The Path To Immortality Begins With Slaying Demons And Beasts Chapter 152: Silver Bell, the Demon Catcher, Signs Off - Novel Cool

Chapter 152: Silver Bell, the Demon Catcher, Signs Off

Chapter 152: Silver Bell, the Demon Catcher, Signs Off

With a deafening roar, the distant village was thrown into chaos.

Soon, a few daring fishermen cautiously crept out to take a look. Their eyes fell upon the three intimidating corpses of Flood Dragons on the riverbank, sending shivers down their spines. Just as they were about to scurry back, however, their eyes landed on a face etched deeply into their memories.

Moments later, countless villagers poured out of their homes, with the crazed and the widows leading the way.

After confirming that the previous speaker wasn't bluffing, they immediately knelt and bowed respectfully toward the distance.

"..."

Chen Qiantian turned back with a sigh.

In such a short time, Shen Yi had established an authority here that rivaled that of the Demon Suppression Force, all by herself.

These people might not recognize the General of the Demon Suppression Force, but they surely knew their River God.

"One does not visit the Three Treasures Hall without a reason. You're not here to reminisce with me, I presume?"

Chen Qiantian turned back helplessly. He was probably the most frustrated among the Generals of the Demon Suppression Force. Ever since he had personally appointed that person as his subordinate, up until now, it might have been the young man's first time stepping into Linjiang County.

Shen Yi released his clasped hands and nodded, "I'm here on Major Jiang's request to report to the old general that the demons in Qingfeng Mountain have been eliminated."

Hearing this familiar title, Fang Heng felt something was amiss.

Didn't Major Shen go out to catch demons? How did she get involved with Sister Jiang?

Also, what's the deal with these three Flood Dragons that fell from the sky?!

Just as he was about to ask a question, Chen Qiantian glanced at him, "You're just a kid, mind your own business. Scoot."

The two were about to discuss official matters, and even the most talented young man should step aside.

"Yes, sir," Fang Heng replied, retreating back among the numerous lieutenants.

"Continue," Chen Qiantian said as he turned back to Shen Yi, his curiosity piqued. He really wanted to know which powerful demon would warn him in such a situation.

Shen Yi remained calm, "Major Jiang tracked down the demons and encountered the White Deer Demon Lord, who had joined forces with the Little Demon King and another Nascent Soul stage Dog Demon. The Little Demon King and the Dog Demon escaped, but the White Deer was executed."

Seeing the young man's calm expression, Chen Qiantian raised his eyebrows slightly, "You're saying... Jiang Qiuluan was ambushed, and the White Deer is dead?"

Shen Yi nodded slightly, "Mhm."

Chen Qiantian closed his eyes, then opened them again, scrutinizing Shen Yi from head to toe.

He hadn't noticed before, but this young man was quite the talker.

Until now, not a single Golden Core demon lord had died at Jiang Qiuluan's hands. They weren't foolish; upon receiving news of her pursuit, they would flee immediately, never giving her a chance to lay eyes on them.

The most unlikely of all was the White Deer.

It was timid and fast. Even with the Little Demon King backing it up, it would never put itself in direct danger against Jiang Qiuluan.

Even if the White Deer was truly dead, it couldn't have been killed by Jiang Qiuluan.

"Ah..."

Chen Qiantian had a pretty good guess about what had happened, and even after serving as a General of the Demon Suppression Force for so many years and witnessing countless strange people and events, he couldn't help but feel a sense of absurdity.

After a long silence, he shook his head in amazement, "She's taking a jab at me, isn't she?"

She deliberately sent Shen Yi to Linjiang County to notify him, intending to convey two messages.

First, she had seen this person and deemed her outstanding and trustworthy, so there was no need for others to have any more suspicions.

Second, she was returning this talented individual to his side.

"I understand," Chen Qiantian said.

Holding the mixed iron halberd in his hand, he couldn't help but admit, despite his reluctance to accept his aging body, that he was indeed getting too old, "Go back to Qingzhou City as soon as possible. When the commander returns, I will give her a satisfactory reward."

As Shen Yi observed the changes in the old man's expression, he couldn't help but sense a hint of weariness in him.

He glanced at the Yangchun River, "As for the Flood Dragon clan..."

"Are you planning to turn over the entire Yangchun River to find it?" Chen Qiantian asked.

