The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1435: Mistress, My Sword…

Chapter 1435: Chapter 1435: Mistress, My Sword...

This was a curse technique from the Illusion Continent, how did Lin Caisang know about it? Could it be that she truly had taken an incredible master, also from the Illusion Continent?

"Madam, what is the Inscription Curse Technique?" Ya Yufeng asked.

Hearing this, Lin Caisang turned her eyes and casually glanced over Ya Yufeng and the others.

"There are many types of Inscription Curse Techniques. In fact, the most common one is the Forbidden Speech Technique, which is usually used to prevent one’s subordinates from betraying them. It is cast on the subordinates, so no matter what you ask Ban Yilu, she won’t be able to speak."

"Tsk."

Beidou lightly ’tsked’.

"To think there are such techniques in this world, that’s truly formidable."

Since it was a Forbidden Speech Technique, it definitely wasn’t from their place, but from the Illusion Continent.

It seemed Madam had guessed it right, Ban Yilu was truly a person from the Illusion Continent, and she was aligned against the Emperor and the Empress Dowager’s faction.

"Since she cannot speak anything, let’s just leave it at that."

Lin Caisang didn’t insist, knowing that with her current abilities, it was impossible for her to undo a forbidden technique from the Illusion Continent.

"Madam, she... "

Nangong Piao’er looked at Ban Yilu.

"Of course, we will keep her. Do you want her to go out and spread everything about us, huh?"

Lin Caisang interrupted Nangong Piao’er’s words—did Nangong Piao’er think she would go soft-hearted just because of a few guessed matters and let Ban Yilu go?

"Subordinate dares not." Nangong Piao’er immediately shook her head.

How could she dare to think that? There were still many secrets on Ban Yilu yet to be revealed; how could she possibly let her go like that?

"Hmm."

Lin Caisang nodded her head.

"Take her to a secure place and have someone guard her"

As she spoke, she took out a set of heavy iron chains from her golden bead space, passing them in front of Ya Enxi and the others.

"To prevent her from escaping, put these on her," she instructed.

"As you command, Madam."

Ya Enxi attached the iron chains to his own hand, responding in compliance.

"Pfft."

Ban Yilu scoffed disdainfully upon seeing the iron chains.

As a person from the Illusion Continent, would she really be defeated by a mere set of iron chains? Were it not for Lin Caisang’s poison, which indeed was too powerful, and she had been captured unawares, how could she have been at their mercy?

But eventually, one day, she would drive the poison from her body; by then, could a mere set of iron chains really hold her?

Wasn’t that a little too fanciful?

Seeing Ban Yilu’s mocking expression, Lin Caisang said nothing, just raised her eyebrows, stood up, and directly drew the long sword from Ya Yufeng’s side, slashing towards the iron chains on Ya Enxi’s hand.

’Clang!’

A jarring sound rang out in everyone’s ears.

"Madam, my sword..."

Ya Yufeng looked regretfully at the broken sword in Lin Caisang’s hand, that sword was his prized possession, and it had been with him for many years.

But now, it had been cleaved by his Madam’s strike, breaking it into two pieces.

"Broken is broken; I’ll have your lord compensate you with a better one another day," Lin Caisang glanced at Ya Yufeng, remarking casually.

The next moment, she shifted her gaze to Ban Yilu, seeing a mix of surprise and fear in her eyes, as if she couldn’t accept that a set of iron chains could break the sword that struck them.

One must know, the sword that Ya Yufeng carried was certainly not ordinary, was it?