Chapter 62
Fang Lin realized at that moment that Shi Poyun can only rely on himself to survive. But he knew that surviving an attack by Fang Xiushan at this moment will hard for Shi Poyun.
“Shi Poyun, if you survive his attack, I swear I will fill your stomach with lots of Bloodheart Apples! If you die, then…. I will bury you in a forest of apples!” Fang Lin swore silently to himself as he watched Fang Xiushan’s sword slashing down towards Shi Poyun.
Fang Xiushan smiled, clearly imagining this brat to be sliced vertically, head-first.
But before the white sword could touch his head, Shi Poyun let out a roar. Massive amount of gale erupted from his body, effectively pushing him 5 meters away from Fang Xiushan.
“No!!!!” Corpsemancer shrilled sadly as he saw Shi Poyun using this ability. He knelt down while clutching his head while muttering “Young Master’s bloodline has been discovered! How can I guarantee his safety now? I have failed Young Master!”
Yes, Shi Poyun possesses a Divine Beast Bloodline. But this is incomparable to a Godly Divine Beast Bloodline. Those who possess Divine Beast Bloodlines are more numerous compared to those with the Godly Divine Beast Bloodline.
From what Fang Lin also knew, those with Divine Beast Bloodlines can detect someone with a Godly Divine Beast Bloodline. But those with Godly Divine Beast Bloodline cannot feel those with Divine Beast Bloodline.
Because Shi Poyun’s bloodline was not a Godly Divine Beast Bloodline, Fang Lin was not able to feel it. But if someone with a Godly Divine Beast Bloodline appears in front of him, Fang Lin can detect it.
In Shi Poyun’s case, once he used his ability to dodge Fang Xiushan’s attack, ripples of his bloodline power was felt by everyone in the arena. Judging by the aura of the bloodline and the ability to teleport, everyone could only think of one type of Divine Beast Bloodline.
“It’s the Windwalker Bloodline!” All the elders of the Immortal God Sect stood up, looking excitedly towards Shi Poyun. Even the Grand Elder and Tang Luo had some interested looks on their faces as they observed the match.
It was Corpsemancer who answered. “Yes, Young Master is willing!”
“Do I really need to accept this, Uncle Li?”
Corpsemancer, who was called Uncle Li replied excitedly, “Yes you should! Its for your own sake too!”
“If you say so….” Shi Poyun then kowtowed three times in front of Li Daozi as he said “Disciple greets Master!”
“Hahaha!” Li Daozi was visibly pleased with Shi Poyun’s decision. “You will never regret this!”
Of course, the number one reason for Li Daozi wanting Shi Poyun was for his baby, Tang Li. He thought to himself “If I have Shi Poyun as my disciple, I can make him close to Li’er! If fates dictate it, I could matchmake them! Hehehehe…..”
Li Daozi obviously hid his hidden desires in front of his wife. Tang Lin will surely be pissed once she knew what Li Daozi was planning. He will execute the plan slowly but surely. After all, Li’er still has 18 years before being eligible for marriage.
“Come with me little boy, let’s watch the match from my place.” Li Daozi then brought Shi Poyun with him on his seat.
Once he was near, Xiao Ya sneered at Li Daozi. “Trying to play matchmaker huh?”
“What, no!” Li Daozi immediately denied this accusation. After all, Tang Lin was within earshot.
“Are you really sure that you have absolutely no intention to matchmake Li’er with Shi Poyun?” Tang Lin menacingly asked.
“Of…course not, my love!”
Tang Lin smiled after hearing this. She then ruffled Shi Poyun’s head. “Do you have a younger sister?”
“Umm…no.”
“Well that’s good, because I have a daughter much younger than you. Now that you are my husband’s disciple, you should treat my daughter as if she was your sister. Do you understand?”
“Yes Madam!”
Li Daozi could only cry in his heart as he saw his plans being easily foiled.
Back to the arena.
With Shi Poyun’s disqualification, Fang Xiushan and Fang Lin faced each other silently.
“With that brat gone, I can now use my full power to beat you up. Even if you are talented, you are just at the Fourth Level of Qi Condensation. You won’t last long against me!”
Fang Lin just scornfully replied, “I won’t last long? How about you? You cannot even get yourself ‘started’!
Fang Lin obviously alluded to the fact that Fang Xiushan cannot even get his ‘weapon’ hard.
“You. Are. Dead!”