The Life of a Necromancer as a Swashbuckler

Chapter 49: The Yin-Yang Union Art

Yin-Yang Union Art? The moment Nameless heard the name of this martial art, his interest waned. It sounded off—he hoped this demoness wasn’t playing games with him again. For the time being, he remained silent. Xiao Jiaojiao clearly knew what Nameless was thinking, but she didn’t get angry. Instead, she continued to laugh seductively, “Young master, do you look down on my Yin-Yang Union Art?” Nameless thought to himself, “You guessed right,” but dared not say it aloud, fearing that Xiao Jiaojiao might lose her temper and force herself on him. “My Yin-Yang Union Technique, though it can’t compare to Yechacha’s Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden Art, is still a rare and extraordinary technique in the Martial Arts World. Countless people long to learn it but can’t. This technique of mine pairs perfectly with the Mystic Maiden Art—the Mystic Maiden Art improves physical constitution and attracts the attention of the opposite sex, while my Union Technique can extend one’s lifespan and slow down aging,and grant eternal youth. Even when you’re in your seventies or eighties, you’ll still look like a teenager—a young girl or boy. Combined with the ‘Mystic Maiden’s Art’s’ enhancement to your appearance, my young master, you’ll be able to captivate everyone in the martial arts world for many years to come,” Xiao Jiaojiao explained seductively. Nameless thought to himself, *You’re the one who wants to charm the masses. Just charming this demoness has left me in this state, and you still dare to talk about charming the masses, extending life, and eternal youth? No wonder I feel nauseous just looking at Xiao Jiaojiao—I bet she’s already way past her prime. * After thinking this, he became even more reluctant to look at her. Xiao Jiaojiao noticed the strange look in Nameless’s eyes but didn’t seem to mind. “And you know, my art has another benefit that countless people in the world covet—it’s the finest art of energy absorption. I’m an expert in the secret arts of the boudoir. Once you learn it, I guarantee you, young master, will discover the joys of life.” Xiao Jiaojiao’s tone grew increasingly suggestive as she spoke, almost pressing herself against Nameless. Nameless felt even more disgusted. He had no idea what the “art of energy absorption” was, but he didn’t want Xiao Jiaojiao so close to him. Unable to move, he could only give a perfunctory response: “That’s wonderful. Thank you, Miss Xiao, for bestowing this skill upon me.” In truth, Nameless didn’t even know whether Xiao Jiaojiao was male or female, so he could only address her randomly. Seeing that Nameless had agreed, Xiao Jiaojiao was satisfied. She rummaged in her bosom for a moment, pulling out a small book from who-knows-where. Its pages were densely covered with text; she cast a reluctant glance at it, even giving the book a kiss, before tucking it into Nameless’s bosom. “You’d better practice hard when you get back. If you don’t, watch out—this young lady will come looking for you again!” Xiao Panpan added as she shoved the book into Nameless’s arms. Then Xiao Jiaojiao waved her finger, releasing Nameless’s acupoints, and quickly jumped back. She, too, feared that Nameless might suddenly go berserk—after all, he was the Xiaoyao Hero, legendary for his extraordinary martial arts skills, and she was afraid he might turn on her if he really lost control. With his acupoints finally released, Nameless’s heart settled. Seeing Xiao Jiaojiao leap far away put him even more at ease. He had no intention of seeking revenge on her now, knowing he was still no match for Xiao Panpan; escaping safely was all that mattered. He ran his hand over the book in his robe, so he didn’t react aggressively, merely watching Xiao Jiaojiao warily as the two stood facing off once more. “In that case, Nameless thanks Miss Xiao for the book. As the green mountains remain unchanged and the flowing waters never cease, if there is nothing else, I shall take my leave.” On the surface, Nameless appeared to treat Xiao Jiaojiao with courtesy, but deep down, he knew it was best to make a safe retreat now. Nameless’s behavior took Xiao Jiaojiao by surprise. She had expected him to turn on her immediately, just like a member of a prestigious orthodox sect would. The fact that he had released her acupoints and continued to treat her with courtesy was truly remarkable. He was indeed a man worthy of Yechacha’s attention. Aside from her lewd thoughts, she now felt a hint of admiration for him. “All right, young master, farewell then. I hope our next encounter in the martial arts world will be just as peaceful.” Xiao Jiaojiao knew there was no point in staying any longer; since she’d already offered a favor, it was best not to continue fostering animosity. “Certainly, certainly,” Nameless agreed repeatedly, thinking to himself, I never want to see you again. “Then I, Nameless, shall take my leave.” Nameless wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible. “Wait!” Xiao Jiaojiao suddenly called him back. Nameless froze. Was she trying to go back on her word? Even if Xiao Jiaojiao wanted to renege now, could she really catch me? I was only caught earlier because of a momentary lapse in caution. Bolstered by this confidence, Nameless lost his sense of urgency. He turned back to face Xiao Jiaojiao. “Is there anything else, Miss Xiao?” He realized that, having spent more time with her, Xiao Jiaojiao didn’t seem so intimidating after all. “Young Master, there’s another remarkable aspect to the Yin-Yang Union Technique: it can regulate the energies of men and women. If you wish to use it to compensate for the shortcomings of the Mystic Maiden Technique, it would be perfectly suited—you simply need to draw on yin to supplement yang. However, if cultivated improperly—if you draw on yang to supplement yin—it will instead accelerate the transformation. By the time you reach the final stage…”” Xiao Jiaojiao didn’t specify the final outcome; instead, she gave her body a slight sway, and Nameless immediately understood. If he practiced it the wrong way, he’d likely end up becoming the next Xiao Jiaojiao—what a terrifying martial art. “Thank you for the warning, Miss Xiao!” Nameless knew Xiao Jiaojiao likely meant well, so he clasped his fists in gratitude, thinking to himself that he’d be better off not learning such a perverse martial art. “Very well, then, young master, farewell!” Having said all she needed to say, Xiao Jiaojiao let out a hearty laugh, turned, and flew away. Nameless got a clear look at the direction Xiao Jiaojiao had gone, then turned and ran off in the opposite direction, putting the Nine Heavens Mystic Separation Art into practice. Yan Miaomiao, whom Nameless had also saved, fell deep in thought. It was already late in the day. What should he do next? It was only then that Nameless realized he still didn’t know Yan Miaomiao’s martial arts lineage. He first apologized to her again and asked about her background. Yan Miaomiao didn’t hide anything: she came from the Five Elements Sect in the Western Regions and was the only daughter of the sect’s leader. She had originally gone to Hangzhou for a vacation and, while there, planned to visit her senior sister Shui Jiali, who had already married. but unexpectedly, her senior sister’s in-laws had suffered a sudden and mysterious tragedy, and her senior sister had met a violent death. She had tracked them here to avenge her senior sister. “In that case, the three of us should follow Master’s instructions and head to the Five Elements Sect first,” said Ake, Nameless’s senior sister, making the decision. “All right, then I’ll head back first,” said Nameless, who had been through too much that day and wanted to return as soon as possible to rest. Ake was a bit puzzled by Nameless’s eagerness to return, but she didn’t feel it was her place to stop her. Meanwhile, Yan Miaomiao, standing nearby, seemed to glow with excitement, as if she had just realized something.