Chapter 656: Yan Bei Han's Appointment [Part 2]

Chapter 656: Yan Bei Han's Appointment [Part 2]



When Fang Che saw that Dongfang Sanzan was using this tactic, Yan Nan had no choice but to respond and also had to arrange for Ding Zueran to be sent to the Night Demon Sect...

As Fang Che analyzed the psychology of these two high-ranking individuals, he felt that the more he analyzed, the more confused he became.

How did they manage this?

Why must Yan Nan cooperate?

One thing is certain, and that is these two are definitely not colluding!

Tsk...

It has to be said that this knowledge is profound.

Fang Che thought to himself, could it be that after knowing my name as the Night Demon, the strategist has been pushing this move?

But thinking about it, it's truly terrifying the more you think about it, isn't it too far-fetched? Moreover, there are countless uncertainties.

After pondering for half a day, Fang Che decided not to think about it anymore.

My wisdom seems to be just a little short of the Eastern strategist's...

...

"Why do we still have two days? Shouldn't we be returning now?" Fang Che asked Yinshen Gong.

"I don't know, it's always like this. It's probably because the higher-ups need these two days to consider and weigh the situation..."

Yinshen Gong was also confused because he didn't understand either.

However, this didn't affect his teasing, "What's up? Is Fang Sect Leader eager to return and start anew?"

"Master, you're making fun of me again."

Fang Che blushed and said, "I'm just worried about my other identity..."

Yinshen Gong suddenly remembered, "Yes, yes, for you, the sooner you return, the better. Moreover, you can't go back to Dong Hu Zhou, you must go to Bai Wu Zhou."

Mulin Yuan said, "Today, the ones who came to receive the relics are the big shots... Just now, I paid attention, and there are probably over a million people outside... Those who are crying, tsk tsk..."

Yinshen Gong twitched the corner of his mouth.

He glanced at his carefree disciple and sighed.

This time, the sect leader-level Incubation Deity Program, each family sent their core members, all of them were absolute geniuses.

Moreover, they were all cultivated for many years, and now their abilities in all aspects were already excellent!

It can be said that in their respective families, each one of them was already capable of standing on their own!

This hatred was much heavier than the previous Incubation Deity Program for the Saint Realm.

Just seeing these million people crying, one could imagine how tragic the aftermath would be.

"Be careful," Yinshen Gong patted Fang Che's shoulder, looking a bit worried.

"Master, rest assured, once I reach the Southeast, the ones who need to be careful are not me, but them."

Fang Che chuckled and said, "I guarantee, for each one that comes, one will die; for each pair that comes, a pair will die! As long as I discover them, no one will be able to return! I guarantee to kill them cleanly and thoroughly!"

"Murderer!"

Yinshen Gong couldn't help but scold him.

For more than a day, Fang Che had nothing to do and had to stay in this banquet area without being able to leave.

He felt suffocated.

On the other hand, Yinshen Gong was majestic, leading over a hundred people in and out every day, surrounded by them.

It's worth mentioning that the Saint Realm replacement from headquarters has already arrived.

Every time Yinshen Gong saw Fang Che, he would say, "Why don't you pay your respects to the Night Demon Sect Leader?"

Then he would have his over a hundred subordinates pay their respects, "Pay your respects to the Night Demon Sect Leader."

Fang Che felt even more suffocated.

Finally, on this day, Fang Che was no longer feeling suffocated.

A white-clad figure appeared outside the banquet, like a graceful fairy, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

It was Yan Bei Han.

Today's Yan Bei Han made everyone feel ashamed in comparison.

Her already heaven-defying and peerless beauty seemed to have reached new heights.

"Night Demon Sect Leader!"

Yan Bei Han smiled and said, "Please come out for a chat."

Everyone looked at Fang Che with envy. To be personally greeted by Yan Bei Han, the Night Demon was truly enviable.

Fang Che flew out and said, "Paying respects to Senior Yan. This disciple was impolite and didn't come to greet you."

Yan Bei Han humphed and said, "Follow me."

She flew away.

Following Yan Bei Han, Fang Che left the banquet area and passed through the crowd outside.

In the crowd, many people looked at Fang Che with eyes that seemed to want to crush him to dust.

