All Chapters of SWORD OF FLAME: Chapter 81
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Golden Step Sect
Fang Yun walked toward the man. After about eight steps, he stopped."Go ahead and kill her! I don’t even know her, and I won’t shed a tear for her death," he said coldly. The young man bowed, then picked up two small stones from the ground."What did you just say, Fang Yun? Have some pity on the girl! Think of how her parents would feel if they lost their child!" Zhao Wen snapped angrily."May we visit that place, Grandpa?""What a coincidence, Fang Yun. I was just thinking of taking both of you to the Golden Step Sect. It’s been a while since I last visited there."Zhao Wen looked excited. "Let’s go now, Grandpa!""Hold on, Wen. I need to speak privately with Fang Yun first.""Alright then, I’ll get ready," Zhao Wen replied. He then stood and went inside the cave."Fang Yun, what exactly did Fei Hung assign you to do?"Fang Yun took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Grandfather asked me to colle
Trial Battle
Huang Zitao gave a faint smile. “If Fei Hung said that, then there must be something that needs to remain secret, Fang Yun. Your grandfather, Fei Hung, was the sole disciple of Master Xiao Tian, so I’m sure he had his reasons for keeping it hidden.”Fang Yun nodded, understanding Huang Zitao’s words. He knew that secrets were never revealed easily.“Alright, let’s head to the Golden Step Sect!” said Huang Zitao.Fang Yun entered the cave and took out a cloth bundle containing his clothes and the Flame God Technique manual that he always carried.“Let’s go, Zhao Wen. Grandfather wants to depart now,” said Fang Yun.“Are there any girls at the Golden Step Sect?” Zhao Wen asked.“How would I know?” Fang Yun shrugged and walked out.“Why didn’t you ask, you mountain lizard?!” Zhao Wen shouted after him.Since both horses used by Fang Yun and Zhao Wen had died from the impact of Tang Fei’s forbidden techniq
Golden Palm Strike
Dai Chun shook his head, signaling that he didn’t want to continue the fight. He had heard it directly from Fang Yun’s lips—that he had learned the Golden Palm Strike merely by watching its movements. Surely, Dai Chun wouldn’t dare take a reckless path by insisting on continuing the duel. In the end, he and all the members of the Golden Palm Sect acknowledged Fang Yun’s exceptional talent.“You're lucky that Fang Yun only used a fraction of his inner strength, Dai Chun. If he had used even a quarter of it, you might’ve been dead by now,” said Huang Zitao.Dai Chun could only swallow hard. He still couldn’t comprehend the immense inner strength his opponent had displayed. That wasn’t even a quarter of it, yet he was nearly slammed into the wall. If Fang Yun had gone further, he might have died on the spot.“Actually, I had intended to observe your progress today, since you submitted a request for graduation. But seeing the results earlier, I think you’
The Appearance of Three Spirits
Meanwhile, two men dressed in black entered a roadside eatery near the edge of a forest. Once the place had emptied out, the two approached the owner.“Sorry to bother you, good sir. We’d like to ask you something.”The shop owner, who was cleaning a table, turned around. “What can I help you with, gentlemen?”“Have you seen a man, around thirty years old, handsome, who came here with a few companions?”The shopkeeper tried to recall anyone matching that description. It took him a while—he had so many visitors every day.“Was the man wearing clothing with a red lion’s head emblem on the left side of his chest?” the shopkeeper asked.“Yes, that’s him. When did he come here?”“It was quite some time ago, sir. Around seven days ago, if I remember correctly.”The two men—who were in fact spies from the Red Lion Sect—began calculating how far Tang Fei might have traveled since leaving the sect.“Wh
Trial for Fang Yun
Fang Yun, who had been drowsy moments before, immediately stood up and assumed a defensive stance. He could sense that the person standing before him harbored ill intentions.Sure enough, without a word, the figure in black clothing and a hood launched a swift attack on Fang Yun."Hey, what's going on? Why are you attacking me? We can talk this out without fighting," said Fang Yun as he leapt around to dodge the strikes.The figure didn’t respond. Instead, the attacks became more intense, faster, and increasingly dangerous. Each strike carried immense force, enough to seriously injure him if he let his guard down.The young man could only block and dodge the blows aimed at his body. He moved constantly until he managed to create a bit of distance between himself and the mysterious assailant.Fang Yun then unleashed the killing aura he had learned from Fei Hung, hoping to pressure the figure into talking. He didn't want to fight
Pickpocket
