I hurriedly checked all the stuff I could use whileÂ
keeping track of
 One-
A
rmed Dragon
’s movements
. I didn’t want to miss any move of his!Â
H
e raised his arm, and I saw
Â
his fist coming
Â
right at
 my face. I hurriedly read theÂ
Big
 Dipper Sirius Spell
; r
ed light bloomed from the Holy Mother Scepter. However, One-
A
rmed Dragon’s punch wasÂ
already
 in front of my face.Â
The red light from the Holy Mother Scepter was pushed backward little by little
, causing my chest to
Â
vibrate
 hard. IÂ
thought
Â
it
Â
w
ould explode in the next second.Â
One-
A
rmed Dragon grabbed my throat. I screamed and usedÂ
the
 last bit of m
yÂ
strength to stab the Invisible Needle right at his glabella
.
The man didn’t expect that IÂ
w
ould counterattack
. After all, itÂ
looked like I had nothing else left to use. He couldn’t dodge my attack.Â
Blood immediately
 streamedÂ
down
 his forehead.
Unexpectedly, heÂ
raised
 his hand and wiped it.Â
His
 wound closed miraculously.Â
DespairÂ
shrouded my
 heart
 as
 I landed on my butt
. M
y head was emptyÂ
as I watched
 One-
A
rmed Dragon’s handÂ
aim
 at my throat one more time…
At
 this moment, a senile hand stopped One-
A
rmed Dragon’s attack. I turned and saw Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
. I didn’t know why, but I suddenly felt that his cultivation base had increasedÂ
significantly
.Â
One-
A
rmed Dragon was now pulling back and forth with Zen MasterÂ
Baimei withÂ
their magic powers. The wound on his glabella that had disappeared wasÂ
nowÂ
cracked andÂ
bleeding
. Zen MasterÂ
Baimei attacked furiously
. He put the chain of mala beadsÂ
around
 One-
A
rmed Dragon’s neck. TheÂ
man
 staggered and stumbled.Â
“Brother!”Â
Yin-Yang Tiger
Â
shouted
 when he saw One-
A
rmed DragonÂ
fall
.
 He immediately
 dashed toward Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
.Â
AsÂ
Yin-Yang Tiger
 had come to assist his brother, Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 felt he couldn’t put up with both of them. Shortly after,Â
Yin-Yang Tiger
 had pricked him a few times.Â
Out of energy
, the monk slumped.Â
IÂ
understood
 that Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
’s strength just now was hisÂ
final showing
 before his death.Â
Yin-Yang Tiger
 stepped on Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
’s chest
 and usedÂ
the Taiyi Traceless Sword to pat his face. He shouted, “You old donkey, you’re about to be buried under the yellow earth
, yet you dare to act tough
?”Â
Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 stillÂ
kept
 his calm and indifferent face. However, it was a stab to my heart.Â
He nodded at me. “Run!”Â
I closed my eyes. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I grabbed the Holy Mother Scepte
r and ran
. I crossed my heart and pledged that after this trading conference was over, even if I had to pay with my life, I wouldÂ
set things straightÂ
with the Longquan Villa!Â
When I returned to the inn, I stood by the window and looked at the screen above the market.Â
The screen was showing burning flames, butÂ
I was able to seeÂ
through the
m. IÂ
sawÂ
Yin-Yang Tiger
 insulting Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
.Â
I clenched my fists
 and carved Yin-Yang Tiger
’s image into my head. He would be the first one IÂ
would findÂ
after this trade conference was over.Â
“You’re back?”Â
A feeble voice came from behind me. I turned and foundÂ
that
 Chuyi was awake. He asked worriedly, “Why are you here alone? Where is Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
?”Â
I didn’t dare to look in his eyes. I had to gather my courage to tell him what had happened.Â
“
They’re c
ourting death!”Â
Chuyi’s eyes turned red. He clenched his fists then spurted blood. He fell back to the bed
 beforeÂ
blacking out.Â
At this
 moment, I heard the crowd cheering outside. I went to the window to see. The screen now showed thatÂ
Yin-Yang Tiger
Â
was the winner
. HeÂ
had
 obtained the Taiyi Traceless Sword.Â
The result was clear
, and
Â
I felt as though my heart was emptied out
. I wondered if Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 was
 dead.
IÂ
thought
 I wouldÂ
go
 crazy soon. I rushed downstairs
. I wantedÂ
to find him. When I got out of the inn, I saw a few shadows carrying Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 back.Â
The ghost leading the team said something, then threw Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 on the bed.