People kept pointing and whispering, "This is the Night Demon."

"This is the champion this time!"

"He killed them all by himself!"

"..."

The voices were chaotic, but Yan Bei Han's hearing was exceptional, how could she not hear them?

Suddenly, Yan Bei Han stopped in mid-air, her white clothes fluttering, and her entire body suddenly exuded an icy killing intent.

Her sharp gaze slowly swept across everyone's faces.

Everyone's discussions abruptly stopped.

Yan Bei Han only looked around once, then stood there with her hands behind her back and said indifferently, "Who has lost a family member? Step forward, let me see."

Everyone subconsciously lowered their heads and averted their gazes, avoiding Yan Bei Han's gaze.

Yan Bei Han's coldness was like ice chips.

"The Incubation Deity Program has casualties; otherwise, why is it called the Incubation Deity Program? Why isn't it called the Safe and Happy Plan?"

"Since you choose to participate in the Incubation Deity Program, then going in means either killing or being killed. Therefore, the sect forbids revenge."

Because everyone inside is a stranger, and outsiders cannot enter. If someone dies, who is responsible? It will always be an unclear account!"

"But in the past, there have always been people seeking revenge on those who come out of the Incubation Deity World."

Yan Bei Han's lips curled up in a mocking smile, "The super families, they dare not offend them. They always target the talents of families inferior to them, as if they can be certain that their own descendants are being killed by these mediocre talents."

"Where's the evidence? You don't need evidence to determine that the person who killed your child is definitely not from a family you can't afford to offend. How ridiculous!"

"Not only do you trample on the rules, but you also bully the weak and fear the strong! Even in blind revenge, you only dare to target the weak."

"Do you know why your talents die inside? Because families like yours are not worthy of having a son as the leader of a sect! Inherent cowardice! A lineage of cowards!"

Yan Bei Han's voice was icy, and each word pierced their hearts like a sharp blade.

Countless people lowered their heads.

Not a single person dared to refute her.

"I, Yan Bei Han, will leave these words here."

Yan Bei Han stood in the sky, her white clothes fluttering as she spoke calmly, "If you seek revenge, I can't stop you, but if I find out, your entire family will never have anyone enter any legitimate promotion channels. I'll block them until your family is completely ruined!"

Being unable to enter legitimate channels is equivalent to cutting off the path to promotion! The family's ruin is certain.

Yan Bei Han's words carried significant weight.

Because she could truly make it happen!

Below, countless people turned pale.

"The person by my side is the champion of the Incubation Deity Program, and the future leader of the Southeast Night Demon Sect. He is also the primary target of revenge for all your families who lost their loved ones."

Yan Bei Han spoke solemnly, "Night Demon, if anyone dares to assassinate you, tell me. I want to see how many families are willing to disregard their future for the sake of revenge. I can promise you here that I will block them until their entire family is wiped out!"

Fang Che spoke calmly, "Miss Yan, you're overthinking it. For these cowardly families, I'm only worried that they won't come. Killing them is like slaughtering chickens and dogs! It's as easy as snapping my fingers!"

After hearing these words, many people below took heavier breaths.

Fang Che naturally understood Yan Bei Han's intention, which was to reduce her own danger.

However, for Fang Che... How could he reduce his danger? If he didn't kill them, who would he kill?

Yan Bei Han spoke calmly, "I've made my stance clear. In the future, if anyone is caught by me, don't blame me for not giving prior warning."

She soared away.

Fang Che realized that the young miss was angry, and he quickly followed her.

They arrived at a hillside, where Yan Bei Han stopped, turned around, her jade-like face cold. She looked at Fang Che and asked, "Just now, did you lose your mind?"

After saying this, she became even angrier, her eyes filled with fury as she kicked Fang Che's leg, "Can't you understand my meaning?"

"Of course, I understand Miss Yan's intention, and I also appreciate her good intentions."

Fang Che rubbed his thigh, his face contorted in pain, "But I also have my own difficulties."

Yan Bei Han glared at him, "What difficulty could be more important than your own safety?"

Fang Che fell silent for a moment, then spoke calmly, "Because... for these people, not only do they want to kill me, but I also want to kill them!"

