The Monarch Of Everlasting Night Chapter 712: Immortal Shield [Two-in-One] - Novel Cool

Chapter 712: Immortal Shield [Two-in-One]

Chapter 712: Immortal Shield [Two-in-One]

Upon their swift return to Fang Palace, Fang Che activated the soundproof barrier, and in broad daylight, he... did what he did.

Ye Meng felt ashamed and resisted, still unaccustomed to such acts in the daytime, but how could she resist Fang Che's bullish strength?

Just as Fang Che was leaving the Patrol Hall, a divine sense silently trailed him from a nearby teahouse.

"Ice Auntie, help me conceal my divine sense."

Yan Beihan, having arrived in Donghu Continent, was naturally keeping an eye on Fang Che.

Knowing that this guy had returned to Donghu Continent, she had been eagerly waiting at the teahouse overlooking the street, filled with a playful sense of triumph.

However, she witnessed Fang Che hurriedly pulling Ye Meng along, her radiant beauty and heavenly fragrance causing Yan Beihan to feel instinctively uncomfortable... Hmph, he must have eaten the Jade Sky Flower!

This guy was being stingy with this woman! But seeing Fang Che rushing with Ye Meng, Yan Beihan thought something was amiss and couldn't help but follow.

Aware of Fang Che's formidable divine sense, Yan Beihan knew that relying solely on her strength might lead to discovery.

With the protection of Ice Heaven Snow, even if Fang Che's cultivation was ten times stronger, he wouldn't be able to detect her.

Yan Beihan felt a surge of excitement and triumph.

Little did you expect this, boy?

But what she saw made her divine sense recoil as if struck by lightning.

"Bang!"

A teacup shattered on the ground.

Yan Beihan sat in her chair, her face contorting with rage, her complexion changing.

She was both ashamed and furious! Enraged beyond words! "You bastard! You absolute bastard! At such a critical moment, at a life-and-death juncture, you actually..."

"You're nothing but a hooligan!"

"I'm truly disappointed in you!"

Yan Beihan's chest heaved with anger, her eyes turning slightly red.

Ever since Fang Che left the Patrol Hall, Ice Heaven Snow's gaze had been fixed on him, her expression gradually becoming solemn.

After Fang Che turned the corner and disappeared, Ice Heaven Snow's face remained pensive, her eyes focused.

At this moment, Ice Heaven Snow removed her hand from Yan Beihan's back, puzzled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing!"

Yan Beihan clenched her teeth, her eyes shooting out cold light, and said harshly, "Nothing! I just saw the Protector, and it made me angry!"

Ice Heaven Snow smiled faintly and said, "If you're so angry, I'll make sure that today, not a single living soul will be left! Ice Auntie guarantees it."

"Then let's forget about it."

Yan Beihan was startled and quickly stopped her.

The consequences of such a formidable killer's intent were unimaginable.

Taking advantage of the floods and snow disasters, the upper echelons of the Protector were scattered across various regions for disaster relief, providing an opportunity for the Only Righteous Sect to attack the Protector's Eight Secret Realms. With the battle already raging there, a major incident here would lead to an all-out war.

Yan Beihan couldn't afford to trigger such a consequence, and without Yan Nan's orders, no one dared to initiate this.

Ice Heaven Snow was merely joking to scare her. Seeing Yan Beihan's objection, she hummed, glanced at Yan Beihan, and said, "That young man just now was quite handsome. What's his name?"

"How would I know his name?"

Yan Beihan replied disdainfully, "His appearance is just a superficial aspect. Ice Auntie, you're focusing on the wrong thing."

Ice Heaven Snow smiled faintly and said, "Is that Fang Tu? The Fang Che from the Protector's Execution Squad?"

Yan Beihan's eyebrows furrowed, and she asked, "Does Ice Auntie even know about this?"

