The Supreme Being Against Heaven

The elders were all stunned, their brows gradually knitting together.

Previously, they had heard Shen Subing mention that she had a master, and that the high-grade recovery pills were refined by that very person.

However, at the time, they had been only half-believing, half-doubtful—when had Shen Subing ever taken a master?

But now, it seemed… she truly did have one!

Upon hearing the other party demand her release, the 4th Elder, Lu Yi, showed a displeased expression. He frowned, cupped his fists, and said,
“May I ask this Daoist friend’s name?”

Tan Yun let out a cold sneer.
“You, a mere Divine Sense Realm elder—how dare you address me as ‘Daoist friend’? Are you blind?”

“Do I need to repeat myself?”

“Elder, please calm your anger!” Tantai Zhongde immediately bowed deeply toward Tan Yun.

Seeing this, Lu Yi found himself in an awkward position.

He could not discern the other party’s identity, and witnessing Tantai Zhongde’s unusually respectful attitude, he couldn’t help but think—

“Who exactly is this person? Could he be someone from the Sect Master…?”

With that thought, Lu Yi quickly bowed and forced a smile.
“Shen Subing’s crimes were decided by the council of elders of the Alchemy Line of the Sacred Sect. I do not have the authority to release her. Please do not make things difficult for me.”

Lu Yi himself had considerable backing. Relying on the fact that his master was the Head of the Alchemy Line of the Sacred Sect, he still retained some confidence.

Seeing Lu Yi yield slightly, Tan Yun knew he had already suppressed him.

He stepped forward 1 step and said in a low voice,
“The Soul-Revival Pill—I refined it. If you dare detain me, then release Su Bing at once!”

“T-this…” Cold sweat broke out across Lu Yi’s forehead.

The other elders looked at Lu Yi with deep, unreadable expressions.

Most of them, however, secretly felt a sense of satisfaction seeing Lu Yi being pressured—it was clear they did not like him.

Among the 38 elders of the Alchemy Line of the Immortal Sect, only Zhou Wuyun, the 4th Elder, truly stood on Lu Yi’s side.

Fearing he might push too far, Tan Yun snorted coldly.
“Forget it. In front of me, you are still nothing more than a child. I can’t be bothered to argue with you.”

“Yes… yes… thank you, Elder, for your mercy.” Lu Yi replied respectfully, though inwardly he burned with anger—
“Who does he think he is, daring to shout at me like this!”

“What is your name?” Tan Yun asked coldly.

“This junior is Lu Yi,” he answered respectfully.

Tan Yun immediately followed up,
“Lu Yi, isn’t the 4th Elder named Zhou Wuyun?”

“Yes, Elder,” Lu Yi bowed deeply.

Tan Yun let out a sinister laugh, his voice suddenly roaring:
“Good! If he dares touch my disciple even by a single hair, I declare it here—no one will be able to save him!”

“Open the palace doors! I will personally treat that girl Tang. Once I wake her, we can discuss everything else!”

The moment his words fell—everyone was utterly stunned!

Their faces filled with fear.

“Elder… Chief Tang’s condition has already been diagnosed by the 2nd Elder of the Sacred Sect. It is incurable…” Lu Yi said.

Tan Yun sneered,
“Her Heavenly Soul and Central Soul are merely injured. As long as there is still breath, she can be saved!”

“In my opinion, that 2nd Elder of the Sacred Sect’s Alchemy Line… has wasted his entire life!”

“A mere 1st-rate quack—I wouldn’t even know whether his alchemy skills were thrown into a pile of dog dung!”

“Open the door!” Tan Yun commanded decisively.

Tan Yun’s insulting words shocked not only the other elders—even Tantai Zhongde was stunned.

In his heart, he became even more certain—Tan Yun must be a hidden ancient expert of the Huangfu Sacred Sect, someone who had lived for tens of thousands of years!

“Y-yes, yes… Elder, please calm down. This way, please!” Lu Yi quickly opened the doors of Tangjun Immortal Palace.