Yan Bei Han was stunned, "Why?"

"One of my senior relatives, a Three High Priest of the One Heart Sect, owed me a deep debt of gratitude. He was killed by these families!"

Fang Che's eyes flashed with deep hatred, "Moreover, because I won the Incubation Deity Program Champion last time, these people want to take revenge on me. So, because of my involvement, Senior Sun Yuan sacrificed himself to protect me. Not only was he killed, but his body was torn to pieces, his head was pierced by his own sword and impaled on the White Cloud Continent's city gate!"

Yan Bei Han was speechless.

"So I once swore to the Heaven Scorpion God."

Fang Che clenched his teeth, "I won't let any of these families off the hook! I swear to the Heaven Scorpion God that in the future, I will split open every worm in their family's soil!"

"I will never allow any of these families to have a living soul in this world!"

His eyes shone with intense hatred and boundless killing intent, "Their trip to the Southeast to kill me is my best opportunity!"

"Even if they don't kill me, I plan to create some trouble and deliberately lure them to the Southeast to kill me! So... I must destroy the warning Miss Yan gave them!"

"Otherwise, if they don't dare to go, how can I avenge Senior Sun Yuan?!"

Fang Che spoke with determination.

Yan Bei Han was stunned, "Have you gone mad? Do you know how many people are in these families?"

Fang Che nodded slowly, "I know."

"Knowing that, you still want to do this?"

"It doesn't matter."

Fang Che spoke slowly, "I've endured for a year, and I can continue to endure. I'll kill them one by one, and there will be a day when they're all eliminated."

"Madman!"

Yan Bei Han muttered.

At the same time, she felt a tinge of heartache.

She had overlooked the tragic past of Night Demon.

Night Demon only mentioned 'a senior of the One Heart Sect', fearing that she would trace his true identity.

However, Yan Beihan was well aware that Flying Sky Saber King Sun Yuan was Fang Che's master! Night Demon had sworn to avenge his master, the Heaven Scorpion God.

Recalling how Night Demon had once served in White Cloud Continent and witnessed his master being torn apart and brutally murdered, with his head impaled on the city gates to cover his escape, Yan Beihan suddenly felt she understood Night Demon's deep-seated hatred.

She couldn't help but sigh, saying, "Since it's like this, I won't stop you. Go ahead and do what you must... But if there's truly an opponent you can't handle... You must inform me!"

"Yes, I understand."

Yan Beihan sighed, having summoned Night Demon with a different intention, but now, after this scene, Night Demon probably wasn't in the mood anymore.

This made Yan Beihan lose her enthusiasm as well.

She asked, "Have you used up the blood essence of the Divine Essence Metal I gave you in the Incubation Deity World?"

Fang Che replied, "I've used up five hundred jin."

The amount Fang Che had used was indeed insufficient, as he possessed an abundance of Divine Essence Metal!

Now, he had a complete set of weapons—a knife, a spear, a sword, and a halberd—with an additional flying saber.

A total of five pieces, which meant five little spirits. The thousand jin of blood essence Yan Beihan had given was not enough for the four little guys, even without the latest piece of metal.

Fang Che used it sparingly, and the little spirits were now whining in hunger.

"This time, Grandpa asked me to bring you some more. He told me to give you several thousand jin, and you, my friend, are so lucky that even Grandpa appreciates you."

Yan Beihan chuckled with her hands behind her back.

Fang Che smiled wryly, "Yan Deputy Sect Leader is approachable and kind..."

Before he could finish, Yan Beihan covered her stomach and laughed, "You're saying that, but aren't you being a bit heartless?"

"I dare not."

Yan Beihan suppressed her laughter and said, "Then guess how many jin I brought for you?"

Fang Che shook his head in confusion, "I really don't know... It should be around two or three thousand jin, right?"

"Wrong!"

Yan Beihan crisply said a single word, then swayed back and forth with her hands behind her back, looking up with a proud expression, "Grandpa said several thousand jin, so I thought, why not make it a perfect ten thousand? That's why I brought you... nine thousand, nine hundred, and ninety-nine jin."

"..."

Fang Che was stunned, "My goodness..."

