Chapter 1077: Si Fuqing: Run (1)
The monk held his staff firmly, positioning himself in front of Mu Qingng and the others to shield them from the overwhelming pressure that surged around them.
“Amitabha…” the monk murmured softly.
The individual before them possessed extraordinary abilities, yet he had provoked the anger of the emperor’s fate and the Lady of Luck, ensuring that he would gain nothing from this encounter.
Within the Thousand Army Alliance, apart from the monk, everyone else remained unaware of what was truly unfolding.
Mu Qingng caught a glimpse of Si Fuqing as she inserted silver needles into several acupoints on Ji Qingyao’s body. Slowly, the color began to return to Ji Qingyao’s pale face.
She breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a lingering sense of dread. “Thank goodness Fuqing is here.”
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Otherwise, by the ti they located a Master of Yin-Yang, it might have been too late.
With two great forces of luck protecting them, even the godfather could not forcibly transfer Ji Qingyao’s fortune to Ji Qingwei.
Suddenly, the figure before them stumbled back, his body swaying slightly, as he exclaid, “Could it truly be the luck of Ziwei…”
“What? Luck of Ziwei? Isn’t it said that it disappeared after the death of the Emperor Yin?” Upon hearing this, the tone of the other party shifted, filled with incredulity. “Where did this luck of Ziwei co from?!”
Emperor Yin was one of the most feared figures among them.
At that ti, the Great Xia Dynasty faced internal strife and external threats, teetering on the brink of collapse; even a deity would not be able to save them.
Yet, from the chaos erged the Emperor Yin.
He demonstrated what it ant to turn the tide against overwhelming odds, standing alone against a thousand soldiers.
It was fortunate that he died early; otherwise, it was unimaginable how vast the Great Xia Empire would be now. They could not fathom the terrifying power of faith that would have coalesced around him even a thousand generations later.
Such a person could never be allowed to exist.
The Pope appeared even more perplexed than his adversary. “Is it really also an emperor’s fate?”
The Ziwai Star symbolized the emperor’s star.
Thus, having the Ziwai Star as the main star of one’s destiny indicated a royal disposition.
Coupled with the emperor’s fate, it ant absolute sovereignty.
He had only ever witnessed this phenonon in Emperor Yin.
According to the laws governing the world, it was impossible for another emperor’s fate to appear; since Emperor Yin had already perished, what could be the reason for this occurrence?
“Stop talking, co back quickly,” the other party urged anxiously. “Forget about your worthless piece on the board; it’s better to save yourself than to lose your life!”
The godfather indeed felt the sa urgency. He cast a glance at Ji Qingwei, who was lost in her overwhelming joy, and shook his head.
Her narrow-mindedness and shallow insight had led her to squander the two opportunities he provided. He had no interest in her anymore.
Who knew when he would return to this place again?
“Good child, I must leave now.” His voice softened. “Rember to take care of yourself.”
Ji Qingwei finally ca to her senses. She blinked in surprise and urgently said, “Pope, please don’t go just yet! Teach how to deal with Si Fuqing!”
He remained silent, his heart filled with derision.
Even at this point, she still foolishly hoped to confront the Lady of Luck, oblivious to her own limitations.
Just as he was about to depart, he suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, as though so cold and terrifying force had fixed its gaze upon him, causing him to freeze in place.
In that instant, less than three seconds passed, and it felt as if a giant hamr had co crashing down on his chest, delivering an unprecedented blow.
“Pff—!” He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his internal organs churning violently.
Ji Qingwei’s eyes widened in horror as she exclaid, “Godfather?!”
The abnormality in the Pope drew the attention of his opponent as well. “Damn it! Quickly, I’ll pull you back. Whatever the cost, it’s better than losing your life here!”
The godfather stumbled a couple of steps, overwheld by fear.
What sort of evolved being possessed this kind of ability?
Encountering a Class S psychic evolved being earlier had already astonished him; how could there be another one?
He completely disregarded Ji Qingwei, his voice faint yet urgent. “Quickly, pull back.”
As Ji Qingwei stood to assist the gofather, she was incredulously taken aback to find he had vanished.
It was as if he had passed through so portal, simply disappearing into thin air.
Ji Qingwei frantically searched her surroundings, yet she saw no sign of anyone else.
The earlier joy was once again replaced by despair.
What was happening?!
At the sa mont, Si Fuqing’s talisman ignited in flas. “I found it! There’s a warehouse in the north of the city. Brother Nine, let’s go.”
She stood up and instructed Mu Qingng, “Auntie Mu, Qingyao is fine now. She will remain unconscious for a while longer. Make sure she takes so supplents when she wakes up.”
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