Chapter 38: Crimson Executioner

Chapter 38: Crimson Executioner

"It's fake!"

"The stories are nothing but fiction!"

Jiang Xiaobai furrowed her brows, and her typically gentle gaze now bore a hint of irritation. Even when she had been abruptly attacked by the giant lizard, she hadn't appeared this angry.

"Those disciples from the Celestial Pivot Pavilion cling to me like glue! They bribe their way into the Mount Shu Sect and plant spies within the Sword Exchange Pavilion to gather information about my mission itineraries. Then, they would follow me and make up stories about me.

"At the time, I was on a mission in Jiangnan. Given the fame of the Drunken Moon Delights, I felt it necessary to pay it a visit. However, on my way there, I crossed paths with Feng Chaoyang. Despite reserving the entire place, he insisted on following me into the restaurant. Out of consideration for the sect's reputation, I couldn't kick him out. Instead, I had the restaurant owner arrange a separate table for him, and I covered the expenses.

"It was incredibly uncomfortable to have someone observe me while I'm eating! Ugh!"

Jiang Xiaobai was seething with frustration.

Chu Liang smiled, realizing that her anger was partly fueled by the gossip and largely by the disruption of her dining experience.

As Chu Liang pondered it, he agreed. The fact that Fairy Jiang hadn't missed the opportunity to visit a renowned local eatery during her mission indicated that she was likely a food enthusiast. However, her eating style was far from graceful...

She couldn't enjoy her meal the way she wanted with someone watching.

After listening, he asked slowly, "But... this is news about Jiang Yuebai. You are Jiang Xiaobai, aren't you?"

"..." Jiang Yuebai remained silent for a moment before adopting a stern expression as she said, "I have no idea what you're talking about. If you don't have any more business here, please leave. I'm still busy."

Since Chu Liang still depended on her to teach him divine techniques, he didn't dare to tease her anymore. He bid her farewell and departed.

As he departed, the Baize youngling appeared reluctant to see him go, accompanying him all the way out of Treasure Pagoda Peak.

After returning to Silver Sword Peak, Chu Liang retreated to his wooden cabin to reflect on the battle scene he had witnessed today.

He couldn't help but shudder with fear.

Jiang Yuebai, at the pinnacle of the fourth realm in her cultivation, and the demonic beast, at the pinnacle of the fifth realm, had fought for only a few brief rounds. However, any single blow from either side could have ended him within seconds.

He was still too weak.

After the significant event that transpired today, he came to the realization that even if he had stayed on Mount Shu and never ventured beyond its borders, he wouldn't be completely free from danger.

The likelihood of encountering attacks by demonic beasts on Mount Shu was very low, but it was not zero.

True safety could only be achieved by becoming genuinely strong.

His teacher embodied this belief. She was more carefree than anyone else on Mount Shu, yet she never had to worry about her own safety. Read latest chapters at novelhall.com Only

Those who see her are the ones who need to worry...

However, achieving strength couldn't happen overnight. As long as he remained diligent and persistent, with the White Pagoda in his possession, he believed he wouldn't fall behind others.

The golden phantom of the giant lizard in the iron cell hovered in the air, its imposing presence mirroring that of its living form.

Chu Liang took a deep breath before he moved forward to press the "refine" button.

Boom!

A red light flashed. This time, the red light endured for about two breaths, slightly longer than usual, before fading away.

As the radiance reappeared, it had already arrived in front of Chu Liang.

Chu Liang reached out and grabbed the light. In his hand, a plain yet weighty longsword materialized.

A sword?

Chu Liang was elated; this was precisely what he had hoped for!

Then, a message appeared in his mind.

[Crimson Executioner: This sword serves as a symbol of righteousness. When confronting an enemy tainted by great evil and their qi suffused with blood, the sword undergoes a surge in power. Against regular foes, it remains an ordinary iron sword. If you ever feel off, consider changing your target, and you might discover yourself in prime condition.]

Eh? Chu Liang gazed at the ancient longsword in his hand, lost in thought.

He slowly unsheathed the sword and observed that the blade bore numerous cracks and blemishes, as if it had weathered countless battles. The blade didn't seem as sharp, and the sword itself felt exceedingly heavy.

Crimson Executioner...

Though it was considered a treasured sword, its power would only be boosted when it confronted individuals who had committed heinous deeds and whose qi had been saturated with the stain of blood.

Is this sword exclusively used to kill major wrongdoers?

Chu Liang had a vague understanding of the concept of qi saturated with blood. Every living being in the world has qi, whether it was demonic, ghostly, or human in nature. The actions they undertook in their daily lives could significantly influence their qi.

Individuals who committed mass murder were often enveloped by a cloud of resentment and qi saturated with blood.

Nevertheless, eliminating evildoers wouldn't lead to increased resentment. Instead, it would foster an accumulation of righteous qi. Despite its seeming complexity, this could be understood with a simple principle: one's qi mirrored one's character.

For cultivators that mastered the "Qi-Reading Technique," determining a person's moral character as good or evil based on their qi was a straightforward task.

Mere acts of killing a few individuals would not saturate one's qi with blood; it would necessitate the massacre of many innocent lives.

Therefore, meeting the conditions required for the sword to unleash its explosive power was no easy feat. Among the adversaries Chu Liang had encountered, the Soul Subjugator appeared to be the sole individual who might fulfill these requirements.

In other words, most of the time, this was just an ordinary iron sword...

Chu Liang emerged from the White Pagoda with a neutral disposition, his facial expression reflecting the same neutrality. Although the sword of righteousness didn't fill him with exhilaration, he was not disappointed at all. Ever since the talisman, which he had initially considered worthless, had saved his life, he had resolved never to hastily assess the value of treasures based on his own judgment.

Nonetheless... he glanced outside the window.

The windowpane is a good spot for a fish tank.