Yan Nan had said, 'I'll have Xiao Han send you several thousand jin'; Fang Che estimated it to be around three or four thousand jin.

That was the maximum amount, as it was a leader's way of speaking. It would never be exact, nor would it be stingy. Moreover, three or four thousand jin was an absolutely huge reward for a subordinate of an unranked sect!

But Fang Che never expected that Yan Beihan would bring the exact amount!

You asked for several thousand jin, not exceeding ten thousand, so nine thousand, nine hundred, and ninety-nine jin is still not over ten thousand. Therefore...

"So much!" Fang Che was so excited that he began to stutter, his eyes turning green, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Previously, Yan Beihan had given him one thousand jin, and Fang Che used it to feed the little spirits, being extremely stingy and only taking out thirty-three jin at a time. Ten jin each for Ming Shi, Ming Jun, and Ming Huang, and three jin for the little flying saber.

Ming Shi, Ming Jun, and Ming Huang were still craving for more, feeling dissatisfied, and all three wanted the most for themselves, unhappy that they had the same amount as others.

But the little flying saber was always satisfied with its three jin, nodding its head contentedly. Often, after consuming its three jin, the other three, who had finished ten jin, would come over and take the remaining one jin.

So Fang Che changed it to 10, 10, 10, and 2.

This way, they finished it all at once.

A total of one thousand jin, Fang Che used it very carefully, feeding them once every few days, and he had only used five hundred jin so far.

Fang Che was well aware of one thing: he must never let the little guys know that he had plenty of this stuff. That would ruin everything.

So, every time he fed them the blood essence, Fang Che would put on an exhausted act, looking tattered and worn out, as if he had just fought a major battle.

This showed that these things were hard to come by, and he had to fight to get them! He warned them not to waste it!

Then, he watched the four little guys eat with a gentle expression.

He was like a hard-working father who had hunted and prepared meat dishes for his children. Although he couldn't bear to eat a bite himself, seeing them eat made him feel content and kind.

So, the little spirits cherished it and were deeply moved.

They believed their master was truly amazing. They had almost exhausted themselves dozens of times...

Therefore, when it came to modifying divine weapons, they worked even harder, and Fang Che became even more affectionate and attached to him.

If others knew about Fang Che's method, they would probably despise him: "You're playing mind games even with your own weapons!"

However, the effect was excellent.

Now, even if he had ten thousand jin, Fang Che would at most double the amount he fed each time, but he would still act exhausted.

Yan Beihan chuckled, "It's not over ten thousand. It's just several thousand jin."

Fang Che bowed deeply, "Thank you, Yan! Your kindness, I will never forget!"

He spoke with utmost seriousness.

He knew that if anyone else had brought the resources, not Yan Beihan, he wouldn't have received so much!

Even if Sun Wutian himself had come to fulfill Yan Nan's task of 'several thousand jin', it definitely wouldn't have been nine thousand, nine hundred, and ninety-nine jin!

Getting this much was entirely due to Yan Beihan's personal favor!

Yan Beihan narrowed her eyes and said calmly, "It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning."

But the corners of his mouth curled up in delight, refusing to drop back down for a long time.

Fang Che said, "Let me give it to you first."

With that, he produced a pile of jars with a whoosh. Fang Che took in ten thousand pounds of blood ginseng liquid in twenty consecutive receptions, his mouth corners also splitting into a smile.

With these, the little spirits can take a big step forward!

Yan Bei Han quietly watched Fang Che collecting the jars, the mountain breeze caressing her white robes, her face tranquil, her gaze gentle.

A sense of indescribable joy and satisfaction filled her heart.

But she forced herself to suppress it.

She smiled and said, "Great Night Demon, I have a matter I wish to inquire about."

"Please go ahead, Lady Yan."

Yan Bei Han snorted and said, "It’s said that my grandfather talked to the Great Night Demon, and the Great Night Demon directly sold me out completely! My Heavenly Jade Flowers were all exposed by the Great Night Demon, right?"

"Ah?"

Fang Che was speechless, "Could it be that you’re hiding a few yourself?"

Yan Bei Han’s face turned red, and she angrily stomped her foot, "I’m only asking you, did you sell me out?"

