Chapter 772 - 770: Star-Flowing Purple Rainbow Dew
Especially Yang Xiao, who was repeatedly suppressed by Xu Yang.
In Four Spirits Town, he was even locked up alive.
His hatred for Xu Yang was etched into his bones, but at the same time, he was absolutely terrified.
The young girl next to him was no stranger to Xu Yang either.
Bai Jie!
However, after entering the sect, he hadn’t seen Bai Jie again.
He never expected to run into her at this moment.
At this moment, Bai Jie’s face was pale as death, filled with dread, her expression especially complicated.
Back then, she wanted to beg Xu Yang to stand up for her, but Xu Yang didn’t care at all.
She harbored resentment, but had no choice and turned to Yang Xiao for support.
After joining Yang Xiao, although treated as a plaything, she gained the cultivation resources and status she had dreamed of.
Gradually, she became addicted to it.
Now, seeing Xu Yang again, it was in such a humiliating situation.
Bai Jie clenched her jade hands, her teeth nearly biting through her lip, not daring to meet his gaze.
Shame and grief overwhelmed her—if you were this powerful, why didn’t you help me back then?
"Xu Yang, what do you want?"
"You can’t kill me. I’m a disciple of the Immortal Sect."
Yang Xiao trembled with fear, all backbone thrown away, his voice quivering: "For the sake of my brother and the Yang Family, please spare me."
"Right, Mr. Xu, if you want her, I’ll give her to you."
He suddenly yanked Bai Jie over, forcing an awkward smile onto his face.
Bai Jie’s delicate body shuddered, her eyes wide, gazing at Yang Xiao in disbelief.
But soon, her expression turned desolate.
Someone like Yang Xiao had always seen her as a plaything—when had he ever truly cared?
"Yang Yuan and the Yang Family hold little favor with me."
Xu Yang’s words sent Yang Xiao’s heart to the depths of despair, his face as white as paper.
"But there’s really no need to kill you."
Xu Yang glanced at Bai Jie.
If he killed Yang Xiao, he had nothing to fear.
Here, at the Starry Extreme Night, the world’s environment was in chaos and the very fabric disturbed. Even a Golden Immortal couldn’t find a trace through special means.
But Bai Jie...
After all, they knew each other, and there was no enmity between them.
Each had their own needs, but back then, she had also helped him a little.
If he killed Yang Xiao, he would have to kill Bai Jie as well.
No need for that.
Yang Xiao’s life or death posed no threat to him.
Yang Xiao stared at Xu Yang in disbelief—he’s not going to kill me?
"Still, though you can avoid death, you won’t escape punishment."
"Kneel and kowtow three times, then you can leave."
Kowtow three times?
Yang Xiao’s face twisted, his eyes blazing with fury.
This was utter humiliation!
But...
He really didn’t dare defy him.
Xu Yang really would kill him.
Gritting his teeth, Yang Xiao forced himself to kneel down, and obediently kowtowed three times.
"Get lost."
Xu Yang waved his hand impatiently.
He wasn’t even interested in the treasures Yang Xiao carried.
Yang Xiao kept his head down and ran out of the valley, his eyes full of venom.
"Xu Yang, one day, I’ll kill you with my own hands."
He vowed silently.
"Why are you still here?" Seeing Bai Jie collapsed on the ground, unmoving, Xu Yang frowned.
Bai Jie looked up, soft and pitiable: "I... Can I stay here?"
Stay here?
Xu Yang was taken aback, then replied coolly, "Sorry."
Bai Jie gave a bleak smile, quietly stood and walked out, her figure filled with desolation.
Xu Yang shook his head slightly. He was no saint; how could he control everything in this world?
After Yang Xiao and Bai Jie had completely left, the place fell silent again.
Xu Yang gazed into the distance, and saw once more a vague giant star falling to the extreme north.
This one was several times blurrier than the first he’d seen, and even farther away.
"Too far."
"I’m afraid there are more than just these two falling, but none of them are close."
Xu Yang sighed inwardly, dismissed his hopes for the ancient stars, and sat cross-legged on the mountain peak.
