58: Chapter 58 Thunder Pierces the Bright Moon

Lin Ye landed steadily, stopping less than ten steps in front of Ghost Hand Seven.

Without any unnecessary words, he spat a mouthful of Pure Yang True Blood onto the Lightning Summoning Talisman.

The talisman paper burst into dazzling blue-white lightning, and the surrounding air instantly filled with a strong smell of ozone.

Holding the talisman between his sword fingers, Lin Ye pointed straight at the cruise ship's soaring ceiling, chanting the incantation of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sound:

"Yuqing begins with cyan, the true talisman issues an alliance! Push and shift the two qi, blending them into truth!"

"Divine thunder is about to arrive, execute evil and exterminate filth. Fall for me!"

With the final explosive shout, Lin Ye fiercely hurled the Lightning Summoning Talisman into mid-air.

"Rumble!"

In the night sky above the cruise ship, the originally thick river fog was forcibly torn apart by a might of heaven and earth.

A real bolt of thunder, as thick as a water vat and flashing with dazzling silver light all over, carrying the masculine domineering power of destroying heaven and earth, directly pierced through the sturdy steel dome of the Mingyue Cruise Ship!

The might of heaven is hard to fathom!

That thunder was like an angry silver dragon, striking accurately on top of the black fog and Ghost Hand Seven in the center of the auction stage.

"No!!!"

Ghost Hand Seven's bloodshot eyes were filled with extreme fear and despair.

The corpse qi he had painstakingly cultivated for a lifetime was not even as good as a piece of thin paper in front of such a dignified and upright heaven and earth thunder punishment.

In just a single encounter.

The thunder burst!

The dazzling white light instantly blinded everyone in the hall.

When the thunder light dissipated, the aftershocks of the thunder still hummed in everyone's eardrums.

The originally indestructible auction platform had already been struck into a charred, large pit.

The hundreds of baring-fangs-and-claws fierce ghosts, along with Ghost Hand Seven who vainly attempted to drag people down to be buried with him, were all reduced to ashes under the baptism of thunder and fire, not even leaving a single strand of hair behind.

The air was filled with a strong burnt smell, and the yin fiendish qi throughout the hall was swept away.

Dead silence.

Inside the hall, those wealthy merchants and rogue cultivators who had escaped death sat paralyzed on the ground, looking up at the young man holding a peachwood sword, whose back looked like a heavenly god descending to earth.

With a wave of his hand, he summoned the divine thunder of the nine heavens to pierce through the cruise ship.

Such unfathomable and heaven-reaching methods completely shattered the upper limit of their cognitive understanding of the metaphysical world's power!

Lin Ye put away the peachwood sword and walked to the edge of the charred pit that had been struck.

Amidst a pile of black ash, he used the tip of his sword to pick up a black token that was neither metal nor wood.

The token was engraved with an incomplete blood moon, and the back had the character "Sha" written in yin script.

This was the [Yinshan Sect Secret Order] prompted by the system.

Tucking the token into his pocket, Lin Ye turned around, not even bothering to spare another glance at the wealthy men kneeling on the ground in worship.

He walked straight towards the stairs leading to the second floor. Passing by Gu Changfeng, who was clutching his broken arm and wailing, he didn't stop his steps in the slightest, leaving only a light sentence:

"Young Master Gu, are the heavy treasures of Mount Longhu easy to use? Those two hundred million were well spent."

Gu Changfeng's face twisted. Stricken with rage and anxiety, his eyes rolled back, and he directly passed out.

Returning to Box Number 8.

Young Master Qin and Fatty Wang had long been petrified in place.

Especially Young Master Qin, the look he gave Lin Ye had risen from awe to a religious-like fanatical belief.

"Young Master Qin, it seems you have no affinity with the treasure today, but please still settle the bill for that Profound Yin Mermaid Tear. The air on this broken ship is too bad, we should head back."

Lin Ye took off his suit jacket, which was stained with a little dust, and casually draped it over his arm.

"Good! Good! Right away!"

Young Master Qin woke up as from a dream, nodding like garlic pounding, and scrambled away to handle the delivery procedures.

Before long, the azure-blue bead radiating an extreme icy chill was sent over, packed in a specially made cold-proof lead box.

Lin Ye took the box and turned to take Leng Yue's hand.

"Let's go, wife, time to go home."

Ignoring the mess on the cruise ship behind them, the group quietly left the Asura-field-like Mingyue Cruise Ship through a special VIP channel.

...

One o'clock in the morning, Taiping Old Street.

