I Have A Qi Fortune Altar.
Chapter 294 - 294 273 Going Alone with a Knife

Chapter 294: Chapter 273: Going Alone with a Knife Chapter 294: Chapter 273: Going Alone with a Knife In the void, a faint red light streaked across the sky, fluctuating every few thousand meters but swiftly rising from the ground soon after.

This person was none other than Chen Yuan.

He was currently en route to Shenxiao Hall’s Mountain Gate. Initially, he had wanted to ride a horse dressed in blue, but after some thought, he decided to try long-distance Wind Control, as he had never attempted it before.

This also presented an opportunity for him to practice the ‘Wind Control’ Magic Technique previously imparted to him by Tao Qingyuan.

Chen Yuan had already grasped the basics of this magic technique, which during combat allowed him to significantly increase his movement speed over short distances, catching his enemies off guard.

It had provided Chen Yuan with much help.

Since his weakness was his movement technique, it was natural for him to practice diligently.

As a Reach Profound Martial Artist, with his Gang Qi turned into Yuan, he experienced a geometrically explosive increase, now able to fly for long periods; such was Chen Yuan’s current ability, covering thousands of meters without touching the ground, supported by Gang Qi beneath him.

If this had been during his time at the Gang Condensation Realm, Chen Yuan could, at most, have glided about a hundred meters before losing control of his body and falling, with just moments to engage in midair combat,

unless he could use his opponent’s body to extend the time he could remain airborne.

This time Chen Yuan went to Shenxiao Hall alone, he was enough on his own.

It wasn’t that he now considered Wei Xin beneath his notice, but his reputation as the ‘God of Killing’ was enough to exert tremendous pressure on the other party.

A one-man army!

There were only a few people he deemed worthy of his attention, the rest, not worth a strike.

Such was the influence Chen Yuan now held in Nanling Prefecture.

An influence carved out in Nanling Prefecture with a blade, solidified with the corpses of forces such as Dragon Tiger Sect, Azure Flood Dragon Association, and Gold Mountain Monastery.

Under his blade were countless skeletons.

To say Chen Yuan was now the foremost figure in Nanling Prefecture was no exaggeration.

After all, in just half a month, he had eradicated three sects, reducing the Five Great Forces of Nanling Prefecture to two; no one else could have achieved this but him.

Even Zhang Xuan, newly appointed as Green Envoy, was inferior to him in reputation for a short period.

It had taken him just over half a year to rise from an arrest officer in a small county to a major figure on par with a prefecture’s Green Envoy, ranking in the top hundred on the Hidden Dragon List, renowned even in the world.

It was impossible for him not to feel a bit of pride.

Now, armed with a blade and alone, he ascended Shenxiao Hall, stemming from his own confidence!

Soon, Chen Yuan arrived at Shenxiao Hall’s Mountain Gate. The disciples guarding the gate seemed to recognize him, their expressions suddenly turning to extreme terror, as if they believed this God of Killing had now set his sights on Shenxiao Hall.

This was not unfounded.

Previously, there were rumors within the martial community of Nanling Prefecture that the imperial court was intent on permanently settling all sect dynamics, with Changle Gang almost becoming a dog of the Heavenly Patrol Bureau.

Only Shenxiao Hall remained, which could follow in the footsteps of Gold Mountain Monastery and be eradicated at any moment.

This idea seemed to have a lot of traction; many believed it, resulting in the entire Shenxiao Hall growing restless recently.

Even the reassurances from Sect Leader Wei Xin were of no use.

They only chose to believe what they perceived themselves.

Chen Yuan ignored the fearful glances of the disciples, walking up with a serene expression, and spoke lightly,

“Quickly go and inform Hall Master Wei Xin that Chen Yuan requests a visit.”

The disciples looked at each other, internally exclaiming, “Trouble has come.”

For a moment, they didn’t respond to Chen Yuan immediately. It took a stern glance from him before they hastily nodded, saying, “I… I will go inform him right now.”

As soon as this was said, the disciple immediately turned around, his speed reaching the fastest of his life.

The news of Chen Yuan’s arrival swept through Shenxiao Hall like a hurricane. Coupled with prior rumors, many were on edge, ready to perish or survive with their sect.

Yet, most were still praying for peace.

Facing Chen Yuan, the God of Killing, all disciples of Shenxiao Hall felt insecure, given the terrifying rumors previously spread.

In just half a month, the entire situation in Nanling Prefecture had undergone a drastic change.

Even as some clarified that the Sect Leader and Chen Yuan were close allies who had jointly eradicated Gold Mountain Monastery and reaped many benefits, many were still skeptical.

They suspected it was Chen Yuan’s trick, to lull the people of Shenxiao Hall before striking unexpectedly.

At this moment, while Wei Xin was in the midst of cultivation, hearing that Chen Yuan had come alone to visit him, his heart sank slightly, his mind immediately recalling their previous conversation.

After contemplating for a few moments, he finally stood up and went to meet Chen Yuan personally.

Regardless, Shenxiao Hall was in no position to oppose the imperial court, and with Wei Xin’s strength, if a conflict with Chen Yuan arose, it would be like fighting a rock with an egg.

Appeasement had to be the priority, and whatever demands Chen Yuan made had to be met. If there was something that couldn’t be agreed upon, they still had to find a way to agree.