After their previous conversation, Chen Qiantian's words at this moment didn't convey a sense of him thinking that Shen Yi was overestimating his abilities by daring to target a Golden Core elder Flood Dragon. Instead, his words carried a sense of awe at the vastness of the Yangchun River.

This was no exaggeration or empty flattery.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yi felt a slight twinge of disappointment. Although he possessed the ability to traverse the great river without fear, thanks to his Flood Dragon deity's power, the idea of searching for a hidden flood dragon in these waters seemed like a futile endeavor. He might as well spend his time searching for the other demons on land.

Moreover, although he had personally slain the White Deer Demon, there were still differences in power levels within the Elixir realm. Shen Yi did not believe that he would always be so lucky as to encounter demons that happened to be vulnerable to his abilities.

"I heard from General You that the Commander-in-Chief won't be back for several months. Why has he returned early?" Shen Yi composed himself, feeling a sense of curiosity about this strongest cultivator of Qingzhou, whom he had yet to meet.

Just what kind of cultivation level did one need to attain for others to believe that their mere presence could bring peace to the vast twelve counties?

"You've met You Longtao as well?" Chen Qiantian glanced at him again, wondering why all his subordinates seemed to be acquainted with everyone but him.

"It's nothing much. It's just that the young lady's martial heart is unstable. After much hesitation, she decided to wait until her mind is steady before attempting to condense her Core again, so as not to waste this precious opportunity."

Chen Qiantian continued, "The Commander-in-Chief will be returning soon, and A'qian will be leaving Qingzhou. You can go back and report your accomplishments, then prepare to head to the capital. When the time comes, I'll also return to Qingzhou City to report, so I won't be keeping you here."

"The capital?" Shen Yi was slightly taken aback.

To someone who had just arrived in Qingzhou City from a small county, the Great Qian Dynasty was still a very abstract concept.

He didn't even know how many states there were in the dynasty, the name of the current emperor, or the direction of the capital.

"Of course, you'll have to go to the capital for the Martial Temple's baptism. It'll be a quick trip," Chen Qiantian said, feeling his tense spirits relax a little now that there was a young man by his side.

A genuine smile appeared on the old man's face.

Compared to having good eyesight for talent, what was the Commander-in-Chief or Jiang Qiuluan and You Longtao? He had been the one to discover this soon-to-be soaring kirin first, despite his late realization.

Although the speed of his soaring cultivation was startling, even to the point of making him doubt its authenticity, if Jiang Qiuluan said there was no problem, then there probably wasn't.

After all, true cultivation geniuses had their own way of discerning each other's talents, which was beyond the comprehension of ordinary old men like him.

"Your subordinate takes his leave."

Even with his improved strength, Shen Yi still maintained his respect for the old general.

It was under the latter's name that he had eliminated the Adamantium Sect and obtained the Life-and-Death Zen Body, which had paved the way for his later Immortal Demon Nine Transformations.

As soon as Shen Yi reached the back, he was stopped by a thrilled Fang Heng.

"Sir Shen, did you see Senior Sister Jiang? How is she?"

"She's fine. Quite a capable person," Shen Yi replied, recalling how she had delivered a dying demon to his feet.

"She's fine?" Fang Heng was stunned once again.

This was the first time he had heard someone describe Jiang Qiuluan so casually.

As expected of Sir Shen...

Fang Heng forcibly suppressed his excitement and tried to calm his racing heart. He had almost been scared out of his wits by the young man's earlier descent from the sky.

Even though he already held Shen Yi in high regard, even to the point of admiration, each time the latter appeared, he would surpass his expectations yet again.

Fang Heng had been about to ask about the flood dragons and how the three princes of the Flood Dragon clan had died without a sound, but Shen Yi interrupted him, "Are you returning to Qingzhou City?"

"No, I won't be going back. I haven't accomplished anything on this trip," Fang Heng said, bowing his head in shame. In comparison to Shen Yi's busy schedule, he felt like he had been idling his days away. "By the way, Sir Shen, I've placed the salary from the Demon Suppression Force in the other courtyard."

"Alright, let's talk again when we have time," Shen Yi nodded, casually stretching his body.

After being away for so long, he was finally going back.

From what Old Man Chen Qiantian had implied, it seemed like he would be receiving a substantial reward.

(End of Chapter)

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