Great Love for All Heavens Begins with Huang Yaoshi

Chapter 205 The cycle of karma is real; good and evil will ultimately be rewarded. Look up and see for yourself—who has ever escaped the wrath of Heaven?

The young man in the yellow shirt sighed softly:
"What my master, mistress, and senior brothers said is truly wise. The people in the Demonic Sect are indeed all treacherous and cunning."

"I think my elders are not quite right. They say that the major sects of the righteous path are treacherous and hypocritical. In order to so-called exorcise demons, they will stop at nothing and kill anyone they see, not even the old, weak, women and children."

The girl in the green shirt pretended to scrutinize him, then shook her head.

"Today's meeting reveals that his reputation is well-deserved, but his actual abilities are far from living up to it."

"Enough with the nonsense. Do with me as you please," the young man in yellow said calmly.

"What a valiant and principled Qingyun disciple!" the girl in green chuckled.

“I’m not as hypocritical and pretentious as you righteous people. You just let me leave because you wanted to monopolize the treasures of the Blood-Dripping Cave.”

"If you just tell me the exact location of the Blood-Dripping Cave, I'll let you go, okay?"

"Witch, do you think I was lying to you when I said the sea was dangerous?" The young man in yellow coldly uttered two words:

"ridiculous."

Just then, the waves of the sea suddenly surged, and a woman dressed in black with a veil covering her face appeared in the distance. Her voice carried a hint of urgency:

"Biyao, retreat quickly!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the increasingly turbulent sea unleashed a giant wave several meters high. The sea breeze carried by the wave blew towards the shore, and the girl in green instinctively pulled the boy in yellow across the sky, retreating more than ten meters.

Immediately, on the pitch-black sea, two enormous lamps with eerie green light seemed to light up. But as the roar of the raging waves intensified, it was revealed that these were the giant eyes of an unknown monster.

"This beast is actually the Blackwater Serpent!"

Upon seeing the black-bodied, white-bellied, green-eyed, and serpentine-bodied monster over four zhang thick on the sea, the masked woman could not hide the fear in her voice.

Upon hearing this, Biyao looked at the enormous creature in the distance. Even with its lower body submerged in seawater, it was still fifty or sixty feet tall.

She was shocked:
"Isn't this demon rumored to have been killed by the divine beast Yellow Bird? How come it's in this Heartless Sea?"

The young man in the yellow shirt said slowly:
As the saying goes, what goes around comes around, and good and evil will eventually be rewarded. If you don't believe it, look up and see who Heaven has ever spared.

"Although I have been ambushed today and my life is uncertain, it is not a loss for me to go to the Yellow Springs with you demonic women of the cult."

"Shut up, do you really want to die?" Biyao said irritably.

"The current situation is all because of your cleverness, you vixen, and your underhanded tactics."

The young man in the yellow shirt had a calm, still face.

"If you had listened to me earlier and left the Abyss of the Dead, you wouldn't have been targeted by the Black Water Serpent, which prevented you from even daring to move."

Biyao's expression froze. She looked at the menacing demon in the distance and whispered:
Even if I leave, you'll still die in the snake's mouth.

"Since I dare to stay, I'm certainly confident I can escape." A mocking smile appeared on the young man's eyebrows.
"Unlike you, a shameless vixen, who only has the ability to harm people through underhanded means."

At this moment, five men in yellow robes heard the commotion and flew over. The masked woman's eyelids twitched, and before she could tell her subordinates to retreat, the Black Water Serpent, seeing the commotion, suddenly launched an attack.

But then a tail swept across, creating a water wall several feet high and tens of feet wide.

Its ferocious power, like a tsunami, was so strong that the accompanying gale almost made people lose their footing.

Biyao and the masked woman made their moves one after the other. White flowers floated out from the yellow-robed youth's body, and a yellow, round magical artifact attempted to block the Black Water Serpent's attack.

