Celestial Dragon Sword Venerable-Chapter 203: Another Ye Tianling?

As Ye Tianling walked, the words he heard most often were things like "waste," "serves you right," and "go to hell."

So, to suddenly hear a voice defending him felt quite strange.

That was why he paid attention. He hadn’t expected that his mutated Soul Talent—which was powerful enough to sense information about Long Fengyang—would fail on that young woman!

This situation naturally took Ye Tianling by surprise, and he observed the young woman more carefully.

Like this, by combining it with the master-disciple mark that had once been branded, Ye Tianling was able to determine that the young woman in the ancient teahouse was the Ancient Fairy he had been searching for all this time.

’This Ancient Fairy... with such a powerful Concealment Ability, it’s no wonder Wan Xuegui couldn’t find her... To think she was right here beside us in Ten Thousand Swords City all along.’

Ye Tianling murmured to himself, a bright smile touching his lips.

He walked toward the rustic teahouse where Ancient Fairy was.

If it weren’t for Ancient Fairy’s voice and this confrontation, he would have completely missed her this time.

’This must be fate. But given my current situation, I’d better not reveal my identity. I’ll just watch and see what happens first.’

As Ye Tianling mulled it over, he had already arrived swiftly inside the teahouse.

"Your ambition outweighs your ability? Old bastard?"

Jin Xietian’s expression darkened, a vicious glint flashing in his eyes.

"What a sharp-tongued little girl! This old man just loves sharp-tongued girls. When they serve a man, it’s bound to be exceptionally comfortable."

Fu Jiuxin chuckled sinisterly, his eyes glinting with malice and lust.

"Pah—this old bastard is shameless!"

"Exactly! This must be the way Evil Sects act. Is that an Elder of the Celestial Sword Sect? With that kind of character?"

The moment Fu Jiuxin spoke, the surrounding Cultivators immediately broke into a flurry of discussion.

"Hmph!"

Fu Jiuxin let out a cold snort. His powerful Sword Soul Power crushed the surroundings, sending out a ripple that instantly silenced the talking Cultivators.

"You disgraceful old bastard! Master was right, you’re all just a pack of old dogs! You have to be beaten until you’re completely crippled before you learn that my Master is not someone to be trifled with!"

Ancient Fairy said angrily.

Her brows shot up. Offended by such words, she was clearly furious.

"Old Fu the Hairy, look what you’ve done! Can’t you speak properly? Still, this little girl’s mouth is too fierce. Her master must be some uncultured savage. This old man will teach you a lesson on his behalf!"

Jin Xietian shot a glare at Fu Jiuxin before turning his equally cold gaze to Ancient Fairy.

Fu Jiuxin said, "This girl has a rather remarkable foxy aura about her. She’s probably a top-quality Tripod Furnace. If we offer her to the Cangqian Divine Son, hehe, perhaps I, Fu Jiuxin, could follow him into the Cyan Dragon Lineage. If I could even become a guard or something, it would truly be worth it."

Jin Xietian’s pupils contracted slightly. After observing Ancient Fairy carefully, he finally noticed something.

’It seems to be an ancient... Fox Race aura? A Nine-tailed Fox bloodline? Or the ancient Jade Fox Bloodline?’

Jin Xietian sent a mental message to Fu Jiuxin.

However, his entire message was picked up by Ye Tianling’s Soul Talent Sensing.

Ye Tianling’s expression flickered. The main reason he had recognized Ancient Fairy was because of a special, enchanting aura she exuded.

Ancient Fairy’s Concealment Technique was very powerful, but her Cultivation of it was incomplete, exposing her.

’No matter what kind of Fox Race she is, her Concealment Technique is not simple. Let’s just capture her first. If we follow the Cangqian Divine Son and serve him diligently, our future will surely be brilliant!’

Fu Jiuxin said immediately.

"Alright!"

Jin Xietian agreed in his heart but immediately unleashed his Sword Soul Power, ruthlessly crushing down on Ancient Fairy.

Ancient Fairy sneered and said, "Trying to suppress me? With just the two of you old bastards?!"

Just as Ancient Fairy was about to make her move, another voice rang out.

At the same time, a streak of bloody light shot over from the distance, attracting everyone’s attention—including Ye Tianling’s.

