
But he had not yet reached the place he was going, 2 twin-faced holy warriors who were none other than Lao Qun and Lao Qin were now standing in his way.
"You look too hasty old man, don't you want to play around for a minute with us." Lao Qun said with a horrible smile.
Mu Beiyan who was blocked by the two holy warriors was seen staring flat at them and found the sword in their hands was covered in blood.
"Damn it!!!" Just as Mu Beiyan was clucking in annoyance, without any cue, the two Black-flow Swordsmen instantly attacked simultaneously with the same sword technique as well.
"The demon sword of hell!!!" Shouted the two twin warriors.
Seeing the attack instantly made Mu Beiyan secrete quickly. "The light of the sky!!!" Mu Beiyan managed to withstand the attacks of the two Twin Swordsmen with a single move.
Then after the movement, replace Mu Beiyan who advanced to attack using a sword and 2 different elements on his sword.
"The Light of Heaven!!!" A battle of 2 against one finally occurred between Lao Qun and Lao Qin against Mu Beiyan.
*****
At the same time as the chaos that was going on in the thousand sword sect, precisely inside the thousand sword tower, Ling Yan who had been inside the tower for 15 days was still seen enveloped by the unfinished soul-burning flames he had absorbed.
Yet every single one of those soul-burning flames managed to envelop Ling Yan's body, the immortal flames continuously blocking the soul fire poison that was trying to take over Ling Yan's body.
There was not the slightest change in the soul-burning fire aura that enveloped Ling Yan's body, even now Ling Yan's consciousness had already disappeared and entered into the void space belonging to the soul-burning fire spirit.
"Where am I...." Ling Yan was aware of the surrounding circumstances that were very similar to the circumstances when he met his Clan ancestor.
But when he opened his eyes, he could only see a small yellow fire spirit shaped like a bird covering its body with wings.
Ling Yan tried to approach the fire spirit and guessed that the fire spirit was none other than the true form of the soul-burning fire spirit.
After being close enough to that little fire spirit, suddenly a memory appeared in Ling Yan's mind and made him see an old man along with the fire spirit he had just seen was staring at the starry night sky.
"He is. he is dressed like sect head Zhao Zhang, but I cannot recognize who that person is." Inner Ling Yan while looking from a distance.
Surprisingly even though Ling Yan was standing quite far away from the two, Ling Yan was able to clearly hear the sound of a conversation between the two.
"Xiao Yi, if only I disappeared from this world and left you, would you hate me." The middle-aged man's words made the soul-burning fire spirit look at him with eyes that could not be interpreted.
"Why are you saying that, does that mean you'll leave me someday?" Ask the soul-burning fire to the old man.
The old man looked to be smiling meaningfully before saying.
"Xiao Yi, in this world nothing is eternal, even someone who has a very strong power like me will also die in the end." The old man replied without taking his eyes off the sky.
"Xiao Yi, promise me one thing." Said the old man again.
The soul-burning flame then looked questioningly at the old man while saying.
"What do I have to promise?" Ask the soul-burning fire.
"Please promise to remain a good spiritual fire as it is now, and if something happens to you one day because of me, then promise not to hate me one bit." The old man was greeted with a nod of the head as well as a smile from the soul-burning fire spirit.
Ling Yan could see that he was currently inside the thousand sword tower, the place where the soul burning flames were sealed, but the place looked slightly different from before.
"This is not the tower of a thousand swords." Ling Yan stared at his surroundings before finally looking at the old man before who was making a strange move that he had never seen.
"Heaven's seven-layer Seal Technique!!!" Ling Yan could hear the old man's cry before finally seeing an extremely powerful energy gushing out from within the swordsman's body.
The energy he felt was the same as the energy he had felt a while ago when Shen Yu and the elders of the thousand-sword sect made a 7-layer seal on the tower of the thousand swords before.
And how surprised he was when he found out that the seal made by the old man was the same seal as the seal that had been locked up by the fire of the soul burner.
Ling Yan finally realized, that the soul-burning fire spirit actually belonged to the previous sect head, and the sect head sealed the soul-burning fire within the thousand-sword sect.
"I'm sorry Xiao Yi, I was forced to do this because I can't survive anymore, I hope you can be useful to the next sect disciples while waiting for a fate that will bring you to a warrior better than me." After saying that, the old man was seen leaving the tower of a thousand swords without looking back one bit.
While Xiao Yi was seen trying hard to crash himself to destroy the seal while calling the name of his master which he referred to as Zhao Wei.
"Zhao Wei!! why are you doing this to me!! didn't you and I promise to stay together until the end, you can't do this to me."
Ling Yan could see the fire-shaped tears coming out from the corner of the soul-burning fire spirit eye and before long those tears turned into a deep red flame blaze that was nothing but fire poison the soul.
The eyes of the soul-burning fire spirit were slowly filled with hatred, and the hateful gaze continued until the soul-burning fire spirit became as big as a giant Phoenix bird.
"GROARRRH!!!!"
Right after the loud roar of the soul-burning fire spirit, Ling Yan entered into the void of the soul-burning flame and found himself standing before the small fire spirit.
"So that was a brief memory of the soul-burning fire spirit." Ling Yan slowly brought his finger closer and touched the body of the fire spirit.
But yet Ling Yan had managed to touch it, it was suddenly that a soul-burning fire spirit woke up from its slumber and stared coldly at Ling Yan.
"Humans." The gaze of the soul-burning fire spirit became even colder as it looked at Ling Yan.
While Ling Yan who had gotten that cold gaze looked unaffected in the slightest, it was even noticeable that he had a smile on his lips.
"Xiao Yi, is your name Xiao Yi?" Said Ling Yan with his trademark smile.
The soul-burning fire spirit that Ling Yan had summoned with a name that had not sounded in his ears for a long time was seen staring deeply at Ling Yan like he was looking at a man who was already very long time no see.
"Mr Zhao Wei...." But along with the completion of that sentence he said, his memory of Zhao Wei sealing him back flashed through his mind.
Ling Yan who saw the eyes of the soul-burning fire spirit who had originally turned warm then turned again into an angry gaze was seen frowning his forehead.
"Why did the look in his eyes turn out like that." Inner Ling Yan.
Then in the next second, regardless of what possessed that soul-burning fire spirit, it suddenly struck Ling Yan with the soul-burning fire poison he had.
But that attack of his could easily be broken by Ling Yan using the immortal flames that were within his body.