"Boom!"
Countless bolts of thunder struck down.
Thunder, one of the things unclean entities fear the most.
Affixed to Ye Shaohua’s peach wood sword was an extremely powerful Five Thunders Ghost Suppressing Talisman, something she used for capturing evil spirits.
Since arriving in this world, Shaohua had spent nearly all her time on Daoist magic. After mastering it, she constantly hunted for evil spirits in S City.
To put into practice what she had learned, as she had studied some things in the Feng Shui World before.
She boldly innovated and incorporated her own understanding into the Ghost Suppressing Talismans.
If other Celestial Masters knew about this, they would certainly find it shocking and absurd.
However, Ye Shaohua didn’t think there was anything wrong with it. The Five Thunders Ghost Suppressing Talismans she drew had surpassed the limits of this world’s talismans.
Even a millennia-old Rakshasa couldn’t withstand the fury of the thunder capable of destroying true gods.
In its final moments, when the soul dispersed and the spirit scattered.
The last words of the millennia-old Rakshasa had no energy to be spoken.
Ye Shaohua sheathed her peach wood sword, and with a faint smile in the direction of its resentful gaze said, "Yes, I’m a Ninth-Rank Celestial Master."
No sooner had she spoken than the millennia-old Rakshasa vanished.
Simultaneously, as if clouds were being parted to reveal the moon, the gloomy clouds over the Gai Family’s courtyard dissipated.
Ye Shaohua looked towards where the Rakshasa had been and summarized, "Not worth a single blow."
All the crisis vanished in an instant.
If it weren’t for the weeds in the courtyard being strewn about, and the flowers disarrayed by the gusting gloomy wind, everyone present would have believed the encounter with the millennia-old Rakshasa was an illusion.
But it wasn’t.
They could still feel the pain from the wounds inflicted by the Rakshasa.
"A Ninth-Rank Celestial Master?" Celestial Master Li, not well acquainted with Ye Shaohua and therefore not as surprised, looked at her respectfully. "Thank you for the rescue, senior. May I ask which sect’s true disciple you are?"
This respectful address of "senior" finally sparked realization in the rest of the group.
Yang Feng, Shao Yijia, the elderly of the Gai Family, and the youngsters from Yijia’s workspace, however, were unable to comprehend.
They weren’t Celestial Master Li but people who had a certain understanding of Ye Shaohua. Now witnessing Shaohua’s appearance and her easy defeat of the millennia-old Rakshasa, their pupils, previously widened in astonishment, gradually constricted, and they froze in place, like pillars amidst their immense shock.
This powerful Celestial Master... was actually Ye Shaohua!
How was that possible?!
Yang Feng spoke up, his voice reflecting his dumbfoundment, "Ye... Ye Shaohua, when... when did you... also become a Celestial Master?"
His worldview was falling apart.
Wasn’t Ye Shaohua just an ordinary person like him?
When he had just returned to S City, Shaohua had even said that he was too superstitious.
How long had it been since then? Ye Shaohua had become a Celestial Master?!
And... she had saved all their lives!
Even Yijia’s master was calling Ye Shaohua "senior"...
Ye Shaohua didn’t look at Yang Feng and the others or pay them any attention, simply glancing indifferently at Celestial Master Li, "No sect, no school, just picked it up as I went along."
So... she’s that formidable?
At this point, Celestial Master Li glanced at the Gai elder, "Old Gai, I can’t deal with what’s around your place. You go find Celestial Master Ye. I have to make a trip to the Celestial Masters World."
Old Gai: "..."
Go find Celestial Master Ye? How could he do that! Hadn’t they just yesterday joined in mocking someone who hadn’t even learned the basics of talismans, and now they were forcing him to seek out Celestial Master Ye?
Are they demons?!
Yang Feng originally planned to treat Shao Yijia and Celestial Master Li to dinner afterward.
And to formally introduce Celestial Master Li to his parents.
The standing of Master Li in the Celestial Masters World was imaginable; most successful individuals sought an acquaintance with him, but Master Li had lived in seclusion for a long time. Even the likes of Mayor Fang had no way of meeting him.
If people knew the Yang Family had connections with Master Li, many influential figures would seek out the Yang Family for relations.
This was one of the Yang Family’s calculations.
But with such an incident occurring, with Master Li gone and Yijia out of spirits, Yang Feng went to the restaurant alone.
"Why only you? Where are Yijia and Master Li?" Yang’s mother peered behind Yang Feng, seeing no one else.
Yang Feng opened his mouth, "There’s been a situation, Master Li has gone back to the Celestial Masters World."
Hearing the explanation, Yang’s father and mother were quite disappointed.
"Never mind. Tomorrow is Yijia’s welcome banquet," Yang’s mother revived her spirits, "Son, look at the gift I’ve prepared for Yijia, a blue diamond. Your father and I spent a lot of money buying it from a collector. Give it to Yijia tomorrow, she will definitely be thrilled. Yijia is such a remarkable girl; you must hold on to her tight. Oh, and have you got your gift ready?"
"Mom," Yang Feng took a deep breath, "Tomorrow is also Ye Shaohua’s birthday. Have you prepared a gift for her?"
"A gift for her?" Yang’s mother scoffed, "Haven’t you seen yet, son? The Ye Family is preparing a welcome banquet on her birthday just to tell us they recognize only Yijia as their daughter. What’s she? Someone important enough to merit a gift from me?"
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