School Beauty's Invincible Martial Expert-Chapter 658 - 661 Murder and Plunder

Bang…

Suddenly, Hei Tie seized an opportunity. His legs shot out, kicking Zhang Feng squarely in the chest. With that kick, Zhang Feng was sent flying. He hit the wall hard and then slowly slid down.

“Hmph, I’ll let you off this time, but next time I’ll definitely kill you!” Hei Tie flicked his sleeve and said, “Let’s go!”

Zhang Feng struggled to his feet.

Splutter…

A mouthful of fresh blood burst out.

Although he wanted to chase after the other party, he was incapable despite his willingness. He could only watch helplessly as the other party fled in front of him.

Xiao Han was in the heat of battle with Daoist Qingfeng.

Apart from spells, Daoist Qingfeng had almost no kung fu prowess to boast of. Without his spells, he was just an ordinary old man, and all his spells were almost immune to Xiao Han. Moreover, he did not possess any of the cultivation techniques of the people from the world beyond, so he could only rely on his own strength to fight hard. But after all, he was just an old man advanced in years, definitely not able to withstand such physical exertion.

After several rounds, Daoist Qingfeng was panting heavily.

“You… you…” Daoist Qingfeng was gasping for air, then said, “You’ve been hounding me relentlessly, what in the world do you want?”

“Hand over those two items you had just now,” Xiao Han declared boldly.

“You!” Daoist Qingfeng, upon hearing this, felt a surge of anger rise within him and said through clenched teeth, “You bastard, you actually want to murder and seize treasures.”

“Hand over those two items, and I’ll spare your life!” Xiao Han gazed at Daoist Qingfeng, waving the Ruyi Stick in his hand, and sneered, “If you don’t hand them over, heh, I’ll make you regret it!”

Daoist Qingfeng, enraged but helpless, knew he was at a disadvantage. If he had known it would come to this, he might as well not have bothered to earn that bit of money at all. It never crossed his mind that he would lose something as valuable as a watermelon while trying to pick up a sesame seed. He cursed himself for his greed.

“Xiao Han, can… can we negotiate?” Daoist Qingfeng hastily said.

“What do you want to say?” Xiao Han asked.

“Of those two items, could you leave one for me?” Daoist Qingfeng pleaded, “After all, you’ll have to make your way in the cultivation world, and it’s wise to leave room for future cordial relations, right?”

“Heh heh,” Xiao Han chuckled, “Alright then, give me the Xuanyuan Sword.”

Daoist Qingfeng considered, then said, “Fine, I’ll give you the Xuanyuan Sword.”

After speaking, he pinched his fingers, and the Xuanyuan Sword appeared in Daoist Qingfeng’s hand.

It was Xiao Han’s first time seeing how Daoist Qingfeng obtained objects, seemingly snatching something from the void. He was quite curious.

“Where do you hide that thing?” Xiao Han asked.

“The second dimension,” Daoist Qingfeng replied.

“What is that?” Xiao Han pressed for an answer.

“Here!” Daoist Qingfeng smiled, pointing at a yellow silk pouch at his waist and said, “It’s in here!”

Xiao Han curiously looked at the object, “What is that?”

“A Qiankun Bag,” Daoist Qingfeng replied with a smile, “It’s something I refined myself; it contains a tiny space capable of holding some inconveniently large items.”

“Heh heh, then give me another Qiankun Bag,” Xiao Han suddenly felt it was a great item to have. It would be extremely useful, as he could hide things he couldn’t carry conveniently inside it.

“This…” Upon hearing this request, Daoist Qingfeng’s face showed a moment of embarrassment, “I only have one Qiankun Bag.”

“Just give me yours,” Xiao Han retorted.

“That won’t do!” Daoist Qingfeng shook his head.

“You don’t have a choice,” Xiao Han snorted coldly.

“I…” Daoist Qingfeng thought for a moment, then said, “I do have another one; it’s a bit smaller in space, I can give that to you. But as for mine, I definitely won’t give it!”

Daoist Qingfeng wasn’t unwilling to part with the Qiankun Bag itself, but because it contained important items he had hidden away—items that should not be shown to others lightly. In the world beyond, no one would ever casually reveal what was inside their Qiankun Bag. Even in the mortal world, it was common knowledge not to flaunt one’s wealth to avoid bringing on their own doom, let alone in the survival-of-the-fittest cultivation world.

“Fine,” Xiao Han understood the other’s predicament.

Afterward, Daoist Qingfeng hastily took out a yellow silk pouch, muttered some words to himself, and quickly emptied out all the Runes within. The contents were all insignificant trifles. Once he cleared the contents, Daoist Qingfeng tossed the Qiankun Bag to Xiao Han.

