Fang Yang seemed to be smiling, but the spiritual pressure emanating from him did not weaken at all.
Li Dun and Zhao Du were both shocked, and they continued to probe Fang Yang with their spiritual thoughts.
Although they could feel that Fang Yang was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the unfathomable mental pressure made them deeply fearful.
"Fellow Taoist, you are also a Nascent Soul cultivator, and you are not an unknown person after all. Our Yunling Sect plans to open a sect thousands of miles away from here. I hope that Friend Daoist will not embarrass us!"
Zhao Du frowned and said.
"These barbarians are just ants in the eyes of us monks. I hope fellow Taoists will put the overall situation first and not harm the harmony among us monks!"
"If these barbarians are the property of fellow Taoists, we are willing to pay spiritual stones to buy them!"
Zhao Du was obviously an old fox. Seeing that Fang Yang was quite capable, he began to use the relationship between monks to get closer to him.
If they were ordinary monks, they would probably have made peace to save face, and would have used these barbarians as bargaining chips in the transaction to benefit themselves.
Zhao Du's words were very clear. Many Lingya clan members were a little worried when they heard that Zhao Du wanted to trade them.
After all, in the eyes of monks, all mortals are similar to ants.
"Do you think I will agree to your proposal?" Fang Yang sneered.
The aura on Fang Yang's body did not diminish at all, and the huge spiritual pressure made Zhao Du look very embarrassed.
But it also made him understand that Fang Yang was very powerful, so he was even more unwilling to become an enemy of Fang Yang.
"Fellow Taoist, this is wrong. We monks are going against heaven and we should unite as one. Our Lingyun Sect needs to revitalize the mountain sect now and we need these mortals."
"How about we pay 20,000 spiritual stones to buy these mortals?" Zhao Du said with a smile on his face.
In fact, these mortals are not worth so many spiritual stones even to the Reiatsu tribesmen who are good at collecting spiritual herbs.
Zhao Du also did this to win over Fang Yang.
"Hahaha, these barbarians are not my property, and they are my apprentice's tribe. Naturally, my apprentice's tribe is also my tribe!"
"My clan members are like brothers and sisters. Do you think I would be willing to chop off these limbs in exchange for spiritual stones?" Fang Yang's face was full of disdain.
He even had some disdain for Yunling Sect.
After hearing Fang Yang's words, Salo's heart dropped.
And many Lingya people were deeply moved.
Because these Lingya people have dealt with cultivators, they know how precious spiritual stones are.
When the other party just offered to exchange tens of thousands of spiritual stones for them, the worry and fear in their hearts were beyond words.
They were also afraid that Fang Yang would abandon them.
Now Fang Yang has expressed his attitude and attaches great importance to them, treating them as brothers.
Fang Yang protected them so firmly that they were moved to tears.
"Fellow Taoist, please think clearly, our Yunling Sect is not easy to deal with. If you, Taoist, want to have your own way, we will not be afraid of you at all!" Li Dun said with a livid face.
As the Supreme Elder of the Yunling Sect and the highest-level monk, he felt faintly unhappy when he saw Fang Yang being so persistent.
In his opinion, Fang Yang's skills were at most about the same as his own, and he also had a Nascent Soul cultivator on his side, so his advantage was even more obvious.
"Hahaha, your Lingyun Sect values profit over justice, no wonder you went to rob Tongtian Mountain and ended up with the sect destroyed!"
Fang Yang shook his head, looked up to the sky and said with a smile.
"Fellow Taoist, don't toast me and you will be fined with wine!" Li Dun was furious, and the powerful energy in his body began to burst out.
He has been in the middle stage of Nascent Soul for many years, and it is really no small matter for him to burst out with all his true energy.
Li Dun was not easy to deal with either. Wanting to strike first, a one-foot-square bronze mirror instantly appeared in his hand.
This thing is also a top-grade psychic treasure. It is the inherited treasure of Yunling Sect and is called Yunling Ancient Mirror.
His true energy was injected into it, and a silver-white light struck towards Fang Yang.
Fang Yang sneered: "Since you are seeking death, I won't let you down!"
Fang Yang saw that the other party was aggressive and made a decision in his heart.
Fang Yang knew that if these people were not subdued as soon as possible, the Lingya clan would probably have endless troubles in the future.
Fang Yang had a plan as soon as his eyes rolled. He pointed his finger at the big Chaos Star Thunder Sword and blasted out.
"Using fingers as swords?" This method made everyone in Yunling Sect a little confused.
I saw that Fang Yang pointed lightly, and the sword intention of the Divine Transformation Stage contained in it followed Fang Yang's guidance and immediately transformed into a beam of light that directly hit the beam of Yunling Ancient Mirror.
"Ziz...hiss..."
Fang Yang's sword light was extremely powerful, disintegrating the Yunling Ancient Mirror's light pillar at the moment of contact.
Just like an icicle poured with boiling water, it quickly disappeared into nothing.
"How is it possible... Such a powerful sword attack... Such an attack is probably only available to late-stage Nascent Soul monks or even to god-forming monks!"
Zhao Du was the head of Yunling Sect and a well-informed monk. He knew that Fang Yang was something special at first sight.
Fang Yang sneered, and the sword light radiated greatly, hitting the Yunling Ancient Mirror in an instant.
