Cultivation Goddess
Chapters 274. The Death of Yao Dong

Fang Yin stopped before Yao Dong within a short distance. They were silent for a moment.

No more cruelty in his eyes. The more the grains of light shot out from his body, his face was getting older.

"Kill me before Devil Shaohuji rises again and takes control of my body. He is currently recovering his strength to take over my body again." Yao Dong's voice sounded heavy and hoarse like an old geezer.

Fang Yin was surprised to hear Yao Dong's words. It turned out that all this time his soul was confined and unable to fight the spirit beasts he had obtained. It was not him who controlled the spirit beast that he conquered but instead, that spirit beast that controlled him.

"Please do it for the good of everyone. I gave up my body to kill you."

Originally Fang Yin was so eager to kill him, but just as Yao Dong wanted him to do so, a feeling of unbearability appeared in his eyes.

"Just do what he says, Princess! I already felt the aura of Shaohuji's awakening," Yang Hui warned Fang Yin.

Yao Dong took out his god-eye armor and gave it to Fang Yin. His face seemed to accept his death. Unseeded a smile of happiness on his face although after this he would no longer be able to see the world.

Fang Yin pulled out his sword. He was silent for a moment. It was heartless to kill such an old grandfather. However, this was the only way to make everything peaceful.

Yao Dong's body trembled. His breath seemed so clear. He looked like he was enduring tremendous pain.

"Quick do! He's comin! He's coming!" yao Dong shouted as he still regained his senses.

Both of his hands held his head while shouting to endure the pain.

Fang Yin held his breath then swung his sword forcefully.

A slash!

In one fell, Yao Dong died. His blood splashed onto his face and clothes. His hunting breath slowly slowed down and came to a halt. Before his body collapsed, Fang Yin approached him and caught him.

Yao Dong's pulse was no longer felt as his heart came to a halt. The tragic death of a cultivator who could not control the spirit beasts he conquered. The companion spirit that he should have harnessed was precisely mastering him and enslaving him. His human nature dispelled and turned into an extremely cruel demon.

Yang Hui went back inside Fang Yin's body because there was nothing he needed to do anymore. Things were already safe after Yao Dong's death.

Details of soul light continued to pour out from Yao Dong's body. His change of form did not stop even though he was dead. He was very old, his physique would disappear as the souls he absorbed were free from his body. All this time he's been defending his life by eating human souls.

'I have to bring him down immediately. The Yao Clan had to pay their respects for the last time before his body completely disappeared.' Fang Yin descended quickly using a teleportation technique with his remaining energy.

Yao Lin Feng was treating Huamei when he came before them.

Yao Zhihuan looked at him in surprise when he saw him carrying the body of an old grandfather. If it was true that it was the corpse of the Death Flute Demon, he shouldn't have to do that.

As his most dangerous enemy Fang Yin had to kill him very viciously and then destroy or burn him. It was astonishing to see him care so much about the corpse of his rival.

"Patriak Yao, this is Yao Dong's body. After the entire light of its constituent soul is exhausted, perhaps its body will disappear," Fang Yin said as he looked at Yao Dong's body that only had bones left.

Yao Zhihuan nodded.

"Why do you care so much about it? Shouldn't you be happy with his death?" asked Yao Zhihuan who was powerless to hold back his curiosity.

"I will tell you after this, now summon the entire members of the Yao Clan to give him the final respect before his body and soul vanish."

Yao Zhihuan asked Yao Lang and the other elders to summon the entire Death Valley inhabitants to come. Those who did not sleep all night flocked to come there immediately.

Huamei and Yao Lin Feng caught up with his father and the others approaching Fang Yin and saw what was happening. No one dared to ask or speak.

Yao Zhihuan did not dare to refute as Fang Yin shouted and asked everyone who was there to pay their final respects to Yao Dong. Everyone was bewitched by his orders.

Not long after the veneration was over, Yao Dong's body disappeared from sight. It looked as though the light grains were like fireflies had slipped out of Fang Yin's hand and soared into the sky. Simultaneously, the entire members of the Death Flute Sect felt a massive headache and fell on the ground. Only Fang Yin and Huamei remained conscious.

"Xiao Yin, what really happened?" huamei asked as he held onto his chest which still hurt. He had lost his cultivation and returned to the base realm after using the forbidden stance while his body was being injured.

