I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 96 Silver Moon Peak Master

Chapter 96: Chapter 96 Silver Moon Peak Master

"Brother Qin, I’m not joking!"

Boom!

In the roaring sound of the air tearing apart, a pale palm pressed directly towards the young man.

Watching the palm which seemed to cover both heaven and earth.

Death.

It was the first time the thought surfaced in Li Haoran’s mind.

How dare he! Does he not know where this is?

Ah!

He screamed with all his might, channeling his mana regardless of the consequences.

Silver brilliance burst forth from his body, with a mana field forming around him.

Bang! Boom!

The silver light immediately dissipated, and the sturdy field shattered with a crash.

The pale palm was directly placed on the young man’s head.

The sound of bones breaking kept coming.

When the palm released, the previously handsome face of the young man had become flat.

Only then did the rest on the flying boat notice the situation here.

Red glows, a sky full of blue arrows, and a martial artist who was rushing forward, wanting to engage in close combat.

The youth sighed lightly and took a big step forward, drawing the longsword from his waist.

The blinding sword light shrouded everything; when the sword light dispersed.

Red glows and arrows had all vanished, with only two blood-soaked figures slumping beside the boat.

As for the martial artist who had rushed in, a diagonal gash from the longsword nearly split him in half.

Without concern for the frightened children around him.

He walked slowly over to Li Haoran, bent down, and took out a token engraved with the character "Huang" from his arms.

Keeping the real token, he pressed the fake one against the young man’s lungs.

Rip!

A muffled groan and blood gushed from the chest.

Liang Hui walked leisurely to the front of the flying boat, looking at the Taoist who was frantically controlling the boat flying towards Lan Yue Pavilion.

For a moment, he also hesitated, wondering if there was still a need to join Lan Yue Pavilion, or if Lan Yue Pavilion would still allow him to join.

Suddenly, Liang Hui’s gaze narrowed.

Ahead of the flying boat, a silver-haired, silver-clothed woman sat by a stream.

She was washing her feet and humming a song, seemingly aware of Liang Hui’s gaze upon her.

She looked up with a smile and waved a greeting.

Yet, such a woman caused Liang Hui’s eyes to become solemn.

The powerful aura exuding from her was not the least bit weaker compared to Huang Wu.

’A Lifebound Level Taoist?’ Liang Hui sighed inwardly, already speculating about the identity of the woman by the stream.

The only person likely to be in this place was the Silver Moon Peak Master.

And beneath Liang Hui’s feet, the blue flying boat, at the moment the woman gestured a greeting, was descending rapidly.

In an instant, it arrived beside the stream.

"Peak Master, he must be a cultivator from the Demonic Path, tricked Brother Haoran into boarding the flying boat, and then attacked suddenly. Now the rest are all of unknown life and death," said the Taoist beside Liang Hui as he leaped down and rushed to the woman’s side to report.

"Ah, I see, now please shut up," said the woman, her demeanor comfortable as she looked past Liang Hui at the scene on the flying boat.

She chuckled, "Truly savage. Still, you held back. Why go to such extremes over matters of the Lu Family?"

The investigation had indeed revealed it, the strife within the Lu Family had left too many clues.

Liang Hui, staring indifferently with the longsword in hand, assessed the woman before him.

"Too close to Lan Yue Pavilion. I’m wondering if there’s still room to maneuver."

"I think there is, since the fault shouldn’t be yours, much like the Lu Family who coveted your longsword," said the silver-haired woman, pulling her feet out of the stream and standing to gaze at the longspear carried by the young man.

"It seems you don’t bear a grudge against me?"

"Hold a grudge? Because of Lu Xue? We are all just seekers on the path, dying on this path in accordance with one’s own will is dying properly.

"And besides, I wasn’t close to her!"

The silver-haired woman’s face was full of frankness.

This moment, Liang Hui’s mouth corners twitched slightly, unsure whether the woman before him was feigning.

"Aren’t you going to invite me aboard? With the wounds you’ve left, if they aren’t treated, someone will die, and then, it seems, you’ll only meet the fate of being hunted down by the Lan Yue Pavilion."

Liang Hui stepped to the side, making way to the Flying Boat, and murmured softly,

"Troublesome."

"It’s no trouble, as long as you join my Silver Moon Peak."

The silver-haired woman, wearing boots condensed from mana, stepped in front of Liang Hui and spoke earnestly.

For a time, both fell into silence.

A moment later, the longsword was sheathed.

"Agreed!"

Upon hearing this, the silver-haired woman crossed Liang Hui and boarded the Flying Boat.

Soon after, teasing laughter came from the Flying Boat.

"Tsk tsk, Li Haoran’s injuries are even worse than I imagined."

"A few moments later and he would’ve died, though even if he’s healed, he’s probably half-crippled now."

In the laughter, there seemed to be no concern that Li Haoran was a disciple of Silver Moon Peak.

’This woman is not normal.’

Liang Hui muttered to himself. It seemed they had just met for the first time, and yet she inexplicably helped him, someone who could be considered an enemy.

About ten minutes later, a shout came from the Flying Boat.

"Come up, we’re ready to depart."

Liang Hui leapt onto the Flying Boat, and the daoist by his side hesitated for a moment before also jumping up.

As he boarded the Flying Boat, what came into view were four figures slumped against each other at the edge of the boat.

Li Haoran was among them, his eyes filled with resentment and murderous intent.

Liang Hui glanced at him then slowly walked to the opposite edge of the Flying Boat.

At this moment, the Flying Boat, under the control of the silver-haired woman, rose into the sky and headed toward the Lan Yue Pavilion.

"Don’t mind Haoran’s resentment," a delicate voice arose beside his ear.

"Why would I? He’s nothing but a half-invalid now, resentment is all he’s capable of."

"What I mean is he won’t live long, so don’t mind him," the silver-haired woman said, stepping slowly to his side, both gazing side by side at the rapidly changing scenery.

She paused for a moment before continuing, "You were recommended by Huang Wu, but there are some things I still need to remind you of."

"Stay away from Huang Wu, she’s not normal, very abnormal!"

Her tone was very solemn.

Liang Hui looked at the woman beside him and the silver petal at the center of her brows, and nodded slowly.

In his heart, both were of the same caliber.

Before long, the Flying Boat entered the Lan Yue Pavilion, alighting atop a hill.

Atop the hill was a pavilion building, about seven stories high, with an old man lying in a recliner at the door, basking in the sunlight.

"Old Xu, the children who passed this year’s examination have been brought back, you can start assigning them."

"You’re leading the team this year?"

"Just happened to encounter it."

Following that, she pointed to Liang Hui standing beside her.

"Old Xu, this is Qin Dao, recommended by Huang Wu, preparing to join Silver Moon Peak."

The old man looked oddly at Liang Hui, but ultimately nodded and gestured for him to present his token.

Liang Hui didn’t hesitate, since he’d agreed, he did as asked, handing over the yellow token.

Old Xu took the token, glanced at it, and then took out a jade token from his bosom and handed it over.

"This is your proof as a disciple of Lan Yue Pavilion, you can read any martial arts below Marrow Refining in all the peaks."

"As for spells, you’re entitled to read three for free, valid at all peaks."

"Understood," Liang Hui responded with a light nod of his head.

Next, the silver-haired woman handed over all the children and the injured to Old Xu.

She walked with Liang Hui toward a mountain peak, neither of them flying but strolling along the mountain path.

The atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

A moment later,

The silver-haired woman was the first to speak,

"Do you feel that my actions are illogical?"

"The reason I was waiting there was actually to ambush you."