Eldritch Horror Theatre - Ch. 166: Legacy of the Sword Heart (XIII)
The killing intent of a Fourth Tier Ascendant was no small matter.
Given the circumstances, if Fu Qian so much as moved a finger, Ji Liushuang would undoubtedly become a corpse on the spot.
Surprisingly, however, faced with this sudden crisis, Ji Liushuang showed absolutely no fear, nor did she even take a single step back.
"You are trying to scare me."
"Oh? How do you know?"
Fu Qian looked at her, his finger still extended.
"I don't know why, but I just know."
Ji Liushuang answered very naturally.
Are you playing tongue twisters with me?
Fu Qian looked into Ji Liushuang's somewhat glazed eyes and knew that this was very likely related to her Sword Intent.
Interesting!
Just now, Fu Qian was indeed testing her; he had no intention of actually killing her.
But it was easier said than done. Faced with such a fatal threat, if there were even a shred of doubt that it was real, it would be impossible to remain indifferent.
Facts proved that whatever that thing was, it gave Ji Liushuang unimaginable intuition. Her thoughts were pure and crystal clear, possessed of an inherent ability to dispel illusions and falsehoods.
Of course, the side effect was that a good part of her brains had also been dispelled; her whole person looked somewhat muddled and groggy.
Just like earlier, she had easily been diverted by him changing the topic, completely lacking her usual alertness.
This strange Sword Intent could not be ruled out as his potential target.
Fu Qian thought to himself.
"You have not answered me yet. Do you have business with me?"
Ji Liushuang fell silent for a moment, as if suddenly remembering something.
"Actually, I do have some business."
Fu Qian finally withdrew his finger, a smile plastered across his face.
"I came over today to ask you if you want to leave the Sword Institute and join the side of Revelation."
"Why?"
Faced with this utterly absurd question, Ji Liushuang finally displayed a hint of shock.
Clearly, she had no idea about this matter. It seemed that Dean Jian Jingzheng had not had time to talk with her yet.
Was he so certain he was speaking nonsense, and that this prized disciple would never switch to another sect?
What inexplicable confidence!
"It is obvious that you have recently encountered a bottleneck. Why not consider trying a different approach?"
Fu Qian pointed at Ji Liushuang’s head.
"Joining the Revelation Institute... allows for a different approach?"
Ji Liushuang looked at Fu Qian seriously.
"Indeed. Whether it’s the Muscle Barbie route or the Black Lily route, as long as you are willing, you can walk any path. Advancing to Mid Tier will be a walk in the park."
Fu Qian spoke with a manner that was utterly reminiscent of a multi-level marketing pitch.
"Oh."
Ji Liushuang only gave a low response.
A moment later, she slowly raised her head.
"Can that path allow me to become a Demigod?"
"You are thinking quite far ahead!"
"Yes. Because Vice Dean Li has already ascended to Demigod. If I am to transfer to Revelation, I must prove that I can achieve the same."
Ji Liushuang explained in all seriousness.
Li Weixuan is a Demigod?
Fu Qian’s interest was instantly piqued.
"How do you know?"
"I just know."
Ji Liushuang shook her head, turning to gaze into the distance.
He should have known that would be the answer.
Fu Qian followed Ji Liushuang's gaze and suddenly perceived a hint of abnormality.
In the next moment, a sudden, sharp clang of metal rang out from within the nearby Sword Pavilion.
Before the reverberation could fade, another clang followed.
One after another, the clangs quickly became as dense as raindrops, striking fear into the heart.
Even the seemingly indestructible Sword Pavilion began to vibrate incessantly.
Amidst screams of alarm, long swords of various shapes and forms burst out from the windows of every floor of the Sword Pavilion, converging into a stream, flying densely into the distance.
At the end of this wave of sword rain, a solitary figure approached slowly.
His right hand was extended; he held no sword in his hand, yet he looked as if he were supporting a thousand-pound weight.
After all the long swords flew to his side, they formed a vortex around his empty right hand. Fine air-piercing sounds resembled the buzzing of bees.
Li Weixuan!
Every student who chased out from the Sword Pavilion recognized who that person was.
The Dean... is a Demigod?
Witnessing this spectacular scene, the group looked at each other, unable to stop themselves from speculating.
"Open!"
Supporting this mountain of swords as he drew near, Li Weixuan laughed heartily and flung it out with one hand.
The vortex exploded in all directions. Every single sword seemed to gain life, flowing with iridescent light, their aura possessing a thousand different postures.
In the next moment, these swords spread out into a circle and stabbed together around the perimeter of the Sword Pavilion.
"Fortunately, I did not miss this day!"
Li Weixuan laughed loudly, his voice resonant.
"A little bit of insight gained from comprehending over these past days, I shall share it with everyone."
Witnessing this spectacular scene, cheers erupted among the students like rolling thunder.
Given this scenario, there was no need to guess. Vice Dean Li, who had been in secluded meditation for a long time, had officially ascended to Demigod.
It was no wonder so many people liked studying the sword. Setting aside strength for a moment, just the stylistic panache was absolutely off the charts!
Fu Qian looked at Li Weixuan, who appeared like a Sword Immortal descending to earth, and sighed emotionally for a while.
The situation was becoming increasingly complex!
In his Demigod state, Li Weixuan gave off the feeling of a sharp, ancient sword at this moment.
If this gentleman was his target, handling him would probably take some effort.
Speaking of which, he turned to look at Ji Liushuang again.
This young lady was equally miraculous!
Given her realm, it was almost possible to rule out the possibility of her discovering Li Weixuan rely on perception just now.
But she not only knew Li Weixuan was coming from that direction, but even confirmed his ascension to Demigod.
How exactly did she do it? It was truly thought-provoking.
Under the scrutiny of thousands, Li Weixuan’s pace seemed slow but was actually fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived before the Sword Pavilion, acknowledging everyone as he enjoyed the cheers of the students.
Naturally, as the only person in strange attire, Fu Qian caught his attention immediately.
"You are?"
Li Weixuan looked at this unfamiliar face, his expression showing doubt.
The moment he spoke, everyone looked over.
Almost all of them, of course, cast gloating glances.
Whether students or staff, it could be said they had no favorable impression of Fu Qian.
Now that the Dean had ascended to Demigod, this fellow who had brought layer upon layer of shadow over the Sword Institute had finally kicked a thick steel plate.
"Congratulations. I am Fu Qian of the Revelation Institute."
Fu Qian scrutinized Li Weixuan, speaking with a smile.
While one couldn’t say he was brimming with immortal aura, neither could one see anything evil or heterodox about him; he looked like a very normal Demigod.
"I came here today with the hope that a certain student can become my student."
Fu Qian pointed at Ji Liushuang, whose expression was wooden and who remained silent.
What?
This fellow came over this time actually intending to have Ji Liushuang become his student?
The crowd was only learning of Fu Qian’s purpose for the first time.
This was simply... arrogant to the extreme!
"Become your student? Why?"
Li Weixuan was also stunned. After scrutinizing Ji Liushuang, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he showed an expression of joy.
"Well done!"
"Liushuang, you truly are one of the most talented students in the Sword Institute!"
"To have comprehended Sword Intent so quickly!"
What? Ji Liushuang comprehended Sword Intent?
Li Weixuan’s words clearly gave the spectators a fright, and they looked at Ji Liushuang incredulously.
She didn't look like it at all; clearly, her face was pale and her spirits were low.
"Divine perception is transparent, the Heart and Sword are in communion, this is—"
At this time, Li Weixuan still did not stop exclaiming in admiration.
"The Clear Sword Heart!"
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