Chapter Fifteen Kiss Me

  "It's no use, let's just head back to the academy," a hint of bitterness appeared on his face, although he had ten thousand unwilling thoughts in his heart, but after all, they couldn't find any wind-attribute spirit beasts, and continuing to stay there would be pointless.

  As for the beautiful teacher's thoughts in her heart, Lin Yun was crystal clear, but what could he do?

  "There is actually a place where a spiritual beast with wind attributes exists, but..."

  Looking at Tong Yu who was hesitant to speak, Ye Wei'er asked anxiously: "Teacher Tong, where exactly can we find a wind-attributed spiritual beast?"

  "Beautiful teacher, you said, we also want to know."

  "In a mountain cave about a kilometer to the left, there lives a Gale Lion, which is a congenital third-level spiritual beast with wind attributes. However, this Gale Lion's speed is simply too fast, not to mention us, even congenital warriors with wind attribute powers may not be able to catch up with it."

  Hurricane Lion?

  "Beautiful teacher, how fast is this Gale Lion?"

  Among the congenital third-level spirit beasts, the Gale Lion's strength is at the lowest level, but its speed is top-notch.

  "I have a way to tame this fierce lion."

  "Do you have a way?"

  That Lin Yun had a way to subdue a third-grade spirit beast, the two beauties seemed to be somewhat surprised. After all, the Wind Lion was a genuine first-rate third-grade spirit beast. Even if its strength was at the lowest level among third-grade spirit beasts, it wasn't something that a first-rate warrior could resist. Just because Lin Yun had personally killed an Ice Fire Giant Python before didn't mean that history would repeat itself. Moreover, Lin Yun's sudden frenzy previously had left too deep of an impact on the two women. If not for some reason, they would have already asked him out.

  "Don't worry, I have an extraordinary sword that is faster than the Gale Lion. With this sword in hand, hunting down the Gale Lion will not be a problem."

  The peerless sword? As for the peerless sword mentioned by Lin Yun, both of them had seen it before. After all, being able to break through a martial artist's defense was enough to illustrate the power of this peerless sword.

  "Alright, anyway with my current strength, even if we can't find the Storm Lion, keeping you guys safe is still more than enough. Let's take a rest for now, and later I'll bring you to find the Storm Lion."

  Ye Mei'er and Lin Yun both nodded, the three of them rested for a while, roughly half an hour later, the three got up and headed in the left direction. Not long after that, they arrived at a dense forest, and in front of the dense forest, there was a huge black hole, and Difei Shi was inside the black hole.

  "Be careful, many people have tried to hunt down this Storm Lion before, but unfortunately, they all ended in failure. This time, I just hope our luck is better and we can successfully hunt it down," Tong Yu was extremely cautious, stopping at a distance of about ten meters from the black hole, not even daring to breathe.

  "Beautiful teacher, you wait here for me, I'll go catch the Gale Lion."

  "Are you sure?"

  "Dead certain."

  "Talk big but do nothing."

  "Mei sister, have you ever seen anyone who drafts before bragging?"

  "Mei'er, little sister?" Mei'er's face instantly turned cold upon hearing the other person call her that. If she wasn't afraid of startling the Black Hole Lion inside, she probably would have already exploded in anger. Nevertheless, Mei'er stretched out her right hand and grabbed Lin Yun's thigh, making a 180-degree turn and saying viciously: "You can only call me sister, not little sister, otherwise..."

  The force increased, it was simply a matter of how much more brutal it could get. Lin Yun's eyes were on the verge of tears from the pain, and he gritted his teeth to endure the waves of agony surging up his thigh. With one swift kick, Lin Yun's body had already shot out like an arrow. He was really terrified - if he had hesitated for just a moment longer, would his leg still be intact?

  When he was about one meter away from the black hole, Lin Yun suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped. He didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. No matter what, the Gale Lion inside the black hole was a congenital third-level spiritual beast after all, with strength far surpassing his own. If they were to clash head-on, even thirty of him might not be a match for it.

  However, Lin Yun had full confidence because he possessed the purple sword in his hand. Inside the purple sword was a mysterious space, which he called the Sword Prison.

  According to the Ice and Fire Giant Python, inside the Sword Prison, not only can it seal souls, but it can also refine souls. The Purple Sword has a heaven-defying divine ability: no matter what living being with a soul it touches, without a doubt, as long as the soul is not too powerful, it can pull its soul into the Sword Prison. Once pulled in, there's no suspense at all - even if the Heavenly King himself came, it wouldn't be of any use. Because inside the Sword Prison, he has the final say; inside the Sword Prison, he is the master.

  But Lin Yun had a rough guess in his heart, that is, the purple sword was unlikely to be someone's soul who could successfully pull it out, if so, there would be no need for cultivation, he would already be invincible.