Ice Heaven Snow chuckled and said, "I heard people talking about it. The Execution Patrol... During this time, his name has been quite renowned in the world. Since we're here, I want to see this Fang Tu's talent."

"What does Ice Auntie think of his talent?"

Yan Beihan asked curiously.

comment was filled with gravity.

"I just took a careful look... He's limitless."

Ice Heaven Snow's expression turned solemn as she said, "Little Cold... If you have the chance in the future, remember that this Fang Tu must be eliminated as soon as possible!"

Yan Beihan's eyes lowered, a flash of light in her gaze.

She said solemnly, "When I first entered the Yin Yang Plane with him, there was also Feng Yun. At that time, I knew this person wasn't ordinary. In the future, he will likely be a formidable opponent."

"However, there hasn't been an opportunity to test our strengths. Moreover, his current level isn't enough to challenge me."

Ice Heaven Snow nodded, "This is where the young generation's talents lie... You, Feng Yun, Chen Yin, Feng Xing, Chen Yun, Bi Changhong... and the Protector's geniuses... Sooner or later, you'll have to face each other as whetstones."

"Let's see who is the blade and who is the whetstone; whether the blade breaks or the whetstone is worn down. This is the battlefield for your generation."

"So, that's why Ice Auntie looks down on the younger generation?"

Yan Beihan asked.

"It's not that we look down on them, but rather... While we must pay constant attention, we should also try to preserve them."

Ice Heaven Snow smiled faintly and said, "In your interactions, they are like nurturing toads. Life requires opponents, and we will keep these opponents for you. Without this pressure, you won't be able to grow.

"There are some old fellows who occasionally kill potential Guardians, but each time they are met with our scorn and suppression, and gradually, they become less frequent."

Yan Beihan was curious, "What if we lose and they grow stronger instead?"

Bingtian Xue replied indifferently, "They won't grow stronger."

"Why?"

"Because we are here."

Bingtian Xue spoke calmly, "It's a balance. If you are evenly matched, we won't interfere. If you lose and die, then even if they win, they will also die soon after!"

"Because... without opponents, they lose their value."

Bingtian Xue said, "Just like these past two thousand years... the young generation of our Only Righteous Sect has continuously lost to the young generation of the Guardians."

"Among them are Chen Yin's great-grandfather, Feng Yun's great-grandfather, and others of that generation... they all lost to them, including their grandfathers, fathers, uncles, and cousins... eighty percent of them lost."

"The Guardians are indeed skilled at nurturing talents. But those genius Guardians who defeated them back then... are now all but a pile of dry bones."

"Just like Xue Baizhan and Xue Baishu of the Xue family, Feng Menglong and Feng Changxiao of the Feng family, Yu Shangdao of the Yu family... all of them were honed through battles with their peers..."

"Now, not a single one of them is alive. They were all killed by us!"

Bingtian Xue spoke with a sense of detachment, "We can allow you to grow evenly matched, even if you grow to our level; it doesn't matter. Because you will have grown! For us, it is acceptable, and this honing process is the foundation for a broader future in martial arts for both sides!"

"But without opponents, one loses their value. Remember this! We hone each other, but the value of a honing stone lies in having a blade to sharpen. If there are no blades, the honing stone becomes useless."

Bingtian Xue continued, "Similarly, Dong Sansan is also eliminating the young geniuses on our side! And his methods are not much more noble than ours."

Yan Beihan clenched his teeth, "Is that so? Dong Sansan shouldn't be like that."

Bingtian Xue gave a cold laugh, "I know that many in our sect idolize Dong Sansan and view him as the most respected enemy."

"But... even the most respected enemy is still an enemy."

"Dong Sansan is far less benevolent than you imagine. His ruthlessness surpasses that of your grandfather!"

"You need opponents! Xiao Han! Otherwise, when you truly have no opponents among the younger generation, your status won't protect you."

Bingtian Xue's words carried weight.

"I understand."

"Including Feng Yun, he also has opponents on the Guardian continent."