Pickpocket Early in the morning, Huang Zitao, Fang Yun, and Zhao Wen were already descending Mount Tai. They no longer had to pass through the golden gate, as they were not ascending. Upon reaching the foot of Mount Tai, Huang Zitao gave them directions to follow the path toward the capital city. "Follow this road, and you'll reach the capital in less than half a day." "Yes, Grandpa. We'll leave now," said Fang Yun, bowing respectfully. Fang Yun and Zhao Wen then followed the narrow path that cut through a modest forest. It was a shortcut to the capital city of the Shang Dynasty. Half a day later, they arrived at the capital. After passing inspection, the two walked while observing the bustling atmosphere of the city. This capital is even livelier than the last one we visited, Fang Yun thought. Their amazement was suddenly interrupted by the scream of a woman. "Thief! Thieeef!" Fang Yun and Zhao Wen saw a ragged little boy dashing away, nimbly avoiding the hands of six grown
Court and Justice
Fang Yun and Zhao Wen exchanged glances when they heard the commotion outside the house. The five young children immediately huddled together in fear.“Zhan Zi, any idea who they might be?” Fang Yun asked.“I don’t know, Brother. But they don’t seem to be here with good intentions.”“Don’t be afraid. Let’s go outside. I’ll deal with them,” said Zhao Wen firmly.Fang Yun and Zhao Wen stood up, followed by the five children. Together, they walked out of the house.In front of the house, about thirty soldiers stood wearing menacing expressions. Among them was the muscular man who had tried to hit Zhan Zi the day before, standing beside a man dressed in the attire of a royal official.“That’s them, Master Chong Ying. Those two are the leaders of the little pickpockets,” said the muscular man, trying to provoke the royal officer beside him.“Is it true that you two are leading the young pickpockets?” asked Chong Ying, a man with a calm yet authoritative face.“On what basis are you asking
Stalker
"Yes, Your Majesty. Zhan Zi is the one who took us in when we were homeless. He’s also the one who’s been feeding us all this time. If it weren’t for him, the four of us would’ve probably died on the streets," Liu Lan replied."Why didn’t you ask the citizens or the royal officials for help? Why resort to stealing?""Forgive me, Your Majesty. What official ever cared about us? They are busy living in luxury off the kingdom's wealth. And the wealthy, like him, have no compassion for people like us," Zhan Zi answered while pointing at Xiang Qin, whose face turned pale with fear. "Luckily, Brother Fang Yun and Brother Zhao Wen came to help us. Thanks to them, we got to eat food we could never even dream of."Emperor Li Wei was moved by Zhan Zi’s words. He then looked toward Fang Yun and Zhao Wen."Are you two from this capital city?""No, Your Majesty. We come from the peak of Mount Tianmen," Zhao Wen replied.The Emperor squinted slightly. "The peak of Mount Tianmen? Do you know Zhao Ji
Vengeance
Meanwhile, two men arrived at the gate of the Red Lion Sect after nearly a full day and night of travel with only brief stops to rest their horses. Despite their exhaustion, they proceeded straight to the main hall to report the information they had gathered."Reporting, Master. Yesterday we were tailing two young men, one of whom carried a green-colored sword.""Are you sure of what you saw?" asked Han Rong, frowning."Yes, Master. In fact, when we returned to the sect, eight of our comrades happened to rest at the same inn as those two young men."Han Rong weighed his decision carefully. He did not want to act recklessly, especially since these two youths had already slain Tang Fei, indicating they were not to be underestimated."Is there any additional information?"The spy nodded. "Judging by the direction they were headed, it’s likely they’ll pass through Mount Huangshan, Master.""It’s hard to say for sure. Very well, we’ll descend the mountain this afternoon. It's been a while
Fierce Battle
"Yes, Auntie. We happened to arrive here just before nightfall," Fang Yun replied, his eyes scanning the room, observing each of the visitors inside the eatery and inn."You’re lucky to have made it here before dark." The woman smiled meaningfully."Why is that, Auntie?""If you had insisted on continuing your journey earlier, you would’ve ended up stuck in the forest at night. There are no villages ahead. Also, it’s common for bandits to strike anyone caught in the woods after dark," the middle-aged woman said while preparing food for the two of them."The locals around here already know that and always avoid the forest at night," she continued."Ooh… so that’s how it is. That means the bandits have been operating in that forest for quite a while, Auntie?""Not too long, probably just this past year," the woman replied, handing over the dishes ordered by Fang Yun and Zhao Wen. "Please eat while it’s still warm. It won’t taste as good once it’s cold," she added kindly.Fang Yun and Zh