  According to his rough estimate, congenital martial artists or those below that level would be doomed once they came into contact with the purple sword. As for congenital martial artists of a higher level, it would be somewhat difficult for the purple sword to pull their souls in.

  Without continuing to wait, Lin Yun's brow suddenly shot out a purple light, and in an instant, it transformed into a purple sword in his hand. Without any warning, Lin Yun's thoughts stirred, and the purple sword vanished with a whooshing sound, rapidly shooting towards the black hole. It had to be admitted that the speed of the purple sword was simply too fast, just like a bolt of lightning, leaving no residual image behind.

  The next second after the purple sword shot into the black hole, only a miserable cry was heard, and then the black hole returned to calmness. Hearing the miserable cry, Lin Yun's heart suddenly rejoiced, because he knew that the purple sword had successfully taken away the soul of the Wind Lion. Whether it is a warrior or a spiritual beast, once the soul is lost, it will become a walking corpse.

  With a swish, the purple sword flew back out of the black hole and landed steadily in his hand. Looking at the purple sword in his hand, Lin Yun knew that he didn't need to enter the Sword Prison, as the soul of the Gale Lion had already been pulled into it by the purple sword.

  "You two come out, it's all settled."

  As soon as Lin Yun's voice fell, Tong Yu and Ye Mei'er, who were hiding in the distance, quickly approached. In the blink of an eye, they had already arrived at the entrance of the black hole. Looking at the purple sword in Lin Yun's hand, Ye Mei'er asked more anxiously than Tong Yu: "How did you manage to get it?"

  "Let's not talk about that for now, beautiful teacher. I believe the Gale Lion is paralyzed, and this is your best chance to obtain your ultimate martial skill. My sister Mei and I will guard the entrance and give you wind cover, so go ahead and search for the spiritual energy inside."

  Nodding slightly, Tong Yu also had ten million whys in her heart, but she never asked them out. Since she didn't ask about the previous things, what's the difference with one more doubt?

  "Be careful."

  As he spoke, Tong Yu's figure had already entered the black hole, just as Lin Yun had thought, being forcibly dragged into the sword prison by the purple sword, Difei Lion was already lying on the ground half dead and not alive, without any resistance at all, allowing Tong Yu to search his soul.

  Outside the cave.

  It seems that there is still some lingering attachment, Ye Mei'er muttered to herself, her eyes unclear whether they were angry or flirtatious, but in any case, strange. She hummed: "From now on, you're not allowed to call me 'little sister', got it?"

  "Why?"

  "No reason, no permission is not allowed to call, dare to call me," said Ye Wei'er, making a ruthless pinching gesture. Lin Yun's egg hurt so much that he couldn't help but think, why do all women like this? Are men born to be bullied by women?

  "Go ahead, don't call me sister either, but you have to promise me one thing to comfort my weak heart, otherwise even if you do this, I'll still shout, and when we get back to the academy, I'll shout every day," Lin Yun made a ruthless pinching gesture, his face now with a hint of viciousness.

  When she heard the call to return to the academy, Ye Mei'er's face indeed changed. Even if she liked this troublemaker in her heart, she would rather die than let others hear it. Under extreme reluctance, she could only nod and agree: "Mm."

  "It's actually me who got hurt, my little heart is more fragile. How about this, if you give me a kiss, I won't call you sister from now on?"

  What's up?

  Kiss you?

  When she heard the other person ask her to kiss him, Ye Wei'er suddenly drew out a three-inch short sword and shouted angrily, directly throwing it at Lin Yun. After all, in this era, girls were still very conservative, let alone the fact that she was the number one beauty of the academy, living a life pursued by thousands of people every day, when had she ever heard such an indecent remark.

  Hehe, Lin Yun just liked to see the little girl get angry, it was very cute. As for using force? At this point, he wasn't afraid of the little girl at all. Both of them were innate martial artists, if they really fought, two Ye Mei'ers wouldn't be a match for one Lin Yun.

  But how could Lin Yun really fight back, only defending without counterattacking, occasionally teasing her, making Ye Mei'er so angry that she wanted to curse loudly, but a lady is always a lady, no matter how angry she was in her heart, she absolutely wouldn't curse loudly.

  "Lin Yun, you wait for me, let Miss catch you, must make you look good."

  "Mei'er sister, I still say that if you don't let me call you sister, you must kiss me once, otherwise everything is off the table."

  Ye Mei'er was so angry she almost ascended to heaven, and in her heart, she clearly knew that with the opponent's current strength, not to mention herself, even a martial guest might not be their match. But as soon as she thought of the opponent letting her kiss him, Ye Mei'er's heart felt like it had been scratched by a cat's claw.

  He swung his sword again, feeling no results at all. Ye Wei'er also stopped her sword and rested, not even looking at Lin Yun, just sitting quietly inside the cave.

  "Are you angry?"

  No sound, no speech.

  "Are you really angry?"

  Still no sound, still not speaking.