"Who is Feng Yun's opponent?"

Yan Beihan asked.

Bingtian Xue showed a faint smile, "You'll find out when you encounter it. That's Feng Yun's opponent, not yours."

Yan Beihan's eyes sharpened, "Then who is my opponent?"

"You don't have an opponent right now."

Bingtian Xue smiled, "Only when you truly shine within the sect, complete this task, and step out into the martial world, will you know who your opponent is."

"It might be someone around your age, or perhaps someone twenty or thirty years older. But it won't exceed sixty years. This is the range we both implicitly agree upon. For example, it could be Xue Changqing of the Xue family, Feng Dao of the Feng family, or Yu Ye of the Yu family... Of course, if Fang Che grows quickly, he can also be your opponent."

"But you don't need to worry about these things now."

"Opponents don't necessarily have to fight every day to be considered opponents. We have our standards for evaluating you."

Bingtian Xue smiled faintly, "But in my opinion, Fang Che already has the qualifications to enter the arena of opponents."

Yan Beihan seemed to understand, nodding slightly.

She couldn't have imagined that just by coming to check on Fang Che, she would hear such words from Bingtian Xue.

Moreover, this was a perspective she had never heard before.

"My grandfather never told me about this."

Yan Beihan felt a bit down.

"Vice Sect Leader Yan doesn't want you to be involved."

Bingtian Xue said, "He only wants you to operate within the sect, fulfill the sect's decision-making tasks, and doesn't want to push you to face the Guardians as an opponent."

"Why?"

Yan Beihan's eyes widened in surprise.

"Because your grandfather is worried about Dong Sansan."

Bingtian Xue explained, "If you take action, it will be like crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood, sweeping away all opponents... then... your grandfather can't protect you! Even if your grandfather stays by your side every day, he can't protect your life!"

"It's that serious!"

Yan Beihan was shocked.

He couldn't help but touch his chest, pulling out a small fox figurine carved from yellow jade-like compassionate wood, with a cute and lovable expression.

This was a gift from Dong Sansan.

It was hard to forget the genuine affection Dong Sansan had for him.

Ice Heaven Snow saw this and couldn't help but laugh. "No wonder you, little girl, have a clear mind and are untouched by killing. It turns out you're wearing this good thing."

"This was given to me by Dongfang Junsi in person."

Yan Beihan explained.

"..."

Ice Heaven Snow was taken aback.

Yan Beihan emphasized two points in his statement: 'in person' and 'gave me'.

Ice Heaven Snow seemed to ponder, murmuring, "Could it be that Dongfang Sansan... truly sees you differently?"

Ice Heaven Snow knew a little. According to long-standing legends, Dongfang Sansan never gave gifts to others, but once he did, especially if it was something to be worn close to the body... it was an immortal shield.

This claim had no basis, but it was widely circulated within the Only Righteous Sect as a mysterious truth.

Moreover, this rumor originated from the experiences of her own husband.

In the past, Madman Spear had fought against Yu Haoran of the Guardians, engaging in intense battles for several years, and they both admired each other's skills. During one of these battles, despite having the upper hand, Madman Spear couldn't bear to kill his opponent and let Yu Haoran escape.

But at that time, Yu Haoran refused to flee and insisted on sharing the fate of his thousands of men. In response, Madman Spear waved his hand, allowing all of Yu Haoran's men to escape as well.

Because of this incident, Madman Spear almost got beaten to death by Yan Nan. However, Dongfang Sansan sent a Compassionate Heart Wood Plaque to Madman Spear as a token of gratitude.

From then on, no matter how fierce the battles were, Madman Spear only returned with severe injuries.

He never feared for his life.

This made the legend of the immortal shield even more mysterious.

Even Ice Heaven Snow was half-believing and half-doubting, after all, Madman Spear, who received the wood plaque, was her husband. He treasured the plaque so much that he even wore it... cough, even at night.

