Chaotic Sword God Chapter 600: Spirit of the Barrier (Two)

Chapter 600: Spirit of the Barrier (Two)

Bolting straight up from his bed, Jian Chen landed gracefully onto the ground with his eyes staring hard at the entirety of the room. With his presence completely spread out so that the entire inn was covered in it, he began to test to see just who was there. But what had disappointed him was the fact that not a single being came into his detection.

He had clearly heard the distinguishable voice of a person nearby him earlier. It was not of the same skill that a Saint Ruler would use to pitch their voice since a Saint Ruler would use it to speak directly into the ear. This voice was different, it was a clear voice that anyone within earshot would be able to hear and detect the origin of. But even though it came from his side, the strange and bone-chilling thing was the fact that not a single living thing or spirit could be seen.

“Who is speaking, come out now!” Jian Chen commanded with a solemn face. This was a first that he had never seen before.

As if responding to Jian Chen’s question, a previously dark spot near the corner of his room suddenly began to glow with light. Wisps of light began to gather in this one spot and slowly condense to show the silhouette of a person.

As the light dissipated from the room, a single young woman who looked to be around twenty-three years old came into view. She had been quite cute and was slightly pink to the eyes. But the only defect in this otherwise beautiful figure was the fact that her body was eerily fake. It was not an actual human body and looked to be made from only light. Following her appearance, light filled the room and dispersed any remaining darkness from it.

The iris in Jian Chen’s eyes dilated as he stared at the young woman as if he had seen a ghost.

“Who are you?” Jian Chen growled. Against this foreign threat with untold power, Jian Chen was extremely vigilant. This girl could be an evil being after all.

Curiously, the young woman stared at Jian Chen before circling around him several times. Even while she walked around him, her eyes never left his body as she muttered, “It’s faint. Master’s scent is very faint. But you are clearly not my master. Hey, who are you then?”

Her words had rendered Jian Chen at a loss. Scratching his head in befuddlement, Jian Chen had still remained calm throughout this, “This one is Jian Chen. Just who might you be? Why have you come to my room.”

“Jian Chen?” Her eyebrows rose up as if she was thinking heavily. “Who’s Jian Chen?”

“Jian Chen would be me!” The muscle in Jian Chen’s face twitched.

Looking at Jian Chen, the young woman asked, “You’re Jian Chen? No no, you’re not my master. My master’s name isn’t Jian Chen. He isn’t as weak as you are either. Weird, why do I smell master’s scent then? Did I smell wrong? No way! There’s no way I would mistake master’s scent for someone else! No matter how faint, I will be able to find it.”

Her eyes then spun around the room several times along with her face as she laughed and giggled at Jian Chen, “Big brother, why don’t you tell Little Spirit if you’ve seen my master before. Where is my master? Why has he not come back in forever? Does he not want Little Spirit anymore, or even worse, did master forget about me??” At the last few words, the young woman’s eyes began to grow red as if she was ready to cry at any moment with sorrow.

Seeing just how pathetic the young woman was getting, Jian Chen felt an emotion tug away at him from within. It was almost as if he was looking at a small child sadly despairing over the separation from her parents. She was alone and helpless, a pitiful creature to the eyes.

“Little sister, why don’t you tell me who you are? Who is your master, perhaps I might have seen him before.” Jian Chen inquired. Right now in his mind, he was trying his best to think of any possible person that could fit the bill as fast as he could.

“I’m Little Spirit! But people call me the spirit of the barrier. As for my master, you should know him, he’s the lord of this city!” She answered.

“The lord of this city?” Jian Chen uttered a low grunt of stupefaction. It came to mind that the lord of this city was a divine figure, and when the thought came to mind, Jian Chen’s face immediately slackened, “What did you say? Your master is the lord of Mercenary City?”

“Hee hee, that’s right. Mercenary City is ruled by my master. Big brother, so you do know my master! Tell me where my master is, okay? Big brother, I’m begging you.” Her face had lit up when Jian Chen had answered her. But then it quickly turned into a look of pleading and pity as she begun to beg him.

A breath of surprise escaped from Jian Chen’s lips as he stared dumbfoundedly at this twenty something year old woman in front of him.

The lord of mercenary city–that t.i.tle had only one person in its history–and that person would be the strongest of the Tian Yuan Continent, Mo Tianyun!”

This girl that was right in front of him, her master was actually the one hailed as the strongest of the continent–Mo Tianyun! That realization had been like a clap of thunder to his ears.

A considerable amount of time had past before Jian Chen had finally regained his wits. Still staring rather shocked at the girl, he just had to ask once more, “Little sister, did I hear you correctly? The lord of Mercenary City, Mo Tianyun, is your master?” Even now, Jian Chen was doubting what he had heard.

“Yes, of course! He is Little Spirit’s master! Even for her entire life, Little Spirit has not forgotten about master! It was master that give Little Spirit her name, you know. But master left a long time ago and never saw me again. Little Spirit really misses master.” As she got to the end of her words, the little girl’s face grew crestfallen. For this one moment, she had looked truly alone.

As if a bomb had gone off, Jian Chen had not known what to think. He could only stare at this girl tongue-tied while trying to find his mind to respond.

This eccentric young woman, was she really a person of the same lifetime of Mo Tianyun?

