Chapter 37 - Quasi-Saint, Blood Nether Princess! Lin Qi’an Is Not Afraid at All

Chapter 37: Quasi-Saint, Blood Nether Princess! Lin Qi’an Is Not Afraid at All

“Who dares to hide, show yourself to this lord immediately!” Xuan Zhendao pointed at the void, the space twisted, causing a ripple.

A woman dressed in tight black clothes finally appeared in the public’s view. Her eyes were covered with a black satin band; she was blind.

But at the moment everyone saw this woman, all around, countless sect masters, holy lords, and elders, their hair stood on end, and their hearts trembled. Some even subconsciously wanted to flee from this place.

The coldness that crawled up from their spine went straight to their skulls. The disciples of the younger generation were quite confused, not knowing why everyone was so afraid of this blind woman.

“She... she is...”

“The Palace Master of the Netherworld Rakshasa Palace, Blood Nether Princess!” Someone pointed at her, their face twisted, and their fingers kept trembling.

“Her phantom is formless, and her killing skills are exquisite. Five hundred years ago, she was someone everyone in the Canglan Continent feared!”

“Wasn’t she besieged and killed by several Sovereign Realm experts? How is she still alive...”

“Turns out she has been hiding in Beiyang, saved by the Sword Emperor?!”

Five hundred years ago, mentioning the name Blood Nether Princess would make everyone shiver, and children would cry. The Netherworld Rakshasa Palace was a sect specialized in killing and had long been destroyed.

The lives taken by Blood Nether Princess were not many, but every one of them was not a nobody! Holy lords, sect masters, nobles, Taoist palace ancestors, Buddhist monks...

No one targeted by her ever escaped.

Lin Qi’an was somewhat speechless. Just one Aunt You scared you all like this?

The Saints of Beiyang could gather for a game of Werewolf and they had enough Great Emperors to play Mahjong.

(TL: The werewolf game is referring to you know the werewolf and villager game? It’s like Murder

Mystery and the Mahjong part basically it’s just saying they have a lot of powerhouse.)

“But your Sword Guards, who killed hundreds of our Southern Python Guards, must all stay behind to be buried. Not one can escape!”

“Oh, is that so?”

“Your Highness, don’t worry, we will protect ourselves.”

Lin Qi’an ignored them, stepping forward alone to face Zhao Sanfeng and the thousands of cultivators.

“Today, this prince will play a game with you all. Each sect, choose a genius to fight against this prince.”

“If you win, you’ll be rewarded with a Heaven-rank technique! If you lose, leave your life behind.”

The task requires killing ten geniuses, which could be completed here. These sects are all helping Nanyue; killing them carries no psychological burden.

“Heaven-rank technique...”

“Damn, the prince is too generous!”

“The highest technique in our holy land is only Earth-rank...”

“Hehe, our sect doesn’t even have a high-grade Mystic-rank.”

Upon hearing these words, everyone was in an uproar, admiring Beiyang’s deep foundation.

“Haha, Lin Qi’an, haven’t you figured out the situation?” Zhao Sanfeng laughed, “Why should we gamble with you?”

“Good question! Because I can destroy your sect with just one word, is that reason enough?”

As the words fell, a burst of laughter erupted.

“Hahaha, you may be powerful in Beiyang, but this is Nanyue! How can you destroy a sect in Nanyue with just one word?”

(TL: By the way don’t worry this is the only face slapping scene after this chapter he is no longer underestimated in the rest of the novel.)