It often left an impression on her chest...

However, because of this wood plaque, Ice Heaven Snow and Madman Spear withdrew from the first camp of slaughter. The couple both felt... they didn't want to kill too many people.

And this... was also the reason why Ice Heaven Snow dared to challenge Xue Fuxiao this time: after all, Madman Spear had the plaque. And she was Madman Spear's wife.

But Ice Heaven Snow never expected that she would almost die under Xue Fuxiao's blade.

This further confirmed one thing: that plaque only worked for Madman Spear. Although she was Madman Spear's wife, she had no face...

Dongfang Sansan never acknowledged this.

He never acknowledged the existence of the immortal shield.

But now, in the Only Righteous Sect, another person appeared who was given a pendant by Dongfang Sansan—Yan Beihan.

This made Ice Heaven Snow's thoughts wander.

She couldn't help but ask, "When Dongfang Junsi gave you this, what did he say?"

Yan Beihan frowned. "After I took this, I left. Later, Grandpa mentioned this incident and said that Dongfang Junsi told Grandpa something after I left. Grandpa often felt proud because of those words."

Ice Heaven Snow grew tense. "What did he say?"

Yan Beihan replied, "At that time, Dongfang Junsi told Grandpa: 'The little girl will not die easily!'"

"Phew..."

Ice Heaven Snow exhaled in relief, and her smile on her face became even more radiant. She patted Yan Beihan's shoulder and said, "With those words, you, little girl, are safe!... This immortal shield, you've got it in your hands!"

"Is that really what it means?"

Yan Beihan, on the other hand, became perplexed.

"Absolutely!"

Ice Heaven Snow laughed. "The Vice Sect Leader's face is indeed enormous. No wonder they didn't let you out. It turns out it's because of this... I understand, I understand! Haha..."

Yan Beihan's mind, on the other hand, became a muddled mess again.

What did you understand now?

Why am I becoming more and more confused...

But one thing was very clear and strange: his grandpa and Dongfang Junsi were absolute rivals, willing to go to any lengths to kill each other. If either of them had the chance to kill the other, there would be no mercy.

Grandpa even said that he would be willing to sacrifice half of the Guardian Headquarters' elite forces if it meant killing Dongfang Sansan!

Similarly, if Dongfang Sansan had the chance to kill Grandpa, no matter how great the cost, he would consider it worthwhile.

Yet, between them, there existed a peculiar trust.

They were both extremely deceitful towards each other, but they unconditionally believed in each other's promises!

"Rivals..."

Yan Beihan chewed on these two words, truly understanding the meaning and weight of the term 'rivals'.

But throughout history, how many pairs of rivals like Grandpa and Dongfang Sansan have there been?

"No wonder they say it's easy to find a confidant but hard to find a rival. So that's how it is..."

Yan Beihan murmured.

"Don't be misled by those words."

Ice Heaven Snow smiled. "You are still far from reaching that level. Such rivals can only exist at the pinnacle!"

"I understand, Auntie Ice."

Yan Beihan furrowed his brows, deep in thought.

For a while, he remained silent.

The setting sun shone through the window, casting a soft, hazy glow on her pensive profile, making her look even more ethereal and otherworldly.

I originally came to check on Fang Che.

But as they talked, at some point, the conversation veered off-topic, discussing opponents, cruelty, and the Immortal Shield. Then, returning to the topic of opponents, the feeling was completely different from before.

Before, it was a fighting spirit: Who is my opponent? I will surely defeat them!

But now, it's envy: When will I have opponents like Grandpa and the Eastern Strategist?

It's truly admirable.

"Let's go back."

Bing Tianxue stood up, "Yun Yan and the two Xue girls are waiting at Yanhuilou Tower. You'll make them all impatient."

"Those girls, each with a fluttering heart, need to be watched over."

Yan Beihan bit his lip, "Nowadays, lawlessness is rampant! I'm worried they'll get into trouble with romantic entanglements!"