Just as he was settling in to cultivate, a sudden shock jolted his spirit, and he snapped his head up to the sky.
Beneath the dim night, vast purple rainbow light burst forth.
Fine as grains of sand, yet densely entwined, a huge mass pouring straight down towards the ancient mining area.
"What is that?"
Xu Yang leapt up, shock and suspicion filling his face—his master had never mentioned anything like this.
No doubt, this was an opportunity from the heavens.
But why now?
Xu Yang focused his senses, then suddenly looked toward the giant mine cavern, surprise flashing in his eyes: "This rainbow light is being drawn here by the aura of sublimation and resurrection."
He quickly scanned the surroundings and immediately noticed faint purple light-clouds in several distant directions as well.
Ancient Shadow Gold Mine—what an astonishing treasure ground.
"Looks like only places of true power can attract such fortune."
Swoosh!
As the cloud of light approached, Xu Yang finally saw clearly.
Countless purple light dots, shining like crystal, each the size of a fingernail.
Among them, there were a dozen or so marble-sized light dots, surrounded by an intense halo, clearly different from the smaller ones.
"This is... Star-Flowing Purple Rainbow Dew."
A kind of celestial treasure Xu Yang had learned about in the inner sect floated to mind.
Star-Flowing Purple Rainbow Dew.
It contains astonishing life essence, able to heal a myriad of internal dark injuries and hidden ailments in cultivators, a supreme treasure for recovery and healing.
The fingernail-sized dots were ordinary Star-Flowing Purple Rainbow Dew, able to heal even Middle and Late Stage Celestial Immortals’ injuries.
The larger, halo-surrounded ones were top-grade Star-Flowing Purple Rainbow Dew.
One of the top celestial treasures below the Golden Immortal level.
Whatever Twelve-Leaf Immortal Lotus—in front of them it was nothing.
"Good stuff."
Xu Yang’s eyes lit up as he shot into the sky.
He never expected that by guarding the Ancient Shadow Gold Mine, such treasures would fall from the heavens.
But as Xu Yang charged toward the Star-Flowing Purple Rainbow Dew, from three directions, seven or eight cultivators sped over like the wind.
Clearly, they’d seen the purple cloud fall from a distance and rushed here at full speed.
"Star-Flowing Purple Rainbow Dew—hiss, a peerless treasure!"
"My god, there are more than ten top-grade dews!"
"With just one top-grade dew, my internal injuries would be completely healed."
"This is the Ancient Shadow Gold Mine... Hm? The banners of the three great clans, but only one person?"
...
The seven or eight people charged in, their auras unmasked, the weakest at Late Stage Celestial Immortal, and five of them were at the Peak of Celestial Immortal.
"Kid, stop!"
One shouted in mid-air.
Xu Yang didn’t even look back, swept his sleeve, and a huge amount of purple rainbow light fell into his bag.
At least nearly a hundred dews.
He tapped his toe, lightning-quick to a top-grade dew, snatching it up with a hooked hand.
And immediately lunged for another one.
"Quick, don’t let that brat snatch them all!"
"Eh? Late Stage True Immortal?"
"No, something’s off about him."
"He looks like... Xu Yang, core disciple of Black Fire Immortal Mountain."
"Who cares which sect—when it comes to heavenly treasures, the biggest fist wins!"
"Don’t underestimate him—he has at least Middle and Late Stage Celestial Immortal strength."
"What?"
...
The newcomers quickly closed in, each diving into the light cloud, wildly grabbing at the treasures.
Someone struck straight at Xu Yang with a palm.
Someone recognized Xu Yang, gasped, and immediately targeted the Purple Rainbow Dew.
Boom!
Xu Yang spun and punched back.
Bang!
The Peak Celestial Immortal charging him shuddered, blasted back more than thirty feet by the force of the punch, emitting a muffled groan.
"You—" His eyes widened, fighting the pain, full of horror.
This scene stunned everyone, making them pause even in their scramble for the treasures.
"Peak Celestial Immortal power!"
"What the fuck kind of Late Stage True Immortal is this?"