The radiant mirror was suddenly covered with cracks, and all of a sudden it lost its aura, just like an ancient thing.
"My treasure...how is it possible..."
Li Dun screamed and tried to run away.
However, Fang Yang sneered, and under the control of the Divine Sword Intention, the sword lights all over the sky intertwined and instantly weaved into a huge net, falling head-on.
When Li Dun and Zhao Du saw this, they immediately threw out their personal magic weapons to block Fang Yang's sword net.
"The great God Fang Yang..."
"Look...the great God Fang Yang is angry...those monks are afraid..."
Many Lingya clan members shouted in joy.
Along with such shouts, the voice of prayer became more intense.
"Great God Fang Yang, please use your boundless magical power to punish these monks who have done many evil things..."
"Great God Fang Yang, use your incomparable light of wisdom to lead our people out of the darkness..."
"Great God Fang Yang, we are willing to use our lives as the highest offering to you..."
Strangely enough, as these people prayed, the spiritual pressure on Fang Yang suddenly increased by several points.
"The power of faith is indeed powerful. It seems that I will have to integrate it more in the future. It will have an excellent effect on my cultivation and the way to steal the sky!" Fang Yang was bright in his heart.
"What? Fang...Fang Yangshen? No, you...you are Fang Yang from Yunluo Mountain!"
Li Dun exclaimed! Even his eyes were filled with fear of Fang Yang.
"What, this person is Fang Yang? The Fang Yang who killed the monks in the transformation stage? How is it possible... he is just a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"
Zhao Du's voice was trembling, obviously he didn't believe this was true.
However, he personally experienced Fang Yang's terrifying thoughts and attacks, which forced him to believe that the monk who protected the Lingya Clan was Fang Yang.
"Impossible... I have sent people to keep an eye on this Lingya clan for a long time, and no monk from Luo Yun Mountain has ever come to collect the offerings!"
"That's why I'm sure this is not Luo Yunshan's territory!" The young master of Yunling Sect on the side, Zhao Du's son, exclaimed.
He had also heard some rumors about Luo Yunshan Fang Yang's terrifying strength.
"Hey, Junior Brother Zhao, what kind of evil have you raised!" Li Dun shouted angrily, he did not expect that Zhao Du's son would cause such a big trouble.
Fang Yang sneered, and his true energy surged.
In an instant, the sword net filled the sky with light and twisted violently. The defensive treasures thrown by Li Dun and Zhao Du were instantly chopped into pieces.
"Fellow Taoist Fang Yang, please spare my life..."
Zhao Du and Li Dun were at the end of their rope at this time. They dared not resist anymore. They just used their true energy to protect their whole bodies and shouted for mercy.
Fang Yang's sword light instantly transformed into a soft rope wrapped around his fingers, binding all three of them.
The ropes transformed by the sword light were still brilliant, but they were tied tightly.
If anything happens to them, Fang Yang is confident that he can cut them all into pieces.
"It's okay to spare you, but if you dare to kill our Luo Yun Mountain territory and want to humiliate my disciples and their clansmen, you should know the consequences!"
Fang Yang's voice struck their hearts like bursts of muffled thunder, making both of them deeply afraid.
"This is a misunderstanding. If we knew that the Lingya clan is a subsidiary of Luo Yunshan, we would never dare to offend like this!"
Zhao Du said hurriedly.
"As long as Fellow Daoist Fang spares our lives, we will agree to any conditions!"
Fang Yang smiled slightly and said: "That's the best. The Lingya clan is my apprentice's clan and they need some bodyguards!"
"Your Lingyun Sect should be merged into the Lingya Clan. As long as you remain a slave for hundreds of years, until the Lingya Clan gives birth to a monk whose cultivation level exceeds yours, your mission will be over!"
"What...what...let us protect the barbarians..."
Li Dun let out a roar, but Fang Yang was immediately suppressed by a fierce spiritual thought.
At the same time, the sword light that restrained him tightened, and he shivered with fear.
As long as Fang Yang uses his spiritual thoughts to urge him again, Fang Yang can smash him to pieces.
"I...I am willing..."
"I do too!"
Zhao Du and his son yelled immediately.
When Li Dun heard that the two of them had surrendered, he knew that if he didn't listen to Fang Yang, he would really die on the spot, so he nodded immediately, and then looked downcast.
"Okay, in that case, I will plant a restriction in your soul!"
"I made it clear in advance that my restriction contains ancient secrets. Even if the monks want to break it, it will not be easy, and there will be huge risks for you. But as long as you achieve what I said, you will naturally be free!"
Fang Yang smiled.
As he spoke, Fang Yang moved his mind and activated the power of stealing the sky.
In an instant, a sword intention turned into three vague seals and fell into the three people of Yunlingmen. At the same time, Fang Yang also had a spiritual thought that fell into the divine thought of his disciple Salo.
"In the future, the three of them will be your slaves. They will protect your clan, so you should rest assured!" Fang Yang said with a smile.
Salo felt that he could instantly probe the minds of Li Dun and the three of them, and was immediately overjoyed.
With these three people and the Yunling Gate behind them, my tribe will definitely no longer be in danger, and it will also be very beneficial to the cultivation of the tribe!
"Thank you, Master!" Salo was extremely grateful and bowed deeply to Fang Yang.