novelraw Chapter 263: The Old Witch Asked Me to Tell You
Chapter 263: The Old Witch Asked Me to Tell You
"Why do you talk so much? Don’t you want revenge for your son? Isn’t taking me there exactly what you desire?"
Ye Qingtian sneered.
"Fine, I’ll take you!"
Hattori Chihane led Ye Qingtian onward.
At this moment, news spread in the Japan Martial Arts Realm that Ye Xiaoyao from the summit of Huaxia Martial Arts Dao had arrived.
All the major martial arts families were restless, seeing it as a provocation from Huaxia Martial Arts.
One person defeating the Hattori Clan was just an example!
Many Japanese Martial Artists thought they should fight against Ye Xiaoyao, to let him see the profound depth of Japan’s Martial Arts Realm, with the best scenario being to keep Ye Xiaoyao in Japan.
But if one were to challenge Ye Xiaoyao, their strength must be formidable, especially since even their genius Hattori Chihane was defeated.
For a time, the focus of the Japan Martial Arts Realm was on the Six Great Martial Arts Families of Japan.
They represent the strongest martial arts of Japan; with Huaxia’s martial pinnacle coming to provoke, it’s only fitting they battle.
Meanwhile, at the Huaxia Fifth Team.
"What? Ye Xiaoyao defeated Long Wuya and immediately rushed to Japan? To further provoke Japan’s martial arts?"
Upon hearing this, No. 2 and others were stunned, their eyes almost popping out.
"He really knows how to cause trouble! Never idle for a moment!"
No. 1 looked at No. 2 and said, "You must go to Japan at once, and ensure you bring Ye Xiaoyao back to me intact! Huaxia Martial Arts Realm can’t afford such a loss!"
No. 2 bowed his head: "I can’t! I can’t face him now!"
"Alright, then No. 3 and No. 4, you go, and be sure to stay safe!"
"Yes, No. 1, understood, we’ll complete the mission!"
A man and a woman appeared, then disappeared.
No. 1 again looked at No. 2: "Since No. 3 and No. 4 are going to Japan, then the Five Elements True Power will be escorted to Wangyue Pavilion by you, without error!"
"Fine, if no one else will escort it, I’ll go!"
No. 2 seemed helpless.
"Five Elements True Power is important, make sure there’s no mistake!"
No. 1 reminded again.
"I understand, you don’t need to repeat yourself so many times!"
No. 2 looked impatient.
...
Elsewhere, Ye Qingtian and Hattori Chihane arrived at a small village with ancient Japanese architecture.
But the next moment, the village transformed into a small town, eerie and terrifying, with faint sounds of ghostly cries and wolf howls.
It seemed countless fierce ghosts were crawling around, turning the street into a ghostly avenue.
After exiting the ghost street, it was as if entering another world.
A small city appeared before them.
It seemed like entering the Edo Era.
Commonfolk walked the streets, accompanied by samurai with swords.
Ye Qingtian’s attire appeared somewhat abrupt.
Hattori Chihane, worried about this, was about to remind him when he realized Ye Qingtian was gone.
"Keep walking; I’m by your side!"
Ye Qingtian’s voice echoed.
Suppressing his astonishment, Hattori Chihane stepped toward the town center.
"Where is this place?"
Ye Qingtian asked.
"This is actually a hidden tribe, composed of one great shrine and three major families. And the person you’re looking for is the Ghost God they worship!"
Hattori Chihane explained.
"Why are these families hiding here?"
Ye Qingtian asked curiously.
"These families were once dominant martial arts families in Japan’s Martial Arts Realm but later faced suppression and could barely survive. They rely on Ghost Gods to cling on, seeking revival. These three families nearly faced extermination by the Kitajima Clan!"
Hattori Chihane explained.
"Revival? Relying on an old undead?"
Ye Qingtian snorted.
"It must be said your luck is quite good; tonight is the day of her worship. She will appear!"
Hattori Chihane sneered.
To him, Ye Qingtian was already a dead man.
Daring to oppose her, the outcome is but a dead end.
The major faction in the city refers to the Taiyin Shrine, and the three factions are the Uehara Clan, Matsuyama Clan, and Ishijima Clan.
Currently, a grand ritual is underway in the Taiyin Shrine at the city center.
The statue enshrined in Taiyin Shrine is a black robe, vacant within but exuding a certain sinister aura.
Beneath the raised black robe is a spirit array, concentrating immense telekinesis.
Within the Taiyin Shrine, one stands high above, draped in Yin-Yang Master’s robes, enveloped in a mist, obscuring their visage.
However, their spiritual power is vast, thoughts connected, spreading throughout every corner of the shrine.
Known as Spirit Master in Huaxia, called Yin-Yang Master in Japan.
Surrounding crowds prostrated on the ground, muttering incantations.
Outside the shrine, the three families knelt down, expressions devout.
"Huh? Why are you here?"
The head of the Uehara Clan, Uehara Huiteng, asked upon seeing Hattori Chihane.
Soon, others noticed Hattori Chihane, astonishment struck them.
"Are you here to worship the Taiyin God too? Then kneel!"
Cold and emotionless voice from the Yin-Yang Master came, and Hattori Chihane couldn’t help but tremble, reluctantly kneeling.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a sinister wind blew.
The world abruptly darkened, a chill from the soul spread.
The worshippers grew more devout and fearful, their bodies tightly pressed to the ground, almost merging together.
Sinister and eerie atmosphere spread like a rushing river.
Everyone’s heart nearly exploded, even someone as strong as Hattori Chihane felt the pressure.
After moments, that terrorizing pressure vanished.
Yet within the black robe, a figure emerged, surrounded by mist.
Still unclear to see.
But ineffective for others; for Ye Qingtian, it was clear.
The mist around the figure slowly dispersed, revealing her true appearance.
It’s her!
Yes, it’s her!
Ye Qingtian determined this person was the one from Long Wuya’s time fragment!
"Ha ha..."
A chilling sound echoed, sending shivers down the spine.
Suddenly, the Taiyin God’s aura enveloped Hattori Chihane, who exclaimed: "What? That child actually died! What are you doing?"
Hattori Chihane trembled, knowing she referred to Ye Zeyan.
"What’s going on? Tell me clearly!"
As the words fell, the Taiyin God appeared before Hattori Chihane, his body slowly rising, face red, feeling suffocated.
A Martial Emperor strong person was powerless before her.
When the Taiyin God got angry, everyone held their heads, covered their ears; the sharp sound seemed to rend their skulls.
"Why don’t I tell you the story, Old Witch?"
Suddenly, a voice rose in the Taiyin Shrine, it was Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian’s sudden voice startled everyone present.
"Who? Who are you?"
The woman’s sharp voice pierced like nails scratching glass.