Chapter 675: Chapter 461: Celestial Ghost Soul Devouring Technique, Celestial Thunder Hurricane Hammer

Last time Lin Chang’sheng took the Nine Lotus Sacred Fire from Yu Lanfeng, so now giving her three treasures as compensation doesn’t seem unfair.

However, Yu Lanfeng didn’t seem interested in the treasures; instead, she sized Lin Chang’sheng up and down.

"I’m not interested in treasures. I just want you to answer a few questions honestly!"

Yu Lanfeng looked at Lin Chang’sheng as she spoke.

She felt Lin Chang’sheng was way too mysterious; there were many things she wanted to ask him.

"Go ahead and speak freely!"

Lin Chang’sheng replied.

"Why did you disguise yourself as Gao Yao? Did Elder Gao Yao already lose his life?"

Yu Lanfeng asked.

Because just when she arrived at the Divine Pill Pavilion, Yu Lanfeng had still seen Gao Yao.

But afterward, she hadn’t seen him again. So was it possible Gao Yao had already died at Lin Chang’sheng’s hands?

A Mahayana Stage cultivator able to kill a Tribulation Crossing expert?

How exactly did Lin Chang’sheng pull that off?

If Lin Chang’sheng didn’t kill him, then where did Gao Yao go?

"Yes."

Lin Chang’sheng simply answered Yu Lanfeng’s question.

But even so, Yu Lanfeng was utterly shocked.

She never thought Gao Yao would actually die at Lin Chang’sheng’s hands.

"Then was the Holy Pill at Divine Pill Pavilion also refined by you?"

Yu Lanfeng continued probing, because if Lin Chang’sheng had the strength to kill a Tribulation Crossing expert, his alchemy skills couldn’t be weak either.

There were already many rumors that the Holy Pill at Divine Pill Pavilion was refined by Lin Chang’sheng.

So Yu Lanfeng wanted to confirm if it was true or not.

"Even if I said it was me, you probably wouldn’t believe it, would you? How could I possibly have the ability to refine a Holy Pill!"

Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t stupid; he wasn’t about to admit everything.

If he admitted it and word got out, every major sect would try to hunt him down.

Because if Lin Chang’sheng could refine Holy Pills at his age, he’d have limitless future potential, so the major sects would all want to win him over.

If they couldn’t recruit him, they’d just destroy him out of spite.

If they couldn’t have him, no one else would either.

"You might be able to fool others, but not me! The flame pattern on your Thunder Flame Arrow is identical to the Pill Pattern on the Holy Pill."

Yu Lanfeng said, eyes steadfast.

Because when Lin Chang’sheng killed Liao Xinghu, he used the Thunder Flame Arrow.

The flame on it was exactly the Cyan Lotus True Flame.

Lin Chang’sheng was surprised Yu Lanfeng had noticed even such fine details.

"They just look similar, that’s all!"

Lin Chang’sheng replied.

"Similar? I think it’s more than just similar. And, wasn’t it you who took the Nine Lotus Sacred Fire from me some time ago?"

As Yu Lanfeng finished, her eyes bore into Lin Chang’sheng as if she wanted to see right through him.

Lin Chang’sheng was a bit taken aback as well—he hadn’t expected Yu Lanfeng would suspect him so quickly.

If Lin Chang’sheng didn’t know the Disguise Technique, Yu Lanfeng probably wouldn’t have suspected him so soon.

But today she saw just how skilled Lin Chang’sheng was in disguises. So, the one who’d stolen the Nine Lotus Sacred Fire from her before was likely also him, in disguise.

"Elder Yu, aren’t you being a bit too paranoid? One moment you’re saying I refined the Holy Pill, the next you’re saying I took your Sacred Fire. Am I really that capable?"

Lin Chang’sheng replied calmly.

Even if it was all true, Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t about to admit it.

"If you aren’t that capable, how did you kill Liao Xinghu? I’m convinced your abilities go way beyond that!"

Yu Lanfeng felt this young man before her was just impossible to figure out; someone this young, and yet so skilled.

If she hadn’t seen it herself, she wouldn’t have believed it just hearing about it from others.

"You’re flattering me, Elder Yu! But I think you’re overthinking this!"

Lin Chang’sheng answered with a smile.

He’d tell Yu Lanfeng what he could, but not one word more than he needed to.

"So are you willing to admit you’re an evil cultivator, or that you stole the Nine Lotus Sacred Fire? Maybe you’re both!"

If Lin Chang’sheng wasn’t an evil cultivator, Yu Lanfeng really couldn’t understand how he could have such terrifying power at his age.

"What is an evil cultivator? If practicing Evil Techniques makes me evil, then so be it. It’s true, I know Soul Control and Corpse Refining! Elder Yu, unless you plan to kill me?"

Lin Chang’sheng looked at Yu Lanfeng. Even though she was an elder of the Piaomiao Sect, she still possessed remarkable charm, not looking old at all—in fact, she was still quite beautiful.

But if she kept pressing him, Lin Chang’sheng would just have to be ruthless.

"I don’t have the strength—and even if you admit it, I won’t spread it around. You even saved my life once; I, Yu Lanfeng, am not the kind to forget gratitude. I only hope you don’t go down the evil path—someone with your talent could accomplish great things walking the Righteous Dao!"

Yu Lanfeng spoke gently. She’d followed Lin Chang’sheng here, but it wasn’t to kill him.

She didn’t even have that ability.

Lin Chang’sheng could kill Liao Xinghu in one move—how could she, especially while wounded, stand a chance?

Yu Lanfeng had just come to see if Lin Chang’sheng really was an evil cultivator, and if he was the one who’d stolen her Nine Lotus Sacred Fire.

Now, Yu Lanfeng had the answers she needed in her heart.

Even if Lin Chang’sheng kept denying it, Yu Lanfeng wasn’t stupid; she could see he was the one who’d stolen her Nine Lotus Sacred Fire, and that he’d also refined the Holy Pills for the Divine Pill Pavilion.

Otherwise, how could the Pill Pattern and Nine Lotus Sacred Fire be so similar?

As for whether he was an evil cultivator, Yu Lanfeng didn’t dare make a judgment. At least, he hadn’t joined any Demon Sect—he’d just learned a few Evil Techniques for now.

"Thank you for your advice, Elder Yu!"

Lin Chang’sheng answered softly.

"Goodbye!"

Yu Lanfeng had asked all she wanted and said all she needed; she simply turned around and left.

Lin Chang’sheng still wanted to give her a few treasures, but she turned them all down. All he could do was let out a helpless smile.