The black Lincoln sedan stopped steadily at the entrance of the street.

Lin Ye dismissed the profusely thanking Young Master Qin and the shaken Fatty Wang, and pulled Leng Yue back to Lins Funeral Shop.

Just as he pushed open the rolling shutter door.

The door of the brand-new double-door refrigerator in the corner of the hall was kicked open.

Frost Star wrapped in an air-conditioning blanket, rubbing her odd-colored eyes, ran out barefoot.

When the little girl smelled the residual thunder-fire aura on Lin Ye's body, she wrinkled her little nose in disgust.

But she was soon attracted by the pure, ultimate yin water vapor emitted by the lead box in Lin Ye's hand.

"Brother-in-law, you guys went to eat delicious food without bringing Frost Star!" The little girl muttered in dissatisfaction.

"You can't handle this thing."

Lin Ye smiled and rubbed her head, handing the lead box to Leng Yue.

"It's getting late, go upstairs and refine it."

Second-floor bedroom.

The heavy curtains completely blocked out the moonlight from the outside world.

Only a dim bedside wall lamp was turned on in the room.

Leng Yue sat on the wide bed.

She took off her gorgeous black evening dress and changed into a skin-tight pure cotton spaghetti-strap nightgown.

The dark gray fabric tightly wrapped around her undulating and graceful figure, exposing a large area of suet-jade-like neck and collarbone.

She opened the lead box.

The [Profound Yin Mermaid Tear] hovered above her palm, emitting a substantive deep blue cold mist.

The temperature in the entire bedroom plummeted instantly, and a layer of ice flowers rapidly condensed on the walls.

Leng Yue took a deep breath, raised her slender swan neck, held the bead in her mouth, and swallowed it into her abdomen.

"Boom!"

The extreme Profound Yin Qi burst forth explosively within her body.

Leng Yue's originally lustrous skin instantly covered a layer of terrifying ice blue.

Her brows furrowed in pain, and her pearly teeth tightly bit her bloodless lower lip.

Deep in her dantian, the long-suppressed Red Lotus Karmic Fire felt threatened, like an enraged wild dragon launching a crazy counterattack.

The extremely cold ice stream and the karma fire that burned everything collided violently in her meridians.

The two extreme forces made her indestructible Half-step Hanba body show faint signs of collapse.

"The yin qi of this Mermaid Tear is too strong, her fire poison has counterattacked!"

Seeing this, Lin Ye didn't hesitate a bit, immediately took off his upper garment, and rolled onto the bed.

He sat cross-legged behind Leng Yue, pressing his palms unreservedly against her smooth and cold spine.

The origin of the Pure Yang Dao Body, like floodgates opening, surged crazily into Leng Yue's meridians through his palms.

Lin Ye's Pure Yang Qi was like an excellent bridge and catalyst, forcibly carving out a channel in the crevice between ice and fire, guiding these two violent forces to tend towards peace.

Time passed minute by minute.

Sweat soaked Lin Ye's back.

The frost on the surface of Leng Yue's body gradually faded, and a layer of warm jade-like luster gradually emerged.

That irritable Red Lotus fire poison finally completely melted into her Corpse King origin under the suppression of the Profound Yin Mermaid Tear and the reconciliation of the Pure Yang Qi and blood.

"Hoo……"

Leng Yue let out a long breath of turbid air carrying the cold fragrance of spider lily.

She slowly opened her eyes.

In those originally dark red eyes, there was a trace of dazzling dark golden flowing light.

A head of silver-white long hair moved without wind, and the tips of the hair faintly shimmered with a noble light golden hue.

The realm of Hanba finally stepped firmly through the door at this moment!

She turned around and looked at Lin Ye, whose face was slightly pale due to the exhaustion of true qi.

The emotion and tenderness deep in her eyes could no longer be suppressed.

Leng Yue reached out her jade hands, which had recovered their warm touch, and cupped Lin Ye's cheeks.

She leaned forward slightly, completely sending her enchanting and boned-tender body into Lin Ye's embrace.

Without any extra words.

With her slightly cool and soft red lips, she preciously kissed the corner of Lin Ye's lips.

This kiss stripped away the plunder and madness of the past days for absorbing yang qi, leaving only the attachment and surrender deep into the soul.

The night was deep.

Inside the bedroom on the second floor of the Funeral Shop, the auras of Pure Yang and Extreme Yin intertwined and wound around each other, turning into a tranquility and peace belonging exclusively to the two of them, completely isolating the bloody storm outside.