Chapter 584: The Cocoon of Light!
"I heard that recently at the Grand Swordsmanship Competition of the Divine Sword School, a young boy named Su Yi suddenly emerged and claimed the first place in the competition. He is quite young..."
Li Ling spoke while casting her gaze upon the girl in the red robe. She had just come across this news by chance after leaving seclusion. She still remembered that special young boy from Man City, and knew the invisible connection he shared with her martial sister.
"Su Yi..."
As these words echoed in her ears, the girl in the red robe – with her exquisite and radiant face – was instantly deeply moved.
"It seems like you still remember that young boy," Li Ling asked, her expression unaffected.
"Of course I remember."
The girl in the red robe pretended to be calm, but her heart was stirred with emotions she could hardly contain. She looked at Li Ling and asked, "Senior Sister, are you sure it's Su Yi?"
"I don't know about that."
Li Ling shook her head, looking at the girl in the red robe with a slight smile. She teased, "Well, it's quite a miracle that Su Yi, the one from the Divine Sword School, hasn't died. Something must have happened to him that led to becoming the champion of the Grand Swordsmanship Competition. At least, it brings him a step closer to our relationship, my junior sister."
"I don't have any relationship with him at all. He's just a despicable person," the girl in the red robe said, pursing her lips and pretending to disdain him.
"So it goes," Li Ling said.
"Perhaps it could also be someone with the same name and surname," Li Ling said softly. "After all, that Su Yi is already dead, and the world doesn't have so many miracles, does it?"
"Sister, can you please help me pay more attention and see if that Su Yi is indeed the despicable person from Man City?" The girl in the red robe looked at Li Ling, her beautiful eyes shimmering with anticipation.
"It doesn't really matter, and besides, my junior sister doesn't care," Li Ling said with a slight smile, playfully teasing.
"If he is really still alive, it's a miracle. That wicked person, I must personally kill him."
The girl in the red robe clenched her teeth, pretending to be angry, but her eyes were filled with radiance. With bright eyes and shining teeth, her slender waist was delicate to the touch. Coupled with her tall figure and long, slender legs, it outlined a perfect and captivating curve.
Night fell.
The Divine Sword School, the Thirty-Sixth Sword Peak, the back mountain.
In the valley, Situ Muyang, Xu Jiahui, Zhang Qing, Liu Ji, Wang Fan, and more than ten others were present.
In the distant graveyard, there stood a solitary tomb, adorned with a blank gravestone. On a small table nearby, a few cups of rice wine were placed.
"Boss Su Yi, once we have the chance, we will definitely help you seek revenge!" Situ Muyang, Zhang Qing, Wang Fan, Liu Ji, and others had tears in their eyes.
"Big brother Su Yi,"
Xu Jiahui's beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she trembled with sorrow.
"There are people who wish to protect Yun Lingfeng, my strength is not enough, and I cannot seek revenge for you. But Boss Su Yi, I will definitely find a way, and I will definitely avenge you," Situ Muyang spoke with a deep and determined gaze.
In a mysterious space, there was an aura of darkness, but from an unknown source, a faint glow permeated, preventing the space from becoming pitch black.
Unseen by anyone, at this moment Su Yi lay on the cracked stone platform, the ancient stone platform now devoid of any radiance.
Blood gushed forth, his body in a horrifying state, especially above Su Yi's chest, where a three-finger-wide sword cave pierced through his back. The flesh was mangled, revealing eerie white bones, an incredibly fearsome sight.
At this moment, Su Yi had completely lost consciousness, with no trace of vitality in his body. He appeared as if he had truly perished.
Completely devoid of consciousness, as if truly deceased, Su Yi's Supreme Chaotic Yuan Technique showed no signs of vitality. His body was covered in bloodstains, the wounds starting to dry up, yet there was no trace of any healing taking place.
Su Yi's chest was pierced through, and his heart was already shattered.
At this moment, even if there were experts present, they would shake their heads. With the heart pierced and such severe injuries, it would be difficult even for medicine to heal, and the possibility of a miracle occurring is slim to none.
