Chapter 0492 Nine Yang Divine Hammer

Chapter 0492: Nine Yang Divine Hammer

Qin Yun was overjoyed to learn that Yang Shiyue was nearby. He had been worried she might have been sent to a dangerous place.

"Where’s Sister Yang? I’ll head over right away!" Qin Yun asked Mo Mo.

"She didn’t specify, but she told you to use your mental energy to sense the Yang Spirit in the air!" Mo Mo said. "Hurry up and try—you might get the Yang Spirit right away!"

Qin Yun swiftly released his mental energy to connect with the Yang Spirit in the air.

Not long after, his mental energy touched the Yang Spirit!

To everyone’s shock, the Yang Spirit suddenly erupted in a blinding flash of light, making everyone’s eyes sting.

Qin Yun squinted as the Yang Spirit, trailing a blazing tail of light, shot away like a meteor.

"It actually fled!"

Qin Yun was stunned. He had expected to claim the Yang Spirit instantly, but it didn’t acknowledge him.

Refusing to give up, he dashed after it with Qiu Yu.

Many others were also airborne, pursuing the Yang Spirit.

Qin Yun wasn’t concerned about losing the Yang Spirit, thanks to the Solar Arcane Sigil. Even if it hid, he could still find it.

Qin Yun and Qiu Yu raced through the forest at an impressive pace.

Wen Ruochen, soaring through the air, was swift but had lost sight of his target and had no idea where the Yang Spirit had disappeared to.

Using the Solar Arcane Sigil, Qin Yun swiftly pinpointed the Yang Spirit’s direction.

Just before dawn, he spotted a graceful figure in the sky—Yang Shiyue, clad in a sleek white outfit.

"Sister Yang!" Qin Yun sent a mental message and soared into the air.

When Yang Shiyue saw Qin Yun, she let out a relieved sigh.

After being transported to the ancient garden, she grew anxious and worried about Qin Yun when he wasn’t by her side.

Yang Shiyue and Qin Yun touched down and spotted Qiu Yu. Qin Yun explained what had happened earlier.

"Sister Yang, you’re so kind for not sending me away!" Qiu Yu smiled at Yang Shiyue.

Seeing the stunning Yang Shiyue with Qin Yun, she feared he might send her away.

Yang Shiyue chuckled, "You helped Xiao Yun, so you’re his savior. Why would I send you away? Don’t worry—once we get the Yang Spirit, we’ll take you out of the ancient garden."

She also knew Qiu Yu had been brought in as a tool for childbirth. As a woman, she sympathized with Qiu Yu.

Qiu Yu finally understood why Qin Yun had no hidden agenda with her. It was because he already had many outstanding beauties by his side.

Later, Qin Yun resumed tracking the Yang Spirit with the Solar Arcane Sigil.

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A few nights later, Qin Yun finally found the Yang Spirit, hidden deep within a mountain crevice.

"Sister Yang, this Yang Spirit seems quite difficult to subdue!" Qin Yun frowned as he looked into the depths of the crevice.

"We'll just have to keep trying. I don't know how to tame it!" Yang Shiyue shook her head and sighed.

Qiu Yu said, "Over the years in the ancient garden, many have come across the Yang Spirit, but no one knows how to claim it!"

Qin Yun pondered for a moment, then told Mo Mo to ask Yang Yang.

Yang Yang, who had transformed from the Yang Spirit into the Nine Heavens Black Sparrow, surely knew the reason.

Mo Mo quickly got the answer and said, "Brother, Yang Yang said you have to dive into the big fireball—mental energy won't cut it!"

Qin Yun frowned and looked at Qiu Yu, asking, "Qiu Yu, has anyone tried diving into the big fireball?"

"Some tried, but they couldn't get close to the fireball and were thrown back!" Qiu Yu shook her head, "It seems no one has succeeded!"

"I'll give it a shot. Wait here for me!" Qin Yun said, then entered the mountain crevice.

"Xiao Yun, watch out!" Yang Shiyue quickly reminded him.

Shortly after Qin Yun entered, the Yang Spirit suddenly soared into the sky.

"What's this guy doing? Is there some trickster spirit in there?" Qin Yun cursed under his breath as he saw the Yang Spirit fly high.

The Yang Spirit soared high again, lighting up the night sky, which meant many would see it and come running.

Qin Yun shot into the air, racing toward the big fireball at breakneck speed!

As he neared the fireball, he didn't feel intense heat, just a comforting warmth.

Once inside the fireball, it felt like slipping into a hot spring on a chilly winter day—utterly soothing.

Yang Shiyue and Qiu Yu were overjoyed to see Qin Yun plunge into the fireball, letting out soft cheers.

Once inside the fireball, Qin Yun spotted a hammer floating in the center!

The hammer was stunning, pale gold throughout, shaped like a standard forging hammer but embellished with intricate patterns. The handle bore carvings of dragon and phoenix totems, while the hammerhead was densely adorned, likely with sun totems!

Qin Yun reached out, attempting to grasp the hammer by its handle, but it wouldn't budge.

He swiftly dripped blood onto it, but nothing happened!

"Mo Mo, ask the little duck how to tame the hammer that came from the Yang Spirit." Qin Yun quickly sent a mental message to Mo Mo.

After inquiring, Mo Mo replied, "Yang Yang said you need to earn the hammer's approval! She also mentioned this is the Nine Yang Divine Hammer—it's incredibly powerful!"