Fang Yin recounted what he had experienced shortly before Yao Dong's death. He told her the cause of the chaos and all the evil done by the Death Flute Sect. Everything was not purely the teachings of the sect but rather the influence of Shaohuji.

"Perhaps upon awakening from his stupor, the entire Death Flute Sect members will forget the teachings of Yao Dong who was affected by Shaohuji." Fang Yin laid those unconscious bodies on the floor of the hall.

The morning was coming soon but he could not bear to let them lay on the uneven dusty ground.

"Are they going to be the same as me back to the basic point of cultivation?" tanya Huamei was curious.

"That's better." Fang Yin did not want to say much anymore. He himself had lost a lot of energy.

He sat quietly and cultivated.

Huamei did the same even though he could only absorb the lightest natural energy. This was still better than dying needlessly at Yao Dong's hands.

The entire Yao Clan had come to a realization. They looked towards Fang Yin who had not finished cultivating. Huamei who had finished early walked up to all of them.

He replied according to what Fang Yin had explained to him earlier. After hundreds of years of hanging strength on Yao Dong, they had to fight hard after this to increase his cultivation.

They try to see if they have lost their energy or not. It turned out that it was true, their entire abilities disappeared and were at the cultivation level of the elementary realm.

Yao Lin Feng looked still awkward before Huamei. Although Huamei was already not as angry as before, he still hesitated to greet her first.

Fang Yin had finished cultivating and was shocked when he saw the people who had regained their senses were still swarming around.

"Are you not in a job?" tanyanya opened the conversation.

They looked puzzled to answer Fang Yin's question. Their villas have been ruined by the fight that took place last night. Only this hall remained and a few buildings that had been badly damaged.

"Oh, your villa is broken, yes." Fang Yin looked guilty with his silly face.

Overnight was not clearly visible in the surroundings. However, when the light of day now everything has been clearly seen.

"No problem, Miss. We can fix it after this." Yao Zhihuan's attitude was much different from his previous attitude.

Fang Yin remembered his purpose in coming here. Now there was nothing more for him to fear. Everyone who was there no one could fight against him. Even so he would not act arbitrarily towards them.

"I actually came here for a purpose. Not just to deliver Huamei." Fang Yin tried to be honest with them.

Yao Zhihuan looked at him as if asking for clarity.

Yao Lin Feng looked at Huamei. He thought his wife knew about Fang Yin's purpose. However, Huamei shrugged his shoulders a sign he knew nothing.

"I want the Eight-star Book of Nine Dragons," to be honest.

Yao Zhihuan did not know where the book was. He had indeed heard that Yao Dong had obtained the book and kept it from the previous patriarchs, but he did not know where it was kept.

Even the oldest members of the clan did not know about this. The Book of Nine Eight-star Dragons that Fang Yin had meant had never even seen one.

Fang Yin just listened. His face did not look panicked or agitated with their ignorance. He had his own way of finding where the book was.

"Did you give up the book if I found it?" Fang Yin remained polite even though he could take it by force. She remembered Grandpa Tse's advice to her.

They all fell silent. Although the book would be of no use to them, it would not be easy for them to give it up.

Fang Yin looked at the objections in their eyes. For a moment he thought of doing justice. They lost their precious objects but Fang Yin would replace them with something they needed.

Fang Yin's palm opened upwards and several martial arts books appeared which contained how to increase his cultivation level quickly.

"See this! If you agree to give the Eight-star Book of the Nine Dragons, then these books will be yours." Fang Yin tried to negotiate.

Yao Zhihuan looked thoughtful. He looked towards the elders and Yao Lang. They seemed to nod because they felt that the books would be very useful to them.

"All right! We accepted your offer. Find the book and you can have it!" said Yao Zhihuan decided to exchange the Eight-star Book of Nine Dragons for Fang Yin's book.

"Thank you." Fang Yin looked at his left palm to see the point where the Eight-star Book of Nine Dragons was located.

Fang Yin moved from his seat and then walked in the direction indicated by that point of light.

"Can you help me?" Fang Yin glanced towards Yao Zhihuan.

"It's with pleasure, Miss."

The two of them walked towards a place outside the environment of the Death Flute Sect. It was precisely behind the place they had been living all this time.

It looks like an old pavilion that is rarely visited. They only come to this place at certain times.