Bing Tianxue was taken aback, then laughed it off, "It won't be that bad..."

"You'll see in the future."

Yan Beihan sighed. Whenever this topic came up, he felt helpless and even a bit disheartened.

When they mentioned Donghu Continent, the three girls insisted on coming along.

They had to come see the handsome man!

This was... beyond words.

What handsome man? No matter how handsome, he's still an enemy...

Although I know he's from the Night Demon Sect, but you... what do you know? Each of their hearts fluttered.

But this... it's hard to get used to!

Fang Che got up, feeling exhilarated.

"This is life!"

Naked, he strode to the window, gazing outside.

Hey, the outdoor plants were already turning lush green, ready to bud.

The buds only appeared in late spring, and that too in the height of summer... Fang Che found this a bit ironic, but this year's disaster was such that even trees couldn't resist.

After all, in the frozen winter, fallen leaves and trees couldn't sprout new buds! Now, with the temperature recovering, they eagerly burst forth with vitality.

"Animals... can't you wait until night..."

Ye Meng rolled over in bed, feeling drowsy.

"We can't wait, this spring is already late..." Fang Che said.

"..." Ye Meng mumbled something and fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

Fang Che took a shower and used his cultivation to dry himself.

Then, noticing the sun was still high, he got dressed and told Ye Meng, who rolled over and slept without hearing what he said, lazily waving him off...

Get lost!

Fang Che strode out, proud and confident.

As Fang Captain stepped out, countless people greeted him.

Walking down the street, he made his presence known.

Donghu with Fang Captain was very different from Donghu without him.

Fang Che understood this distinction, and after the great disaster, people's hearts were restless.

Fang Che's appearance was necessary and carried an overwhelming deterrent effect.

Moreover, when Fang Captain appeared, the news spread exceptionally fast; instantly, the entire city knew.

Similarly, as life-and-death patrol officers like Feng Xiangdong and others, though each with a formidable reputation, couldn't compare to Fang Che; it was like comparing clouds and mud, an immeasurable difference.

With a cough from Fang Che, the area fell silent, and the silence continued to spread.

The same action wouldn't work for Dong Yunyu and the others...

Walking out of Fang Palace, they turned a corner and saw a crowd ahead.

Fang Che didn't pay much attention, walking past and glancing over. Suddenly, his hair stood on end.

Wow!

What did I just see? In the crowd, a young man was blocking the way of three girls, accompanied by two others, and speaking angrily.

Fang Che's head buzzed.

He recognized both parties.

The young man was none other than Zhao Jinyan, the direct grandson of Zhao Shanhe, the Southeast Headquarters Chief Administrator; and the three girls... it wasn't just that each possessed heavenly beauty.

Beauty was one aspect, but their identities were key.

The other two looked vaguely familiar, but the one in the middle, Fang Che remembered well.

He had met her during the friendly match between the young generations of the righteous and demonic paths.

At the time, he heard she was Bi Changhong's direct descendant, Bi Yunyan, and she had stood with Yan Beihan.

And the other two, seemingly on par with Bi Yunyan, were definitely not ordinary! Zhao Jinyan, this grandson, had grown bold! Daring to provoke these three women? Fang Che immediately walked over, puzzled. Zhao Jinyan usually had strict family discipline, and this young man wasn't one to be swayed by beauty. What happened today?

As Fang Captain approached, someone shouted, "Captain Fang!"

With that shout, most of the onlookers ran off.

"Why are you all gathered here?"

Fang Che walked over with a stern face.

Zhao Jinyan said, "I'll pay double, or triple?"

The young man was already agitated, veins popping on his forehead.

"You've gotten too big for your britches?"

Fang Che walked over and slapped Zhao Jinyan on the neck, scolding, "You good-for-nothing! Harassing women on the streets of Donghu Continent? How many heads do you have?! I'll cut them all off!"

(End of Chapter)

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