! Although I also sell talismans, the talismans here are all made by famous masters.

Master Zhao’s signature is on the lower right corner of each talisman, which is absolutely fair and honest.

But senior, the talismans you brought are not here, so senior, do you remember the wrong place? These talismans were not bought here when I was young. "

As the peddler spoke, he picked up a pile of talismans on the ground and compared them with each other in front of Qi Yutang.

At the same time, he also showed it to the crowd around, and it was almost as if he was directly saying that Qi Yutang was relying on his high level of cultivation to blackmail people with fake goods.

Qi Yutang's eyes widened and he was immediately furious. He could never have imagined that this small vendor in the early stage of foundation building would actually confuse right and wrong and directly deny his fault.

At this time, Yang Yunfei and Zhao Chengzhi squeezed out of the crowd, stood beside Qi Yutang, and looked at the small vendor with frowns.

"You're talking bullshit! I just bought the talisman from you. You said 800 low-grade spirit stones for one copy, and I bargained for 500 low-grade spirit stones.

Two stacks of talismans cost a total of 200 mid-grade spirit stones, but all you gave me was a pile of waste paper. Why don't you admit it now?"

Qi Yutang flew into a rage and shouted.

As a result, the small vendor looked aggrieved when he heard this, and shouted to the monks around him:

"Oh my god! Please, seniors, give me some judgement. Although I am not very powerful, I have been doing business in this neighborhood for more than ten years. I have always been honest and never cheat anyone.

But this senior held a pile of white papers and insisted that he bought it from me. He also said that the sixth-level talisman was worth 800 low-grade spirit stones. I sold it to him for 500 low-grade spirit stones.

How is this possible? As we all know, talismans are difficult to refine and generally there are no discounts. Who would reduce the price of a talisman worth eight hundred low-grade spirit stones to five hundred low-grade spirit stones?

I'm afraid this isn't even enough to finance it, so I'd like to ask all the seniors to help me out!"

The small vendor screamed at the top of his lungs, as if he had suffered a great injustice...