"Jin Xietian Old Man, Fu Jiuxin old dog, long time no see! What, are you two old dogs going to teach my cute little disciple Ancient Fairy a lesson on behalf of me, Ye Tianling?"

The bloody light descended, transforming into the figure of ’Ye Tianling’.

He wore a suit of elegant, white Ice Spirit Armor and carried a signature Extreme Cold Spirit Sword.

"..."

When Ye Tianling saw this person appear—identical in both voice and appearance—he couldn’t help but stare wide-eyed, completely dumbfounded.

’What... What is going on?’

’At a time like this, someone is impersonating me? And acting as Ancient Fairy’s master?’

Ye Tianling instinctively activated his Soul Talent, sensing the figure.

"Ye Tianling: Son of Long Fengyang’s Void Body, Ye Fengyang. Age: 15. Realm: Sword Soul Realm, Third Heaven Perfection. Talent: Reincarnation Life and Death Fist, Celestial Evil Heaven-Breaking Annihilation Dao. Cultivation Technique: *Little Faceless Technique*, *Turtle Breath Technique*, *Hidden Dragon Swordsmanship*."

The results from the Soul Talent detection nearly made Ye Tianling cough up a mouthful of old blood.

’Fuck your grandpa, what the hell is going on? How is there another me?’

Ye Tianling even began to question his own existence. He discreetly gathered his Dragon Soul and Dragon Blood, and sensed the Space-Time Soul-locking Tower. Everything felt completely real.

"Ye Tianling, you mutt, you piece of trash! You dare to show your face? Die!"

The moment Jin Xietian saw ’Ye Tianling’ appear, his blood boiled with rage. His old face turned crimson, and he looked as if he was about to explode.

"Old dog, why didn’t you bring your daughter Jin Zhifu? Grandpa here hasn’t had enough of sticking it to her yet!"

’Ye Tianling’ said with a sinister laugh, his smile both lewd and wicked.

At the same time, he extended his hand, and a Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod instantly appeared in it.

Ye Tianling’s eyes widened as he stared at the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod, his expression becoming a picture.

’Who... who is this person?’

’He can even fool my Soul Talent? Deceive it?’

’To imitate me, Ye Tianling, to such a degree?’

"Die!"

Jin Xietian’s eyes abruptly turned as red as blood. He was so enraged he spat out a mouthful of blood with a PFFT, then released his blood-colored Fierce Soul, gathering his Sword Soul to launch a vicious attack at ’Ye Tianling’.

SWISH—

The sword strike was utterly savage, its Battle Power unparalleled. It carved out a bloody path with the imposing might of a Battle Soul.

The air grew heavy. The many Cultivators in the teahouse turned pale and retreated one after another.

CRACK—

Without any visible movement, ’Ye Tianling’ simply pinched two fingers together, catching the Blood-Colored Slaughter Evil Soul Sword between them.

CLANG—

’Ye Tianling’s’ hand trembled slightly, and the sword instantly snapped.

PFFT—

At the same time, ’Ye Tianling’ thrust the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod in his hand forward.

Jin Xietian’s still-open mouth was pierced straight through by the Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod. His entire head exploded into a mist of blood.

"Ugh—I used too much force. Otherwise, I would have pinned you to the teahouse wall! Then stripped you naked and castrated you!"

’Ye Tianling’ gave an awkward laugh, then turned to look at Fu Jiuxin.

Fu Jiuxin trembled all over, almost pissing himself in fear.

THUD—

He dropped straight to his knees before ’Ye Tianling’.

Ye Tianling watched this scene unfold. This feeling—it was just too familiar!

’Isn’t this my usual style?’

’But who is this imposter ’Ye Tianling’? How does he know me so well?’

"Master, you’re amazing!"

Ancient Fairy’s bright, beautiful eyes flickered, filled with boundless adoration.

"Fuck—he’s deceiving my disciple, Fairy!"

Ye Tianling was instantly enraged.

"Hehe, if Master wasn’t amazing, how could I roam the world with just my Profound Ice Cold Iron Rod? In three days, Master will take you to go ram it through the Cyan Dragon Race! We’ll let those lowly insects see who the fuck is the real waste!"

’Ye Tianling’ chuckled, his smile exceptionally lewd and vulgar.