Now, with Zhang Xuan, the newly appointed Green Envoy of Nanling Prefecture, having a close relationship with Chen Yuan, having promoted him, if Chen Yuan were to be angered, Shenxiao Hall wouldn’t talk about revival; it would be facing utter destruction.

With various thoughts in mind, Wei Xin approached the Mountain Gate through the sky and just happened to see Chen Yuan standing with his hands behind his back, calm and composed. His gaze shifted, and he descended from the void.

A hearty laugh rang out as he spoke aloud:

“Hall Master Chen graces us with his presence; I have been neglectful and hope for your forgiveness.”

Given Wei Xin’s strength and status, such respect for Chen Yuan undoubtedly placed him in a very humble position, as if Chen Yuan’s arrival brought great honor to Shenxiao Hall.

Lifting his head, Chen Yuan chuckled lightly and responded with a cupped fist salute:

“Elder Wei is too polite.”

“Would Hall Master Chen honor us inside the hall?”

“Certainly.”

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Inside the Shenxiao Hall council chamber, Wei Xin did not take the main seat but sat parallel to Chen Yuan at a lower position. Several beautiful and tall female disciples served them tea.

His behavior appeared quite friendly toward Chen Yuan, seemingly under the command of Wei Xin.

However, Chen Yuan was not a man swayed by beauty; his expression remained unchanged. After some casual conversation, Wei Xin introduced the most promising disciple of his sect to Chen Yuan,

expressing a hope that the Heavenly Patrol Bureau might look after them in the future.

After a few words, seeing that Chen Yuan had not stated his purpose, Wei Xin could hardly restrain himself.

“May I know the purpose of Hall Master Chen’s visit? Has Shenxiao Hall failed in some regard?” Wei Xin watched Chen Yuan intently, trying to discern his intentions from his expression.

“Shenxiao Hall has previously established its merits; how could there be any fault? To be honest, I am here to request a favor,” Chen Yuan said, tapping his fingers on the table.

Unlike others asking for favors, Chen Yuan appeared quite composed, without any hint of servility.

Wei Xin thought to himself that it was indeed obvious that Chen Yuan had something to request, but he had not expected that it would be a favor serious enough to warrant a personal visit.

Thinking it over, he responded with a smile, “Hall Master Chen, please don’t mention any requests. As long as Shenxiao Hall can assist, just say the word.”

Wei Xin spoke very openly in public.

“Okay,” Chen Yuan nodded, no longer concealing his intentions, he directly stated his purpose:

“The matter I seek is not minor; it concerns the Sect Leader’s Token of your esteemed sect. I wonder if Hall Master Wei could part with it?”

After speaking, Chen Yuan looked intently at Wei Xin, his expression serious.

As soon as these words were uttered, the entire hall fell silent, the female disciples serving them gasped and glanced subconsciously at the Sect Leader, while one disciple furrowed his brow slightly, showing a trace of discontent.

The Sect Leader’s Token is of utmost importance in any sect, a relic of ancestral heritage. Sometimes, even the death of a Sect Leader does not warrant its damage.

Wei Xin’s fist clenched under his sleeve, his face showing no displeasure as he asked in a deep voice, “May I know why Hall Master Chen needs the Sect Leader’s Token of Shenxiao Hall?”

“The specifics cannot be disclosed, but Hall Master Wei just needs to know it is of use to me.” After a pause, possibly feeling his tone was a bit harsh, Chen Yuan added:

“I am aware that this request is abrupt, but it is necessary. There are still considerable benefits left at Gold Mountain Monastery, which can be considered as terms of exchange for this request.”

Wei Xin looked directly at Chen Yuan, “Is it really impossible to disclose more?”

“If disclosed, I fear Shenxiao Hall could face a catastrophe,”

Chen Yuan said earnestly.

The Qi Fortune Altar is his greatest secret and reliance. Indeed, revealing it could spell disaster for Shenxiao Hall.

However, to Wei Xin, this undoubtedly sounded like a blatant threat.

With a heavy heart, Wei Xin’s most favored disciple spoke out:

“Hall Master Chen, what if Shenxiao Hall is unwilling to part with the Sect Leader’s Token?”

Chen Yuan smiled indifferently and said, “Then… it doesn’t matter. It’s just another incident in Nanling Prefecture, nothing more.”

“Who are you to speak here?” Wei Xin rebuked his disciple sternly, then turned to Chen Yuan with a smile: “The Sect Leader’s Token is merely a relic of heritage; it is of little consequence. Since it is of use to Hall Master Chen, I will gladly offer it myself. As for compensation, let’s not speak of it.”

“Consider it a gift from me to Hall Master Chen. Shenxiao Hall has already benefited greatly thanks to you; speaking of compensation would be an insult to me.”

Wei Xin smiled lightly, as if the Sect Leader’s Token was but a trivial object.

However, he somewhat understood why Chen Yuan had fought for so many benefits for Shenxiao Hall before; it was for this item.

And without much thought, he knew he could not refuse Chen Yuan’s request… or it really would be a calamity.

Losing some face was far better than facing the ruin of his entire sect.

Moreover, giving up the Sect Leader’s Token willingly, even if Chen Yuan were made of stone, he would have to accept this favor, which might be tremendously useful later on.

It must be said, Wei Xin was clever and knew how to protect himself; after some thought, he knew which choices would benefit Shenxiao Hall the most.