Chapter 0047: Heaven-Blessed Martial Soul

Chapter 0047: Heaven-Blessed Martial Soul

Master Wei's ability to change his stance with the wind was so refined that it irritated all the ministers present.

Duke Yan's mood at this moment was particularly complex. His outstanding grandson had been ruined, and now he had to kneel before Qin Yun, who had destroyed him.

This was what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot! Not only did it hit the foot, but it also smashed the head!

Having lived for so long, Duke Yan had seen many storms. After calming his grief and anger, he slowly said, "We can now confirm that Qin Yun has not practiced demonic arts, but that doesn't mean he is without fault. The Grand Tutor's practice of forbidden demonic arts was due to his indulgence."

Yan Qingyu had already been ruined. If he were to kneel before Qin Yun, once this news spread, he would become a laughingstock in Tian Qin.

No matter what, he could not kneel before Qin Yun and apologize!

Seeing Duke Yan and the other old ministers' attitudes, Qin Yun's voice turned cold with anger. "So, you think it's perfectly reasonable to cripple my spirit meridians because you suspected me of practicing demonic arts?"

Duke Yan saw that his words had angered Qin Yun and felt secretly pleased. He continued in a mocking tone, "Taking away your spirit meridians was punishment for allowing the Grand Tutor to practice demonic arts. What's wrong with that?"

"Fortunately, the prince successfully fused with your spirit meridians, making him a rare six-meridian talent. This will make him the strongest emperor of our Tian Qin, which compensates for your mistake."

Qin Yun's anger surged at these words, causing flames within his body to erupt. His clenched fists glowed with fire, his fury uncontrollable!

Seeing this, Duke Yan slightly raised his head, a cold smile on his face, showing an expression of "what can you do to me?"

Yang Shiyue, witnessing this scene and sensing Qin Yun's rage, became furious herself.

Her face icy cold, she said sternly, "Regardless of anything, you must kneel before Qin Yun and apologize today! You promised me, and you must keep your word, regardless of any past mistakes!"

Her voice carried a heavy killing intent!

Duke Yan had had enough. To show he wasn't afraid of a mere young woman, he sneered angrily, "I won't kneel. What can you do about it? Are you going to kill us? Although no one in my Yan family has reached the Martial Realm, we do have several at the ninth level of Martial Body!"

Yang Shiyue was indeed at the ninth level of Martial Body, but there were several others at that level among the ministers present.

They had fought countless battles and killed many; their combat experience far exceeded that of a twenty-year-old woman like Yang Shiyue.

Looking around at the old ministers and teachers, Duke Yan felt reassured. They were all on his side.

He raised his head proudly and continued, "Let's see what you can do if we don't kneel and apologize."

Breaking promises was something they had done many times before. Kneeling before Qin Yun would be a true disgrace!

Suddenly, Yang Shiyue's tall figure trembled, emitting silver light like a cold moon, and a chilling wind blew.

Her white dress fluttered, her long hair danced, and her graceful figure bathed in the cold moonlight looked noble and sacred, like a solitary silver moon in the night, untouchable and holy.

"If you don't kneel before Qin Yun and apologize, I won't kill you, but I guarantee you'll crawl out of Hualing Martial Arts Academy tonight!"

Her voice, as if coming from the depths of the abyss, sent a wave of fear through everyone.

Standing beside Yang Shiyue, Qin Yun was also terrified by this sight.

His hidden oscillating martial soul trembled violently, seemingly affected by Yang Shiyue's state.

Not just him, everyone present with a martial soul shivered in fear!

Duke Yan and the others turned pale, intimidated by Yang Shiyue's aura!

Whoosh!

Yang Shiyue's body suddenly emitted a blinding silver light, blending with the bone-chilling cold, like countless shimmering ice crystals swirling outward!

Opening their stinging eyes, everyone saw a clear, cold moon hovering above Yang Shiyue's head!

The moon's silver glow was filled with a sacred aura!

This was Yang Shiyue's release!

Though small, it illuminated the entire Hualing Martial Arts Academy!

Everyone was shocked, their mouths agape, their faces full of fear. They felt as if they were submerged in an icy pond!

The moonlight was beautiful, yet cold, much like Yang Shiyue herself, possessing a breathtaking beauty, ethereal and cold, like a celestial fairy.

Only the old martial artists recognized this as Yang Shiyue's martial soul—the Moon Martial Soul!

The Moon Martial Soul was one of the acknowledged strongest martial souls, surpassed only by the Sun Martial Soul!

These martial souls were stronger than legendary martial souls, known as "Heaven-Blessed Martial Souls"!

The Moon Martial Soul could influence others' martial souls, making them surge like tides!

This was just one of its mysterious powers.

"Do you kneel or not?" Yang Shiyue's cold voice formed a chilling killing intent, enveloping them.

Duke Yan and the others, intimidated, shivered and walked toward the martial stage!

Previously, Yang Shiyue had said that when Qin Yun was strong enough, she would tell him about her martial soul.

Now, Qin Yun finally saw Yang Shiyue's martial soul, and he was stunned!

After releasing her Moon Martial Soul, Yang Shiyue could sense other people's martial souls. She clearly felt two extremely powerful ones pulsating behind her!

Behind her was only Qin Yun!

But she knew Qin Yun had the Purple Gold Fire Martial Soul! So she was surprised to find another even stronger martial soul within him! She suddenly thought of dual martial souls!

Duke Yan and the others approached in terror, and Yang Shiyue retracted her Moon Martial Soul.

Everyone immediately felt more relaxed, but their hearts were still pounding, still caught in the shock and fear from before, their spirits unsettled!

Duke Yan and dozens of old ministers and generals knelt before Qin Yun, kowtowing a few times and apologizing.

Looking at Duke Yan, Qin Yun felt a temporary sense of relief.

He had suffered internal injuries and had been enduring them. But due to the influence of the Moon Martial Soul, he suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood!

The blood splattered on Duke Yan's face, causing another shock among the crowd, making everyone think that Qin Yun did it intentionally!

Duke Yan was so angry that his body trembled, but he dared not say anything! Because they were no match for Yang Shiyue!

Seeing Duke Yan covered in blood from Qin Yun, the crowd wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, only managing to suppress their laughter.

Master Wei, seeing that the situation had calmed down, spoke up, "Dean, your Hualing Martial Arts Academy is truly impressive, with both students and teachers possessing extraordinary talents! Now, I would like to ask, in the Hualing Martial Arts Academy, teachers are not allowed to provide resources to students, right?"

"Everyone has seen the strength of Teacher Yang. Although we don't know why she came here as a teacher, she must be very wealthy."

"Qin Yun hasn't practiced any demonic arts and has only one spirit vein, yet he has made such rapid progress in a short time. This can't help but raise suspicion that Teacher Yang might be providing him with abundant resources for cultivation."

"I hope the Dean will make the Hualing Martial Arts Academy more fair. Otherwise, during competitions, all the resources will be taken by Qin Yun, and if the Martial Courtyard does nothing, it will damage the reputation of the Martial Courtyard and the future of all the students."

If he didn't say something, these ministers would hold a grudge against him.