Sword Returns to the Void, his face dark, and transmitted his voice to the Taoist in green.
The answer given by the Taoist in green robes was exactly the same as that given by the old Taoist Tianji.
"This person is simply a monster. Why did you provoke such a monster? Provoking him is one thing, but what's even more infuriating is that you let him grow stronger." Jian Guixu's tone was clearly filled with anger.
"It's not that we deliberately grew up, but that this person developed too quickly," the old Taoist priest said with a mournful face.
He truly devoted himself to Han Feng, but Han Feng's growth rate was too fast.
Over several decades, if a person can elevate themselves to a higher level, it is considered a significant achievement.
However, Han Feng was able to improve his cultivation level so quickly, from the Qi Refining stage to the mid-stage of the Mahayana stage.
This would be difficult even for a true immortal reincarnation, unless one is at the level of an immortal emperor, in which case such a possibility might exist.
"Now is not the time to blame him. You said that Han Feng really likes top-grade spirit stones. As long as we can avoid disaster, we'll give them to him." Jian Guixu made a decision with no other choice.
"Is there really no other way?" The old Taoist priest was somewhat unwilling.
Han Feng can be said to have grown up under his watchful eye, from an ant that could be easily crushed to an existence that even his grandmaster had to compromise with.
This extreme sense of disparity made it difficult for the old Taoist priest to remain in existence for a time.
"If you can withstand his attack just now, I won't make peace with him. What do you say?" Jian Guixu said coldly.
"We will obey our master's orders!"
The old Taoist priest wisely kept his mouth shut.
If Han Feng's strike had landed on the immortal corpse, there would have been virtually no chance of survival.
Sword Returns to the Void summoned the Taoist in green robes and discussed how to appease Han Feng.
Han Feng understood Jian Guixu's opinion and did not object further.
Let them set their own price first, then you can set your own price.
After a discussion among the Taiqing Sect members, the Taoist in green robes took out 500 million top-grade spirit stones.
"Five hundred million top-grade spirit stones is too few. Give him six hundred million top-grade spirit stones instead," Jian Guixu said in a deep voice.
"Second-generation grandmaster, isn't this too much?" The Taoist in green robes felt a pang of heartache.
One hundred million top-grade spirit stones is just a number. In reality, the Taiqing Sect's annual income from top-grade spirit stones is only eighty million, and that doesn't even include the spirit stones consumed by the entire sect.
"This time, my Taiqing Sect has lost two Mahayana stage cultivators. We can't afford any more trouble. We can only pay to avoid further disaster." Jian Guixu found a suitable reason.
His main problem is that he can't beat Han Feng. If he could, he definitely wouldn't compromise.
"Fellow Daoist, I was wrong before, please forgive me. Now I will compensate you with 600 million top-grade spirit stones, what do you think?" Jian Guixu said with a smile.
"Your Taiqing Sect has been discussing this for so long, and you've only come up with 600 million top-grade spirit stones. You really have no sincerity at all. At least I helped you repel the immortal corpses, otherwise your Taiqing Sect would have suffered much more damage than that."
Han Feng went to such great lengths just to obtain spirit stones.
The move he just used was also with all his might; otherwise, the immortal corpse wouldn't have been able to escape with its life.
That move severely damaged the immortal corpse's vital energy, forcing it to now seek refuge with a certain sect.
Han Feng didn't care which sect it was, because many sects in Lingzhou had a grudge against him.
The more people from the Lingzhou sect died, the happier he became.
"How much do you... fellow Daoist want? You can just say so."
Jian Guixu forcibly suppressed his anger.
Han Feng really dares to say that he was the one who brought the immortal corpse here; otherwise, the Taiqing Sect wouldn't be facing this calamity today.
"Let me give you a hint. The Heavenly Demon Sect gave me four billion top-grade spirit stones. Your Taiqing Sect's resources are in no way inferior to the Heavenly Demon Sect's, so you couldn't possibly be offering less than that, could you?"
"Does Your Excellency mean that our Taiqing Sect should also give that much? If our sect doesn't have that many spirit stones, you can't exactly kill someone to take the place, can you?"
"That's exactly what I think. Fellow Daoist understands."
"In that case, fellow Daoist, you may proceed. Kill as many as you wish. Our Taiqing Sect only has 600 million top-grade spirit stones."
Sword Return to the Void remained unmoved; having lived for so long, he had seen through many things.
He was about to leave, and whether the Taiqing Sect prospered or declined was of little concern to him.
On the contrary, the Taiqing Sect took out too many top-grade spirit stones, which affected their own operations.
Meanwhile, Jian Guixu was betting that Han Feng wouldn't dare to make a move, otherwise he wouldn't have let the immortal corpse take action.
"Han Feng, don't go too far. What do you mean by bringing up the Heavenly Demon Sect? Do you think our Taiqing Sect will compromise like the Heavenly Demon Sect?" The old Taoist Tianji had become sickly.
“Jin Yeyang is already dead, so you will be buried with him.”
Han Feng's hand transformed into a towering giant hand, reaching out to grab the old Taoist priest.
Sword Returns to the Void activated its lightsaber to help defend, but Han Feng's physical body was too powerful, and the lightsaber couldn't harm him at all.
Before Tianji Laodao could teleport, he was caught by Han Feng.
"Spare me! I'll do anything you ask if you spare my life!" the old Taoist priest begged hastily.
"I should have gone to do that!"
Two orbs, one black and one gold, emerged from Han Feng's body and headed towards the old Taoist priest Tianji.
"Aaaaaah!!"
The old Taoist priest's soul was being frantically devoured by two gold-devouring insects, and the excruciating pain caused him to let out a shrill scream.
"You just said that I can take my spirit stones from your Taiqing Sect myself, so don't regret it."
Han Feng manipulated the Gold-Eating Insects and headed towards a mountain peak of the Taiqing Sect.
"Ahhh!"
The mountain peak belonging to the Taiqing Sect soon emitted a scream.
Many disciples didn't even have a chance to escape before being devoured by the Gold-Eating Insects.
"Wait a minute, I'm willing to offer four billion top-grade spirit stones!" Jian Guixu said with a livid face.
He hadn't expected Han Feng to be raising such terrifying creatures, the Immortal Corpse and the Gold-Eating Insect at the same realm, but the Immortal Corpse was no match for the Gold-Eating Insect.
If the Gold-Eating Insects are allowed to devour everything they want, the entire Taiqing Sect will be completely consumed.
"You should have said this sooner. Look, the old Taoist Tianji sacrificed himself in vain," Han Feng said regretfully.
"You can stop now." Jian Guixu's face was dark.
"That probably won't work. If the two gold-devouring insects become ferocious, I can't stop them."
"If you won't stop it, then I'll stop it myself."
"You can stop it yourself, but if you injure my Gold-Eating Insect, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Jian Guixu suppressed his anger and waited for the two Gold-Eating Insects to return.
If he were younger, he might have been able to fight Han Feng.
But now his lifespan is nearing its end, and he can't withstand another ordeal.
The two gold-eating insects had bulging abdominal cavities, indicating that this engulfing would require some time to digest.
Han Feng put the two gold-devouring insects into his spirit beast pouch, which would make it easier for them to digest them.
After Han Feng's attack, Tianji Daoren and everyone around him are now dead.
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