Chapter 475: I Challenge You, Do You Dare to Accept?
‘Grandpa"[1]”Let you go?” Ye Chen’s face was cold as if he looked down on everyone and everything. “Since you want to admit defeat, then you must have the att.i.tude of a loser. Kneel before me, and I may spare your pathetic dog life!”
“B*stard!” No matter how strong his endurance was, after hearing these words, Sage Xuanfeng felt like his chest was about to explode. “Mad Southern Ye, you forced me to do this!”
Then, he took out a mirror from his robe. It was a bronze mirror about the size of a palm. It was entirely black, and on it was a design of twisted patterns.
The moment the mirror was taken out, the expressions of Fang Tianhua, who was standing in the distance, and Qi Qingfeng, who was standing beside Ye Chen, changed at the same time. “This…this is the Soul Catcher Mirror?!”
There were two great treasures in the magic circles of Hong Kong and Macao. One was the Kowloon Plate while the other was the Soul Catcher Mirror!
Among them, the Kowloon Plate was the personal magical treasure of Xiao Buyi, the famous Feng Shui Master in Hong Kong. It was a magical treasure that Xiao Buyi had refined from the time he trained in Kowloon when he traveled all over China.
Once the Kowloon Plate was revealed, one could see all the winding mountain ranges in China at a glance. It could be said that in the eyes of all the Feng Shui Masters in the magic world, it was the holy weapon.
As for the Soul Catcher Mirror, it was the heirloom of Master Guigu’s sect in Macau. It was said that after the caster shone this mirror on another person, they would be able to take away the other person’s soul!
However, after Master Guigu’s death, the Soul Catcher Mirror had disappeared without a trace. Some people thought that Master Guigu had brought the Soul Catcher Mirror into the tomb, so they gave up looking for it.
Sage Xuanfeng held the Soul Catcher Mirror in his hand and looked at Ye Chen with a cold gaze. “Mad Southern Ye, if I challenge you, would you dare to accept?”
No one knew what he was up to.
On the contrary, Qi Qingfeng and Fang Tianhua said in unison, “No, don’t do it!”
As if sensing Ye Chen’s doubt, Qi Qingfeng hurriedly said, “Master Ye, you don’t know this but this bronze mirror is called the Soul Catcher Mirror. It’s the most precious treasure in Hong Kong. If my senior brother challenges you, once you accept, your soul will be taken away!”
“That’s right. It’s absolutely true!”
Fang Tianhua nodded and looked at the bronze mirror in Sage Xuanfeng’s hand with fear. Then, he said, “Brother Qi, isn’t it rumored that the Soul Catcher was buried underground with Master Guigu? How is it in his hands?”
“It must have been stolen by senior brother!” Qi Qingfeng accused angrily, “Back then, my master suddenly died after expelling him from the sect, and the Soul Catcher Mirror disappeared without a trace. Now that this mirror is here, I suspect that this senior brother of mine has something to do with Master’s death.”
As soon as he said this, Xuanfeng laughed out loud and said, “Junior Brother, it seems that you aren’t that stupid. To tell you the truth, I’ve been secretly poisoning that old man’s food. There’s no way of detecting this kind of poison. After years of acc.u.mulation, how could the old man not be poisoned to death?!”
“You cheated your master and killed your ancestors. You will die a horrible death!” Qi Qingfeng cursed without caring about his image.
“Mad Southern Ye, aren’t you known as the No. 1 in the ancient martial arts world and a dual pract.i.tioner of martial arts and magic?”
Sage Xuanfeng looked at Ye Chen again, not hiding the disdain on his face. “If that’s the case, I will ask you. If I challenge you, do you dare to accept?”
He knew the Soul Catcher Mirror very well. He had once absorbed the soul of a martial arts grandmaster, who could fight like a tiger, into the Soul Catcher Mirror.
Seeing that the Soul Catcher Mirror’s function had been exposed by Qi Qingfeng, he had no choice but to take the risk and try to seduce Ye Chen by provoking him.
“Of course, I dare! Throw me the challenge!” Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, and a trace of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the Soul Catcher Mirror in Sage Xuanfeng’s hand with great interest.
As his voice fell, Qi Qingfeng said again, “No, absolutely not!”
“It’s okay. I’d like to see the power of this so-called Soul Catcher Mirror!” Ye Chen shook his head slightly.
Seeing how proud he was, Qi Qingfeng could only sigh inwardly.
“Very well, Mad Southern Ye. You’re courting death!”
Sage Xuanfeng could not help but laugh. Then, he threw the bronze mirror into the sky. The Mirror was aimed at Ye Chen. He shouted, “Mad Southern Ye, I challenge you. Do you dare accept?”
At the same time, everyone’s heart was in their throats.
“”Grandpa’ is here!” Ye Chen stood with his hands behind his back and smiled proudly.
“Hahaha!” Sage Xuanfeng immediately laughed out loud as if he could already see the scene of Ye Chen’s soul being absorbed into the mirror by the Soul Catcher Mirror.
Fang Tianhua and Qi Qingfeng closed their eyes in despair.
‘Master Ye! You’re really overconfident this time!’
Even Tang Guodong became incomparably nervous at this moment. If anything happened to Ye Chen, then the Tang family would also be doomed!
A second pa.s.sed…
Ten seconds pa.s.sed…
Half a minute pa.s.sed…
Ye Chen stretched his neck and said somewhat languidly, “I say, this so-called Soul Catcher Mirror of yours doesn’t seem to work. Did you happen to buy it from some street vendor?”
Seeing that he could still speak and joke about it, the crowd burst into an uproar.
“Impossible! How can you still be fine?” Sage Xuanfeng could not help but take a few steps back. His expression changed drastically as he said again, “Mad Southern Ye, I’m challenging you. Do you dare accept?”
“‘Grandpa’ is here!”
“Mad Southern Ye…”
“‘Grandpa’ is here!”
After repeating this a few times, Sage Xuanfeng spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was full of shock. “Impossible! Why doesn’t the Soul Catcher Mirror work on you?”
This time, even Fang Tianhua and Qi Qingfeng were stunned, especially the latter.
He had some understanding of this mirror. His master, Master Gui Gu, had used it to eliminate countless evil cultivators from abroad and had never failed before.
“I’ve already said that this mirror of yours was bought from a stall.” Ye Chen stretched lazily and reached out a hand to grab the Soul Catcher Mirror mid-air.
He gripped it in a swift move.
At the same time, he shouted, “Sage Xuanfeng!”
“No!” Sage Xuanfeng did not dare to agree and subconsciously wanted to run away. Then, his entire body froze. An illusory figure floated out of his body and was directly absorbed into the bronze mirror.
Everyone completely froze at this moment.
“Master, are you okay?” A female subordinate of Sage Xuanfeng walked over and subconsciously touched his body with her hand.
Thud!
Sage Xuanfeng’s body fell to the ground on the spot.
Qi Qingfeng took two steps forward and bent down to check his breath. His hand immediately trembled. “D-dead?!”
As soon as he said this, the whole place was deadly silent!
No one would have expected that Master Xuan Feng’s magical treasure, the Soul Catcher Mirror, would be useless against Ye Chen. On the contrary, it was Ye Chen who had s.n.a.t.c.hed his Soul Catcher Mirror and taken his soul away on the spot?
Did…did he just fall into his own trap that was meant for others?
“Divine Single Great Capture?” Fang Tianhua sucked in a breath of cold air. His lips trembled as he said, “Was the technique Master Ye used just now the Divine Single Great Capture of the world of sorcery?”
[1] Ye Chen calls himself Xuanfeng’s grandfather in mockery.