Qin Yun paused, then clenched the hammer's handle, shut his eyes, and channeled his consciousness into the Nine Yang Divine Hammer!

Soon, he sensed the Nine Yang Divine Hammer's consciousness, brimming with contempt for him!

"This guy really underestimates me! I possess the Nine Yang Divine Soul and the Nether Yang Martial Soul!"

Qin Yun felt a burst of pride and unleashed the power of the Nether Yang Martial Soul, flooding it into the Nine Yang Divine Hammer.

Infused with Nether Yang power, the Nine Yang Divine Hammer blazed with intense light and unleashed a searing force that transformed into flames, engulfing Qin Yun.

And so, Qin Yun and the Nine Yang Divine Hammer were locked in a battle of wills, each trying to overpower the other! Sweat dripped down Qin Yun's brow as he gritted his teeth, pouring every ounce of his will into the hammer.

Qin Yun sensed the Nether Yang power he was channeling slowly seeping into the Nine Yang Divine Hammer. If the hammer became saturated with his Nether Yang power, it would mean victory!

Meanwhile, the fiery energy radiating from the Nine Yang Divine Hammer began to seep into his body.

If his body was filled with this fiery power, he would be burned to death.

The process was agonizingly slow for Qin Yun. Although he possessed the bloodline of the Sky Lion, the Sun Fire released by the Nine Yang Divine Hammer was overwhelmingly intense, causing searing internal pain.

Enduring this agony at every moment, he almost wanted to give up. If he simply released the hammer's handle, he wouldn't have to endure this torment.

This was not just a struggle with the Nine Yang Divine Hammer but also a battle within his own heart!

"No matter what, I must endure; otherwise, all the pain I've suffered so far will be in vain!" Qin Yun gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and let out a pained groan.

A deafening boom!

Qin Yun heard a thunderous crash coming from outside the giant fireball—someone was attacking it!

"Could it be Wen Ruochen?" Qin Yun thought, his anxiety spiking because Yang Shiyue was still outside.

Yang Shiyue would definitely confront Wen Ruochen, which sent a wave of dread through him!

At this moment, his heart was churning with anxiety. Not only did he have to endure the pain, but he also feared that Yang Shiyue might be defeated by Wen Ruochen!

"Brother, Sister Yang just reached out to me, telling you to hold on. She can handle things outside!" Mo Mo said.

"Got it!" Qin Yun responded, his face twisted in pain. He truly wanted to give up.

He didn't know how long it had been, only that the fiery power released by the Nine Yang Divine Hammer was slowly subsiding, while his control over the hammer grew stronger.

A sudden whoosh!

The Nine Yang Divine Hammer suddenly trembled, stirring up a gust of roaring wind.

Qin Yun gripped the hammer, swung it a few times, and felt a surge of triumph.

He had successfully claimed the Yang Spirit!

Outside, Yang Shiyue and many others saw the giant fireball trembling violently, as if it might explode at any moment!

Yet the fireball didn't explode but instead began to shrink.

As the fireball shrank, a figure emerged, and the power of the shrinking fireball was absorbed into Qin Yun's body!

The fireball disappeared, and in its place emerged a figure!

And this person was the unmistakable figure of Qin Yun, whom everyone recognized!

Seeing Qin Yun's expression, Yang Shiyue knew he had succeeded and felt a quiet sense of relief in her heart.

The moment Qin Yun emerged, he looked at the ground. What was once a landscape of mountains and forests had been reduced to rubble after the battle!

He also saw Yang Shiyue on the ground, her white sleeves and shoulders bearing the marks of battle!

"Xiao Yun, I'm fine!" Yang Shiyue said softly, but she couldn't help coughing up blood.

Qin Yun was instantly enraged. He quickly flew over to support Yang Shiyue, while many people surrounded them!

"Sister Yang, with your strength, dealing with Wen Ruochen shouldn't have been a problem. How did you get so badly injured? Were you ambushed?" Qin Yun asked gravely, an invisible killing intent emanating from him.

Wen Ruochen looked at Qin Yun and shouted, "Qin Yun, hand over the Yang Spirit, or none of you will survive!"

"Qin Yun, quickly hand over the Yang Spirit!" Qian Chao said coldly. "Although the Grand Hall Master of Wuhuang has instructed us not to oppose you, the situation is different now because you've obtained the Yang Spirit, something we've been searching for a long time!"

Qian Chao from the Qiweng Hall saying this implies their involvement too!

Qin Yun steadied Yang Shiyue, gripping her jade-like hand tightly as he channeled energy into her, asking softly, "Where's Qiu Yu?"

"She's fine, she's inside my dimensional storage!" Yang Shiyue saw that they were tightly surrounded, her expression was serious.

Wen Ruochen looked at Yang Shiyue's face, though weary, it was strikingly beautiful, his eyes filled with envy, as a powerful and stunning woman like Yang Shiyue was exactly the kind of partner he longed for.

Yet, Yang Shiyue's closeness with Qin Yun was the envy of everyone around!

"Qin Yun, if you don't hand over the Yang Spirit, I swear you'll watch that woman die a gruesome death!" Wen Ruochen suddenly sneered.

Qian Chao coldly laughed, "Qin Yun, what are you still thinking about? Can't you see the situation clearly now? You have no way to escape!"

Qin Yun's eye twitched, his voice was cold and low, brimming with killing intent: "I'm thinking about which method to use to kill you trash!"