Â
They left shortly after.Â
I didn’t know what he was saying. But when they left, theyÂ
smiled
. It seemed the Demon King didn’t kill Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 after he lost the match. Looking at the two unconscious people on the bed, I felt strangely pressured!Â
I thought that Chuyi and Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 wouldÂ
have
 easily won. It turned outÂ
thatÂ
after the two matches, both of them were severely injured.Â
Chuyi hadÂ
risked his life
 to win
, but
 Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 was crushed byÂ
Yin-Yang Tiger
. The Buddhist mala beads couldn’t subdue the sword. The pressureÂ
now hungÂ
on my head. If I lost the match, then everything Chuyi and Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 had done would have been in vain.Â
However, IÂ
didn’t even know
 the name ofÂ
my otherworldly item
. Right now,Â
it was no different from
 a broken ring.Â
If I faced One-
A
rmed Dragon one on one, I wasn’t his equal opponent. Moreover, he wasÂ
a
 first-classÂ
expert in the Longquan Villa
. Surely, heÂ
had
 many experiences in dealing with otherworldly items.Â
As the time drew nearer to the morning, Chuyi woke up while Zen MasterÂ
Baimei
 was still in a coma. He sat up and coughed. “Jiulin, you have to trust yourself! No matter what happens, never give up. You have to keepÂ
this
 in your mind. As long as you are patient andÂ
put
 up with it, you will receive the mermaid’s tears!”Â
I nodded and poured him a cup of water
. Then, I askedÂ
him to wait for my goodÂ
news
. I grabbed the Holy Mother Scepter
 and leftÂ
the inn.Â
On the way to the market, the peopleÂ
madeÂ
way for me. They knew I would join the next match soon. SomeÂ
humans
 and ghosts gave me thumbs-ups.Â
I didn’t care about them. Lifting my head, I saw the mermaid’sÂ
tears
 hovering in midair.Â
Chuyi was right. IÂ
had to
 be persistent.Â
B
efore I reached the destination, I shouldn’t let them defeat me.Â
After t
hinking about YinÂ
Xinyue,Â
who was waiting for me at home, I felt full of energy.
Suddenly, the crowd cheered enthusiastically.Â
“Finally, the last matchÂ
is starting
!” One-
A
rmed Dragon’s excited voice came from the center of the market.
I saw the crowd partin
g, makingÂ
wayÂ
for him. HeÂ
was running toward me with a strange saber in his hand.Â
He stopped in front of me and assessed me fromÂ
head
 to toe. In the end, his eyes stopped at the ring.
After a moment, he burst out laughing
 and spokeÂ
to me in a way heÂ
assumed was humorous
. “Kid, we don’t even need to fight…”Â
As
Â
a
 first-classÂ
figure
 in the Circle of otherworldly merchants, he knew my ring was trash at the first glance.Â
I was embarrassed
, and myÂ
faceÂ
turned
 red. “Wh
ether we n
eedÂ
to fightÂ
or not
 is something we’ll have
 to see
,”
 I said through gritted teeth.
“Come, come! It’sÂ
started
!”Â
“My God, it’s the Ghost Claw Saber!”Â
After I barked backÂ
at
 him, the crowd had another uproar. Instinctively, I lifted my head toÂ
see
 the screen. It said, “Perpetual Spirit RingÂ
vs
 Ghost Claw.”Â
I took a deep breath
.Â
One-
A
rmed DragonÂ
had
 the Ghost Claw. My moodÂ
received
 another fatalÂ
blow
.Â
The Ghost Claw was one of the most bizarreÂ
weapons
 in this world. I heard that it was made in the fourteenth century by a blacksmith fromÂ
Italy
. That blacksmithÂ
liked gambling, but h
e couldn’t pay his debt at last. In the end, he killed his wife and sonÂ
and used
 their bones to create this horrible saberÂ
to
 give to hisÂ
creditor
. Â
However, three days later, hisÂ
creditor
’s home was burned down,Â
which killed
 his entire family. From that day onwards, the Ghost Claw had beenÂ
in the hands of
 manyÂ
people
. However, every time, its ownerÂ
died
 without a known cause.Â
The Ghost Claw disappeared, but the rumors about it had never ceased.Â
It gradually became a symbol of
 bad
 luck
. I had never expected to see it in this Ghost Market!Â
Although the Ghost ClawÂ
brought
 misfortune toÂ
its
 owner, it surely had
Â
intimidating power. As One-
A
rmed Dragon had lostÂ
an
 arm, he coincidently
Â
shared the same
 pain
Â
as
 the spirits inside that saber.Â
T
he ghosts around me discussed boisterously
. They wereÂ
asking around if anybodyÂ
knew
 about the Perpetual Spirit Ring.Â
“Never heard of it. I guess they put it in to get enough items…”Â
“That kid is so unlucky. He got this broken item. I don
’tÂ
think there’sÂ
anything
 to see. The Ghost Claw will win!”Â
After l
istening to their conversation, my head became muddled like a bowl of congee. Everybody thought that IÂ
didn’t have a
 chanc
e of winning
.Â
However,
 I wasn’t a person who would acceptÂ
a
 loss that easily. The more difficultÂ
the challenge
, the stronger my will to fight!Â
Suddenly, the noise of the crowd disappeared. The images on the flaming screenÂ
were
 gone. I knew the match had started. Immediately, I turned and headed toward the village entrance.Â
I knew I couldn’t fight against him face
-to-
face
, so
 IÂ
would
 waitÂ
in
 theÂ
illusional land
 and ambush him!Â
That wasÂ
how I could survive
.
I could use the Invisible Needle toÂ
go anywhere
 I wanted
, but i
t would be difficult for One-
A
rmed Dragon to doÂ
the same
.Â
It wasÂ
the
 only advantage I had now!Â