In a dim space, complete silence prevailed, and time lost its meaning.
One day, two days, or perhaps even a year, ten years-it made no difference within this dim and silent space.
Invisible to all, within Su Yi's mind, the mysterious space was continuously bathed in a faint light, illuminating his thoughts. It caused the Heavenly Yuan Demonic Soul to ripple with a crimson glow, keeping his spirit vibrant and undying.
Su Yi was unaware of how much time had passed, but on his shattered heart, a gentle radiance began to quietly envelop it, like a shimmering glow.
Immediately, from within Su Yi's body, his bones, muscles, and meridians were all emitting a peculiar radiance that spread from inside to outside.
The radiance started off rather dim, but as time went on, it grew increasingly dazzling. Along with it, a peculiar aura filled the air and reverberated in this curious space.
Su Yi, with his body covered in gory wounds and bloody injuries, was gradually beginning to heal.
This kind of recovery didn't come from the Indestructible Vajra Body, and the speed of recovery didn't seem as quick as the Indestructible Vajra Body either.
But at this moment, as Su Yi's physical body was in the process of healing, there was a mysterious aura accompanying it, as if something was awakening and coming back to life from deep slumber.
In the end, the radiance emanating from within Su Yi grew more and more brilliant, enveloping his entire body. It became increasingly dazzling, casting a radiant glow throughout the mysterious space, like a cocoon of light.
The Divine Sword School, Sky Sword Peak.
"Thinking about it, I really let that kid down!"
In the study, Situ Liuyun stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a face that exuded a dignified rather than angry aura, tinged with a hint of regret.
"The sect leader, you don't need to blame yourself, as this has nothing to do with you."
Right Dharma Protector gazed at Situ Liuyun, his expression heavy and filled with regret. He murmured, "Heaven is jealous of talent. Perhaps that kid had exceptional natural gifts, and he became the target of heaven's jealousy. It is his fate, destined never to ascend to greatness!"
"This isn't just jealousy from the heavens, it's Yun Lingfeng intentionally making a move, destroying our Divine Sword School's future!"
Situ Liuyun clenched his fists behind his back, his gaze swirling with emotions. He grasped the situation at hand and said, "If I had insisted on only allowing Su Yi to enter the Divine Sword Valley, perhaps none of this would have happened. The supreme benefits left by our ancestor would have fallen into the hands of that young kid, Su Yi."
"But now, the old ancestor's belongings have fallen into Yun Lingfeng's hands, and Su Yi has already passed away. Many elders in the sect have started paying attention to Yun Lingfeng."
The Right Dharma Protector sighed, knowing the sect leader Situ Liuyun's intentions and his preference for Su Yi.
But now everything has changed, Yun Lingfeng killed Su Yi, and he even escaped severe punishment.
It all rested on what the old ancestor had left behind, which now fell into Yun Lingfeng's hands. That was the future of the Divine Sword School, protected and cherished by many elders within the school.
"Did Elder Su come out?"
After a moment of silence, Situ Liuyun asked the Right Dharma Protector with a subtly furrowed brow.
"Not yet. I have arranged for a disciple to keep an eye on it. Once Elder Su comes out of seclusion, I will immediately report it," said the Right Dharma Protector. Upon hearing this, his expression became unexpectedly solemn. After hesitating for a moment, he asked Situ Liuyun with a hint of anticipation, "This Su Yi is not truly considered Elder Su's direct disciple, as he has not formally become his disciple. Perhaps Elder Su may not..."
The Right Dharma Protector seemed to have something to say, but hesitated.
"Hopefully..."
Situ Liuyun sighed and fell silent for a moment. He said, "Take good care in arranging those disciples separately. We must make sure that Elder Su doesn't find out, especially concerning Muyang and Xu Jiahui. Pay close attention to Zhang Qing and other disciples."
"Hmm..."
The Right Dharma Protector nodded, understanding Situ Liuyun's fears.
"In addition, let's quickly find a Xuanyuan Soaring Dragon Pill. It can be considered as something we can do to help that young man in the end," said Situ Liuyun.
