CHAPTER 370: CHAPTER 370

Yu Yan watched the chaotic spiritual power in his hand with interest and said with a smile, "The spirit talisman of the Liuyun Sect is indeed exquisite, but after all, this is the Sword Sect. Its level of finesse is slightly less than that of the Fei Xing Sect’s talisman, but only by a fine margin."

"It seems the Sect Leader of the Fei Xing Sect died not long ago... in a place called the Qian Ding Sect?" As Yu Yan spoke, he clenched his fist, crushing the chaotic spiritual power.

This action allowed Lin Qing, who had been extremely tense, to secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The spiritual power belonged to two people, with most of it applied by Lin Qing, while the rest was infused into the talisman by the Sect Leader of the Liuyun Sect.

This Help Talisman is different from ordinary Communication Talismans, as it is personally crafted by the Sect Leader. Each disciple of the Liuyun Sect has only one, precisely to prevent situations where they face an overwhelmingly strong enemy.

By crushing that spiritual power, the Sect Leader would be able to feel it.

What a joke, would a top-tier Sect like the Liuyun Sect’s talisman be inferior to a second-tier Sect like Fei Xing Sect’s? Obviously not. Although talisman crafting is not the Liuyun Sect’s forte, every Sect has so many disciples, each with their strengths. If one is a master of talisman crafting, would he join the Liuyun Sect or the Fei Xing Sect?

It’s like scoring high enough for a double-first-class university in the college entrance exam, but only getting into a low-end one. Even if the major at that school isn’t great, most people would still choose it over a non-prestigious university.

Seeing the Emperor and Yu Yan’s gazes turning towards Cen Lizhui, Chu Wuyi behind Cen Lizhui whispered softly, "Why don’t you show your attributes now? This way, they might lose interest."

Yu Yan could hear him and, upon hearing this, slightly frowned and glanced at Chu Wuyi, but he still wanted to see what Cen Lizhui would do.

An Immortal Sect Disciple would have some pride, wouldn’t they? Yu Yan thought to himself.

As expected, Cen Lizhui made no move.

Yu Yan scoffed inwardly. Having some pride, at unnecessary times, appears somewhat overconfident.

Cen Lizhui outwardly appeared calm and unbothered, as if he didn’t care at all, but inside he cursed: If only I knew my attributes! It’s not that Immortal Sect Disciples only reveal their attributes in moments of crisis. It’s just that we of the Immortal Sect simply don’t know our attributes unless we’re at the brink of death!

During that last time in the inn at Qingshan County, when helping Chen Muxue undergo Core Formation, he hadn’t even displayed his attributes. He was starting to doubt if he had any attributes at all!

"Sigh, you... you really... never mind, you Immortal Sect Disciples must have a bit of pride in this." Unable to bear it, Chu Wuyi sighed when he saw Cen Lizhui’s indifferent appearance.

Matters concerning Immortal Sect Disciples, I should meddle less. Chu Wuyi thought.

Lin Qing was also a bit upset, thinking Chu Wuyi’s suggestion was quite good. They just want to see, right? It’s not a big deal, so let them see. It’s not like you’re taking off your clothes, it’s just an attribute...

Can’t these Immortal Sect Disciples be flexible? Even stalling for some time would be good!

Seeing Cen Lizhui remain indifferent, Yu Yan couldn’t help but sneer, "Your Majesty, you see, these Immortal Sect Disciples are indeed different from mortals. If it were someone else in this situation, they would’ve begged for mercy long ago. Is it that I’m not intimidating enough?"

Cen Lizhui frowned slightly; he finally realized that something was amiss... but it seemed not to be the case, uncertain, he had to look again.

The Emperor sneered, "Is that so? If so, Yu Yan, show him something scary."