“Have a look for yourself,” Daoist Qingfeng said.

“How do I use it?” Xiao Han asked.

Daoist Qingfeng smiled, then said, “First, you need to imprint your Consciousness into it; however, I must caution you, in order for the Qiankun Bag to bear the imprint of your Consciousness, your spiritual power must be stronger than mine, otherwise, you won’t be able to use it.”

Xiao Han was taken aback for a moment. Holding the Qiankun Bag, he resolutely infused his own Consciousness into it.

Ding…

Xiao Han felt a crisp sound in his head. A glimmer of light immediately passed over the Qiankun Bag in his hand.

Not far away, Daoist Qingfeng stood, dumbfounded. No matter what, he was a Master Level daoist with mighty spiritual power. How could an ordinary person so easily erase one’s own spiritual Consciousness?

Gulp…

Daoist Qingfeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, appearing quite dumbstruck.

“It must be… It must be because of the Soul Bead! It’s definitely because of that Soul Bead!” Daoist Qingfeng kept muttering to himself. Other than this reason, he couldn’t think of another explanation. Besides, Xiao Han was too young to cultivate such strong spiritual power, so he believed it must be the Soul Bead that had played a role from behind.

“Is that so?” Xiao Han asked.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Daoist Qingfeng nodded.

“How do I use it?” Xiao Han asked.

“Activate it with Telekinesis.” Daoist Qingfeng had originally intended to play a trick on Xiao Han, making it impossible for him to open the bag. Unexpectedly, this guy effortlessly wiped out his spiritual power and even imprinted his own spiritual power on it, which truly surprised him.

Xiao Han anxiously followed Daoist Qingfeng’s method, and sure enough, a magical thing happened. His Consciousness reached a different kind of space. The space wasn’t large, probably less than a cubic meter, barely enough to horizontally store a Xuanyuan Sword. Xiao Han quickly tried to place the Xuanyuan Sword inside.

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Whoosh…

The Xuanyuan Sword immediately vanished from sight.

“Interesting!” Xiao Han was immediately overjoyed.

“Kid, can I go now?” Seeing Xiao Han playing with it enthusiastically, Daoist Qingfeng felt even more uncomfortable.

“You can go,” Xiao Han nodded and said, “Hurry on then.”

Seeing this, Daoist Qingfeng immediately made his escape.

Watching Daoist Qingfeng leave, Xiao Han chuckled and said, “That old man is quite interesting, voluntarily coming to my door to deliver two gifts.”

In fact, among the two items, Xiao Han was most pleased with the Qiankun Bag. Although the space was small, its utility was significant. It could hide many items, especially some that were not convenient to carry.

With this item, Xiao Han could do many, many things.

“Xiao Han…” From a distance, Zhang Feng’s voice came.

Xiao Han hurriedly hid the Qiankun Bag and then turned to go back.

“What’s up?” Xiao Han asked.

“They’ve all run off!” Zhang Feng hurriedly said.

“Run off?” Xiao Han was stunned for a moment and asked, “Who ran off?”

“Hei Tie and Fang Hao!” Zhang Feng was panting, with blood on him.

“Let them go,” Xiao Han shook his head and said, “That bunch isn’t worth worrying about.”

“What should we do now?” Zhang Feng asked anxiously.

“Let’s go,” Xiao Han looked at Zhang Feng and asked, “You’re not hurt, are you?”

“I’m fine!” Zhang Feng shook his head.

“What happened to you?” Xiao Han asked, puzzled.

“Fought with Hei Tie,” Zhang Feng said, head down, “Alas, I was no match and got kicked by him. Lost some blood.”

“It’s not serious, is it?” Xiao Han asked.

“It’s nothing,” Zhang Feng shook his head.

“Well, then we should go,” Xiao Han replied.

Zhang Feng touched his chest, feeling a burning sensation, and then turned to follow Xiao Han.

……….

In the following days, Xiao Han locked himself in his room and seriously researched the Soul Bead. Furthermore, he gathered all the material he could find about Cixi to study. Unfortunately, among all the materials, there was no mention of this Soul Bead, except that in the thirteenth year of Guangxu, a foreign envoy had presented this Soul Bead to Cixi, and since then, it had become an object for her personal amusement.

However, there were no records whatsoever of the effectiveness or abilities of this Soul Bead.

Yet, Xiao Han clearly knew that this Soul Bead was no ordinary item. It could not only ward off evil but also repel demons.

Xiao Han gently caressed the Soul Bead, its glow a bit brighter than before, seemingly because it had absorbed the Yin Spirit earlier, causing the bead’s light to intensify. Xiao Han furrowed his brow slightly, the corners of his mouth lifting in a faint smile.