Fang Yin held a round stone that was in front of the pavilion. On the threshold of his consciousness he saw about the usefulness of this pavilion in the past.

In the past the Death Flute Sect was not cruel. Before Yao Dong was controlled by Shaohuji, the sect had the same teachings as the sects in general. They lead normal happy lives without the pressure and rules that burden their members.

Each cultivation level increase was achieved by one of the sect members, they went to this pavilion to take the rewards from the ancestors stored here. They could also figure out their cultivation level by touching his hands just like the current Fang Yin did.

The images kept spinning in his memory and made him wonder. In the final image, there was a message that asked Fang Yin to convey the image he had just seen to the Yao Clan.

Nothing else was visible in his mind. Fang Yin regained his senses and immediately released his hand. A moment later, the book he was looking for emerged from the pavilion and floated before him.

Fang Yin's eyes twinkled. The Book of Nine Eight-star Dragons had been in his hands. Soon he kept it.

However, his legs could not be moved when he wanted to leave from there. Despite exerting all his strength he was unable to lift his legs. Fang Yin snorted in annoyance then flashed all that was reflected in his memories before he obtained the Eight-star Book of Nine Dragons.

"Patriak Yao, do you see this? Your ancestor held me here before I delivered his message for you," Fang Yin said with a visibly annoyed face.

"Message? What's the message, Miss?" Yao Zhihuan was curious.

Fang Yin wanted to know if Yao Zhihuan would see the images as he saw if he touched the stone he touched earlier.

"Try you touch this stone, Patriarch Yao!" the Pinta Fang Yin.

Yao Zhihuan did as he was told. Nothing happened to him. He looked at Fang Yin while shrugging his shoulders.

"Is there nothing you see, Patriarch Yao?" fang Yin asked in astonishment. His eyes winked silly when he felt that he looked like he was pranking a sect leader.

"I saw nothing, Miss," he replied, releasing his hand from the stone.

'Only the one who mastered the opening of the nine sun formation could receive an invisible message like this, Bo- . I mean Princess.' Yang Hui almost called Fang Yin stupid. After they made a deal to make friends, they no longer ridiculed each other.

'Oh, so so, huh? Alright, alright, I will tell Patriarch Yao everything.

After knowing if the message was only received by him, Fang Yin told him what he saw. All the messages from the Yao Clan ancestor he conveyed were brief and clear.

Yao Zhihuan listened to the message and thought of the next step he would take for the continuation of the sect he led. All the rules and the education and training system will be rearranged. The Death Flute Sect will return just like when it was originally founded.

After all the messages were delivered, Fang Yin's legs could be moved back. His feet felt numb from standing for too long without movement.

"Do I need to massage your legs, miss?" Patriarch Yao offered his help.

Fang Yin quickly shook his head. He doesn't like being touched by a stranger. If it's not in a precarious state, he doesn't want anyone to touch it.

Slowly his legs returned to normal after being used to walk a few steps. He just had a normal tingling.

When it came to the sect, everyone was working to repair their villas. Huamei is seen joining the women for cooking. She was so excited that she did not realize that Fang Yin had been standing looking at her for a while.

"Xiao Yin!" he said when he realized the whereabouts of his best friend.

Huamei walked over to Fang Yin and they went to a quiet place. Despite not saying it, Huamei knew that Fang Yin wanted to talk about something important through the gestures in her eyes.

"Do you want to change your decision? Will you leave here and fight alone with your baby?" Fang Yin asked and observed the change in Huamei's facial expression.

Huamei lowered his head. He seemed to think.

Fang Yin exhaled a rough breath then again said, "Huamei, there is no point in you harboring hatred. Everything that happened cannot come back. You can also see clearly what happened last night. Basically, these people have a good nature. The Luo Clan has already released you, you are no longer a part of them. Now think carefully about the steps you will take. I'll be gone a minute to get your baby."

Huamei. His mouth is locked. Everything Fang Yin said was indeed true. Yao Lin Feng was committing a crime because he was under Shaohuji's influence. Under the influence of evil one cannot be said to be guilty.

As Fang Yin left, Yao Lin Feng came over to him and tried to get him to talk.

"Huamei, I ...." Yao Lin Feng's words were stifled when Huamei stuck his index finger on his lips then hugged him.

He did not know what this meant but he felt that this was not something bad. After everything they had gone through, Huamei's treatment was indeed a little shocking to him.

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