Chapter 710: Danger
It was night in Hou Shu.
While the others discussed important military matters, Li Huowang and Bai Lingmiao stood silently in the corner as though they were transparent. Bai Lingmiao was wearing her red veil.
They listened to the disputes between the various forces, the compromises made during the crisis, and their subsequent plans.
The acquisition of the Dragon Vein from Hou Shu and Si Qi had evidently boosted the spirits of everyone there, including the Chief and the royal family. The atmosphere in the military tent had noticeably improved.
By the time they finalized the procedures, it was already late at night. Xuan Pin waved his hand gently, causing the entire tent and some of the people inside to dissipate like smoke.
“Now that we have the Dragon Vein of Hou Shu, the soldiers of Hou Shu will surely defect once their emperor surrenders. The forces of the Dharma Sect will likely retreat to Si Qi, but we can’t pursue them there.”
“Oh,” Li Huowang responded simply.
“Li Huowang, this isn’t like you.” Xuan Pin sensed that Li Huowang was behaving unusually.
Li Huowang ignored him and asked, “You’ve been plotting a lot within the mortal realm, but you are more familiar with the origins of the Dharma Sect than I am. Don’t you have any plans regarding that?”
Xuan Pin understood what Li Huowang was implying. “We are, after all, mere mortals. We have no knowledge of what the Simings in the Baiyu Capital are doing, let alone any means to interfere.”
“That’s not right. Isn’t the job of the Surveillance Bureau to monitor the heavens? Don’t say you have no means. Didn’t you once try to use the palace to set up an array and seize the Sacred Mountain Ghost’s Eye to prevent a Natural Disaster? This time, the trouble is even greater, and you’re telling me you have no plans?”
Li Huowang tilted his head slightly and looked at the darkness within Xuan Pin’s red robes.
“You must be doing something, but you don’t intend to tell me.”
Xuan Pin showed no reaction, but Li Huowang felt that he was right.
“There are some matters you cannot help with. Telling you would only make you overthink, which is not beneficial. Each person has their role. I am the Chief and have my duties, just as you have yours.”
Li Huowang curled his lips into a self-mocking smile, then turned and left with Bai Lingmiao.
After a few steps, Xuan Pin appeared before him again. “What are your plans next? And what about the Saintess of the White Lotus Sect?”
“Let them come then. Ideally, bring all the skilled fighters of the White Lotus Sect. If the Dharma Sect wins, nobody benefits.”
“Alright. Senior Li, what are your plans next?”
“What else can I do? We finally have an advantage, so we need to expand it. I’ll follow if they make a move.”
“I’ll handle it if they encounter tough resistance.”
Though he no longer trusted Xuan Pin, they weren’t enemies yet.
As Li Huowang was about to say something else, he suddenly clutched his arm in pain. Blood quickly soaked through his red Daoist robe.
“Senior Li, what’s happening to you? Don’t move!” Bai Lingmiao shouted. Her long, sharp nails tapped rapidly on a drum, and she began to chant familiar incantations from the Divine Summons.
“Chaos split into black and yellow, opening heaven and establishing Yin and Yang. The earth is Yin and the sky is Yang. The moon is Yin and the sun is Yang. The north is Yin and the south is Yang. Yin is black and Yang is yellow...”
As Bai Lingmiao chanted and drummed, various faces of beasts bulged from the red veil on her head. These faces pushed up the veil and leaped away from Bai Lingmiao's face.
Each of them tore off the red veil as they leaped away, yet it seemed there was an endless supply of veils.
The Immortal families all wore the red veils. They stepped away from Bai Lingmiao and cautiously approached the now agonizing Li Huowang. Then, they circled Li Huowang warily amidst the drumming and chanting. They were clearly frightened.
As the drumbeats intensified and the chanting grew harsher, one of the Immortals was finally compelled to approach Li Huowang. Its nose, covered by the red veil, lightly touched his red Daoist robe. The next moment, it let out a sharp and beastly scream while the veil was instantly torn to shreds.
This destruction spread as if it was contagious, ripping apart the veils of all the surrounding creatures. Soon, the area was littered with nothing but small bits of red cloth.
“It’s... it’s okay!” Li Huowang finally straightened up, but then the skin on his face opened and closed lightly like fish scales.
Each time a scale opened, it brought him excruciating pain. It almost caused him to faint despite his endurance through many battles.
Li Huowang took a deep breath and said, “It’s fine! It’s just... this occasionally happens ever since the last ascension. I’ll get used to it.”