Fang Che nodded helplessly, with an endless tangle of emotions, "If you put it that way… then I did sell you out, Lady Yan."

Yan Bei Han grumbled, "So how will you compensate me?"

"Ah?"

"What do you mean by ‘ah’?" Yan Bei Han puffed up, "How will you compensate me?"

Fang Che scratched his head, "All I have now is given by Lady Yan. I truly have nothing else. Why don’t you make a request, and I’ll see if I can fulfill it."

Yan Bei Han’s eyes rolled, "What can I request from you… hmm… Night Demon, let’s put it this way. Will you agree to one thing for me?"

"What thing?"

Yan Bei Han paced two steps, pondering, then said, "What thing… I haven’t thought of it yet. I’ll tell you when I do."

"Alright!"

Fang Che nodded in agreement without hesitation, "Whatever it is, when the time comes, you just command it! The Night Demon has no second word!"

He agreed without any hesitation.

Because in Fang Che’s view, there was no use in not agreeing. With Yan Bei Han’s status, if she wanted him to do something, she would just issue an order.

So this agreement was basically just talk.

Either way, he might as well agree.

"Good."

Yan Bei Han’s eyes showed a smile, and she extended her fair, small hand, "Let’s seal it with a handshake, one word is final! When the time comes, no backing down!"

"Good!"

Fang Che also extended his hand, smiling, "Of course, no backing down!"

Smack, smack, smack! The two struck palms three times.

Yan Bei Han looked extremely pleased, "Come, walk with me."

"Alright."

Yan Bei Han walked towards a high place, and Fang Che followed behind.

"Tomorrow, I’ll be leaving." Yan Bei Han said as she walked, not looking back.

"This time, once I return, I’ll immediately commence the plan to deal with the White Cloud Palace. And as early as half a year ago, I already began infiltrating and buying off the White Cloud Palace. Originally, I planned to keep it until the fourth or fifth stage, but now, it’s been advanced a few levels."

"Two months ago, I came out from the Incubation Deity World and immediately dispatched ten times the manpower. Currently, the progress is still quite good. But to fully subdue it, it’s still a long struggle. There’s no certainty of capturing the White Cloud Palace in an extremely short time."

Fang Che followed Yan Bei Han, listening to her, silent without a word.

"Do you know the exact location of the White Cloud Palace?" Yan Bei Han asked with a smile.

"No."

"Ha ha…" Yan Bei Han said, "It’s in the southeast, the Depth of White Cloud. Not far from Donghu Lake, less than three thousand miles."

"So close?"

Fang Che was shocked, "I know there’s a Depth of White Cloud there, a continuous mountain range, shrouded in white mist all year round, where you can’t see your hand in front of your face. It’s unsuitable for any human to survive… but I never heard that it’s actually the location of the White Cloud Palace."

"Where does the name White Cloud Palace come from?"

Yan Bei Han said, "It’s because of this. The White Cloud Palace has a treasure that can generate white clouds out of thin air, covering thousands of miles in an instant. This thing is called White Cloud Jade."

"White Cloud Jade, comes with a grand formation. It isolates the red dust! And the White Cloud Palace is within it."

"The world first had the White Cloud Palace, and then the Depth of White Cloud came to be; the clouds and mists rise, magnificent and boundless, ever-changing, then came the names of the White Elephant, White Egret, White Cloud, and other continents."

Yan Bei Han smiled, "So, this time, I’m really quite close to you. It’s also convenient to visit and consult the Night Demon Sect Master at any time."

"Lady Yan, you make me feel honored. I’ll always welcome your arrival with the utmost sincerity!" Fang Che said with a smile.

"Um, remember these words well."

Yan Bei Han climbed to the top of a large rock. The northern wind blew fiercely, her fine hair fluttered, her white robes swayed with the wind, her slender figure, as if ready to ascend on the wind.

A piece of white cloud drifted over, enveloping her beautiful figure in mist, graceful and ethereal, like a dream.

In the clouds.

Yan Bei Han suddenly turned her gaze, her flawless face shining towards Fang Che. As she turned, her hair whooshed in the wind, flying behind her.

Yan Bei Han’s eyes were like water, in the misty clouds, she smiled, "Night Demon, do I look good today?"

(End of Chapter)

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