I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3747: Chapter 1814: Sword’s Arrival

Swish!

From south to west of Fusang City, more than a dozen figures descended, each clad in black robes and hooded, their aura restrained, appearing very low-key.

The leading figure, arms crossed, stood on a tall building, the large robe unable to conceal her graceful figure, gazing distantly at the commotion in the direction of the tavern.

The setting sun cast its light, and beneath the large hood, only the lower part of a fair face dotted with golden scales was exposed, her beautiful eyes hidden in shadow. She spoke coolly:

"What’s happening over there?"

Behind her, a long-bearded elder also in black stepped forward and reported:

"Sect Master Li, according to the information from the servants, the Cang Godhood Sword has appeared. The sword-bearer claims to be Xiao Wanfeng from the First Pavilion in the Sky."

"Cheng Xie of the Cheng family has set his sights on Cang Godhood and is in a standoff, but restricted by Cang’s might. Without a demi-saint, the two Great Taixu won’t reach a resolution."

The elder was tempted, hinting at something.

Thirteen Cutting Path and five Great Taixu from the Yin Ghost Sect also showed some agitation, eyes glowing green under the hoods.

Cang Godhood!

Who wouldn’t be moved?

Cheng Xie only has two Great Taixu behind him, at most one hidden demi-saint guard. If Sect Master Li holds them down, they could gain another Sleeve Sword and Dual Needles.

With Cang Godhood and the Dual Needles, the Yin Ghost Sect would gain two famed swords, no need to watch any Sword Deity duels. Retreat for three hundred years and they would certainly produce a Sword Deity, becoming famous in the Southern Region of the Land of Sin.

Li You, the black-robed woman called the sect master, merely shook her head slightly.

She lifted her hood higher, revealing a pair of stunning eyes with a trace of purple gleam, a purple crystal scale at the end of her left eye, her elegance captivating.

"Stay calm."

Li You extended her hand from under the robe, two long fingers gently swayed, the back of her hand to her fair wrist, also bearing purple crystal scales.

Her red lips opened slightly, her voice commanding: "Does our Yin Ghost Sect behave like robbers, thinking only of snatching? Is this all you aspire to? No wonder we never seal a Saint!"

The elders behind, chastised, could only look at each other in dismay, thinking to themselves, aren’t we robbers after all? Didn’t the Yin Ghost Sect rise to power and wealth by pillaging?

Deeply rooted in the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, could there really be any good people in the Yin Ghost Sect?

The long-bearded elder, who spoke first, bowed, sincerely saying:

"Sect Master Li’s lesson is apt. Fearing a mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind, we must observe first. Jumping in blindly we might fall into a trap. If the Dual Form Sword is lost, it’s truly not worth it."

The elders, hearing this, were astonished, suddenly respectful and sighing in admiration.

So, this was what Sect Master Li meant?

That’s why the Chief Elder holds the position, discerning the sect master’s intent is a skill indeed!

"But Sect Master Li..."

The thin, sinister-looking Second Elder stepped forward, his spiritual senses withdrawn, yet unable to hide his excitement: "I’ve searched half of Fusang City, and there are no masters around, we are the strongest!"

He cut his hand forward, speaking fiercely: "Pluck a feather from every passing wild goose, strike directly, no need to kill, snatch and retreat home, hide away for three hundred years, then emerge again..."

Bang!

Before he could finish, Sect Master Li turned and chopped at his head with a hand knife, irritably saying: "You’re only at the higher void level, what masters could you find? Didn’t you see those people over there?"

Her fair finger pointed to the northeast direction, and the group looked. There were only four young figures amid a few scattered Sovereigns, not seeming to be much of a master.

"There are indeed masters, Sect Master Li’s vision is sharp..."

The elders echoed while still searching, but for a long time, they couldn’t find any notable masters.

Li You shook her head almost imperceptibly, aware this group of fools saw nothing: "Even I almost missed it earlier, if not for Ghost Wheel Sorrow’s reminder, there would have been no notice of the famed sword arriving."

Dual Form Sword Ghost Wheel Sorrow, ranked ninth on the list of famous swords, renowned.

Its reminder was naturally not wrong. After a closer look, the sharp-eyed Chief Elder noticed something about those four young people.

"It’s them?"

"Yes."

"Who are they? They look unfamiliar?"

"Disguised, but the Sword Will doesn’t lie, numbers one, two, and four on the 21 Famed Swords list are present."

With the sect master’s words, their faces turned frightful.

One, two, and four are all present, which family do they belong to, so fortunate and daring to parade these swords openly, aren’t they afraid of being robbed?

Soon someone realized and gasped: "Gu Qingyi, Gu Qinger, Gu Qingyi three four from Burial Sword Tomb?"

Li You’s cold eyes fixed on those three young men and one woman afar, just as the leading young man with the sword raised his eyes to them.

His gaze was utterly calm, sensing their watchfulness from afar, he wasn’t unsettled, only nodding slightly, acknowledging the presence of Dual Form Sword Ghost Wheel Sorrow, showing respect for the famed sword.

"Bold, this boy dares to face a demi-saint!"

"Presumptuous, the youth dares to look at the sect master directly!"

"Deserves to be killed, this person..."

Behind, the sycophantic voices arose, but nobody acted, instead retreating collectively half a step in fear of Burial Sword Tomb’s reputation, even the Taixu didn’t exclude themselves.

Seeing this, Li You gritted her teeth, cursing under her breath: "Shut up, all of you."

In an instant, silence reigned.

This was the downside of the Yin Ghost Sect.

Or rather, grown in the environment like the Southern Region of the Land of Sin, even if skilled, people behaved this way.

To emerge immaculate from the muck is genuinely difficult.

Li You, accustomed to the Yin Ghost Sect elders’ style, did not worry about it. She casually sent a saint’s will to the young man leading Burial Sword Tomb:

"Cooperate?"

Who?

Gu Qingyi halted as soon as he received the saint’s telepathic communication, gesturing for those behind to stop.

Bang!

Gu Qinger bumped into him.