However, the two magical treasures could only hold out for a few breaths. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Biyao led the yellow-robed youth away, and the masked woman also retreated quickly, fleeing with her five subordinates.

"Witch, you're so kind as to take me with you on your escape. You wouldn't be planning to throw me out when we're in dire straits, just to save your own life, would you?"

The girl in green, who was holding the boy in yellow and flying through the air, seemed furious and said:
"You guessed right. Shut up right now, or I'll crush you to pieces right now."

After failing to achieve its goal with its first strike, the Blackwater Serpent immediately unleashed an even more ferocious power, creating an even more terrifying wall of water.

Had it not been for the masked woman protecting her with her magical artifact, Biyao would have been struck by the giant tail, suffering severe injuries even if she didn't die. However, after the masked woman was submerged in the towering waves to protect Biyao, the danger of death returned once more.

"There is an old tree on the right side of the cliff ahead. If you destroy it, you may have a chance to escape."

Just when Biyao thought there was no way to escape, the young man in yellow suddenly spoke.

"boom!"

Biyao used the white flower to destroy the old tree, revealing a small cave entrance. Overjoyed, she grabbed the boy in yellow and led him into the cave in the cliffside.

The black water serpent outside seemed to feel that it had returned empty-handed, and angrily lashed its tail at the cliff.

With a deafening roar, half of the mountain collapsed, instantly burying the cave within.

"Witch, we're safe for now. How long are you going to keep me here?"

Upon hearing this, Biyao released her hand with obvious disgust:

"If it weren't for the fact that you, a disciple of Qingyun, still have some conscience, I would have thrown you to the demons long ago."

"My conscience has been betrayed, and all I've received in return is ingratitude," the young man in yellow said slowly.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be buried alive now."

"you"

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean'? Aren't I just stating the facts?"

The boy in the yellow shirt took the lead and stepped into the cave to check the situation inside. Biyao, who was speechless, followed involuntarily.

When the two reached the end, they saw a curtain of water hanging down from the cave ceiling, forming a small pool.

"Alright, now we can wait to die." The boy in the yellow shirt leaned against the stone wall, pretending to close his eyes and await death.

Seeing this, Biyao asked in a daze:

"You're just giving up like this?"

"I still feel sore and weak, and you can't move the rocks at the cave entrance. There's nowhere to go inside the cave either. What else can we do but give up?"

The young man in the yellow shirt sighed softly:
"I never imagined that one day I would die alongside a demonic witch. It's truly a cruel twist of fate."

"I never imagined that one day I would be buried alive again." Biyao's expression suddenly fell, as if she was thinking of something.

After a long silence in the cave, Biyao couldn't help but speak:
"What are you thinking?"

The young man in yellow, his eyes still closed, said slowly and deliberately:

"I was thinking that as I approached the end of my life, with another demonic witch in front of me, should I follow someone else's example and launch a sneak attack?"

Biyao chuckled:
"You still have at least a few hours to fully recover, so you can think carefully about how to launch a sneak attack."

The boy in the yellow shirt suddenly opened his eyes and said something completely abruptly:
"You mentioned you were looking for a dripping blood cave. Do you think our current location might be the dripping blood cave?"

Biyao's pupils contracted slightly, and she couldn't help but look around. She saw seven red stones, each about half the size of a palm, embedded in the stone wall above the pool.

She immediately leaped into the air, observing carefully while simultaneously cursing:
"You heartless old devil, how could you build the Dripping Blood Cave in such a place? No wonder we've searched for it dozens of times over the past eight hundred years and still couldn't find it."

After a while, Biyao pulled, knocked, lifted, smashed, and tugged at the red stone, but she couldn't open any secret cave.

The boy in the yellow shirt sighed:
"Sigh, the thought that someone as talented as me could be ambushed and tricked by a stupid girl like you makes me want to die in this cave even more."

Biyao suddenly fell:

"You mean, the mechanism to open the secret cave has already been discovered?"

(End of this chapter)