But with that thought, an extremely terrifying question had came to mind that Jian Chen couldn’t help but start to tremble and shake about. If this young woman was truly a person from the lifetime of Mo Tianyun, then just how long had this person lived for?

“Big brother, please tell Little Spirit okay? Where is my master now? Why hasn’t he come back for Little Spirit? Little Spirit misses master.” While Jian Chen had been quiet, the young woman’s eyes had already begun to grow teary and pitiful.

Even Jian Chen had felt a twinge of sympathy when he saw the pathetic expression of hers. The words she was asking for however, would render anyone speechless, and Jian Chen had no idea how to respond.

Mo Tianyun was a figure of antiquity. Even if he was the strongest on the continent, even he could not withstand the corrosion of time. Many generations had already past since his pinnacle, and only the ill.u.s.trious fame his name brought was left behind. Jian Chen had never once seen Mo Tianyun before.

“Big brother, please tell Little Spirit, okay? Where is my master?” The silence from Jian Chen had prompted the young woman to plead again.

Sighing to himself, Jian Chen turned to look at the woman with a slight amount of fear, “Little sister, I’m afraid to disappoint you, but I have never seen your master before.”

“Impossible! You’re lying to Little Spirit! Little Spirit’s nose is strong! Big brother, you can’t lie to Little Spirit! Big brother, you have master’s scent, you’ve had to seen master before!” She howled in disbelief.

Giving a small shake of his head, Jian Chen forced out a smile, “Little sister, you must be mistaken. I’ve never seen your master before. Your master may have been the strongest this continent has ever seen before, but too much time has gone by. Your master has to have reached the end of his age span by now.”

“You lie! Master was a magical figure who already broke free of most of the binds he had, even age itself! How could he reach the end of his life span then? Big brother, you can’t lie to Little Spirit!” The very notion of her master dying from age had made her angry beyond belief.

Rubbing his temples with some pain, Jian Chen was at a loss in how to deal with this noisy woman in front of him now.

“Big brother, please! You have to tell Little Spirit where master is, okay? Little Spirit will definitely pay you back.” This time, she spoke a second phrase to sweeten the deal.

“Little sister, it’s not that I don’t wish to tell you. It’s that I’ve never seen your master before in truth.” Jian Chen spoke helplessly.

As if worried now, the young woman began to howl and cry, “But, but, but! You’ve clearly master’s scent! Even if it’s faint, Little Spirit can smell it. Brother, you’ve have to have seen master before.”

“Is there?” Jian Chen carefully looked at his own clothes in strange suspicion. This woman in front of him was adamant that he had the scent of Mo Tianyun, but he was absolutely convinced that he had never even seen him before.

Then, a sudden thought came to Jian Chen. “Little sister, perhaps I have something that your master left behind. That may be why you sense your master’s scent.”

“Is that really it? Big brother, have you really not seen my master before?” The young woman’s face grew incredulous.

“I vow that I, Jian Chen, have never seen your master before!” Jian Chen could no longer bear her questioning, and so in order to absolve him from any future questions, he had to pledge in such a manner.

Dazed, the young woman stood transfixed to her spot to stare earnestly at Jian Chen to try and confirm for herself. After a standoff for what had felt like an eternity, she finally let out a cry of sorrow, “Master, where in the world have you gone? Do you no longer want Little Spirit anymore? Little Spirit has missed you so much! Master, where are you!” She cried out bitterly. As she cried, her body continued to convulse with shudders, and just slowly, Jian Chen could see her body start to fade before finally disappearing and plunging the entire room back into darkness.

“Waaaaah….. Master, where did you go? You have to come back to find Little Spirit. Little Spirit wants to see you so much!” The darkness of the night had continued to convey the grieved crying sounds of the young woman for some distance before finally waning off into silence.

Jian Chen had felt influenced by her tears and grew uneasy as he tried to figure out the reason why she had appeared to him in the first place.

Rekindling the light once more, Jian Chen opened the window covers to look out into the sky. As of right now, it was roughly an hour past midnight, meaning that it was now one of the quietest moments in the city and so the crying of the young woman would not be heard by many, if any.

Shutting the windows once more, Jian Chen sat back onto his bed to take out the s.p.a.ce Ring containing the three fist-sized patches of white animal skin to give it a good look.

It would be only these three objects that Jian Chen knew not the history of, and where they originated from. He had once thought that these three patches of animal skin would somehow lead to a hint of the Saint Ruler who oversaw the destruction of the Bi family in the past.

“Perhaps Mo Tianyun left these three patches before in the past.” Jian Chen thought.

Chaotic Sword God

Chaotic Sword God

CSG, Hun Dun Jian Shen, Hỗn Độn Kiếm Thần, 混沌剑神
Score 7
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2010 Native Language: Chinese
Jian Chen, the publicly recognized number one expert of the Jianghu. His skill with the sword went beyond perfection and was undefeatable in battle, After a battle with the exceptional expert Dugu Qiubai who had gone missing over a hundred years ago, Jian Chen succumbed to his injuries and died. After death, Jian Chen’s spirit was transmigrated into a completely foreign world. Following an extremely fast growth, his enemies piled up one after another before becoming gravely injured once more. On the gates of death, his spirit had mutated, and from that moment henceforth, he would tread on a completely different path of the art of the sword to become the sword god of his generation.


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