At the same time, his fear toward Tan Yun deepened.

Who would dare insult the 2nd Elder of the Sacred Sect’s Alchemy Line in public?

Aside from the Sect Master… perhaps only ancient reclusive experts!

In truth, everything Tan Yun did was to create the image of himself as a hidden supreme expert.

By doing so—no one would dare to provoke him!

And that meant… from now on, Shen Subing would no longer be isolated, helpless, or controlled by others.

Especially that lecherous old bastard Zhou Wuyun!

“Hmph!” Tan Yun snorted before stepping into the palace unhurriedly.

“Elder, Chief Tang is on the 2nd floor. I will lead the way,” Lu Yi said, guiding him upstairs.

Many elders followed closely behind.

“Elder, please forgive my offense. As we do not know your identity, if you do not mind, allow me to enter the room with you,” Lu Yi said, bowing respectfully.

Lu Yi’s meaning was crystal clear—even if you were an elder, this was his Alchemy Line. Allowing someone of unknown origin to treat Chief Tang alone was absolutely impossible.

Tan Yun spoke calmly,
“I permit you to observe from the side. But remember this well—no one is to make a sound or disturb me. Otherwise, I will not hesitate to let your blood spill right here!”

The moment his words fell, everyone trembled!

Tan Yun wasted no time. Eager to save Shen Subing, he pushed the door open immediately.

Inside was a beautifully decorated chamber, resembling a woman’s boudoir.

On the bed lay a young woman in black, completely still. Her figure was slender and perfectly curved. Though her face was pale, her beauty was breathtaking.

At that moment, her features became clear—cherry-red lips, a delicate high nose, and a soft oval face.

The instant Tan Yun stepped to the bedside and his gaze fell upon her face—

He froze.

“It’s really her!”

“Chief Tang… it’s actually her!”

Looking at the black-clad woman barely breathing before him, Tan Yun’s memories drifted back to the time he participated in the Fallen God Valley Trial.

Back then, he had been chased by an Ice Lightning Demonic Eagle.

At the critical moment—before the mysterious purple ape intervened—

This very woman had struck with a single sword and slain the beast instantly!

Although she had worn a veil, just her eyes and forehead were enough—Tan Yun recognized her immediately as the one who had once saved his life.

And he remembered clearly—as she left, blood had been dripping endlessly from her body…

“Elder… is there still hope for Chief Tang?”

The voice of the 5th Elder, a middle-aged woman, rang out, her eyes filled with expectation.

That voice pulled Tan Yun back to reality.

He frowned slightly.
“Let me examine her first.”

After speaking, he slowly sat down beside the bed.

Then he turned to everyone and said firmly,
“Silence—no one is to make a sound!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his hair fluttered lightly.

His spiritual sense, controlled with extreme precision, entered through the space between the woman’s brows and descended deep into her soul domain.

As his perception sank deeper—

He saw 7 fist-sized spheres of light, flickering faintly within the dim spiritual sea.

These were—the 3 souls and 7 spirits!

The 3 souls:
Heavenly Soul, Earth Soul, and Life Soul.

The 7 spirits:
Sky Spirit, Spirit Essence, Power Spirit, Strength Spirit, Central Spirit, Core Spirit, and Heroic Spirit.

Tan Yun held his breath and began examining them one by one.

Time passed, second by second—

Sweat began to form on his forehead, soon turning into large drops rolling down his tense, handsome face.

“The 3 souls and 7 spirits… are all on the verge of extinction…”

“The remaining 2 souls and 6 spirits… are in the same damaged state as the Heavenly Soul and Central Spirit…”

“Could it be… truly beyond saving?”

Sweat continued to pour down, so much that the elders behind him could clearly see it.

The ground beneath Tan Yun’s feet became soaked—his boots drenched with sweat.

But in his heart—

A roar echoed!

“There must be a way!”

“She is a good person. She once saved my life… and her fate is tied to Su Bing’s…”

“No matter what—I must save her!”

--Translated by likesnovel--