The Demon Swordsman 3
Ch. 85 - Prison and Curse
Xin Fai's subconscious was shattered, for some reason. Someone attacked the core inside the space and destroyed it to get out of it.
Justright. Just as Xin Fai was about to kill his only enemy left behind someone came to save the girl.
Under the scattering blade of light, spilling into a flash of light that glimpsed beautifully from a distance, something had just happened. So quick. Fu Hua opened his eyes wide, his heart was not beating normally as usual.
He just survived his death.
"This is the third time I've helped you. Are you so careless?"
The girl was silent in a thousand languages, she did not know who was carrying her because to just move her neck she was no longer able. Fear still rules the girl.
"Calm down. You're safe."
Slowly the girl raised her face, right after the person who had just saved her put it on top of one of the rocks.
"Young Master Xin -"
"What brings you here? You're looking to die?"
The words in one breath immediately pierced Fu Hua's heart, he was stunned for how long until the porridge finally spoke.
"I came here to help you!"
Xin Chen's eyes turned to the puncture wound on the girl's stomach, her clothes had been filled with blood and Fu Hua was definitely dying. Seen from the pale water of his face. Sweat dripped from his forehead.
"I brought what you needed."
The girl handed over a piece of paper filled by the spell Yan She had left behind. Now the paper was even hit by his own bloodstains. "This is the only thing left of the Medicinal Expert Yan She-"
"Although Fu Qinshan-our enemy, is your own brother? You're helping me?"
In addition, Fu Hua had another reason that he could not possibly say. Even so, his lips still spoke. "I owe you my life. I'll only repay you once."
'Unlike my brother who repaid Master's kindness with his whole life.' Fu Hua continued inwardly.
He did not care how Xin Chen's response still did not quite catch the situation in front of him. Without saying much more the girl handed Yan She's last relic in Xin Chen's hand as she spoke.
"Repair your father's mistakes. And bring her back, I know you suffered so much after losing her figure. That way, I'll be relieved to have returned your kindness earlier."
"You did this far-" Xin Chen was still in disbelief, although now he did not see a single speck of lies in the girl's eyes. Doubts disappeared. He had thought that Fu Qinshan had sent this girl to trick him but that was probably also absurd because of their previous conversation, too, it seemed that Fu Hua was an extremely valuable younger brother to Fu Qinshan.
Although in a sense, the woman would be willing to sacrifice her own sister if it came to her master.
Xin Chen clasped the paper in his hand, sensing a power whose level was far different from any kind of spell he had encountered. Even the spell of the strongest spirit destroyer of the Qing Empire was not equivalent in the least.
Yan She is not a random person. Hundreds of years of his life are so meaningful, every second he strengthens himself in the field he is engaged in. And the only spell that could thwart the curse that Xin Fai was going through, only the man was able to make it.
Xin Fai approached.
With that chance Xin Chen immediately activated the spell, he raised his hand until a white light with an ancient holy carving came out. It was indecipherable at all, more like an ancient language that had become extinct from the civilization in the Qing Empire.
The light gets bigger all the time. And what Xin Chen knew, was that the light was currently locking his father in one big prison like a tube of light. Climb high into the sky without leaving a small crack to escape. That power is greater with each increase of time.
Xin Chen saw it, from inside the prison Xin Fai was fighting with his own mind. Then slowly the darkness sprinkled out of his body. It was a curse.
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