Mountains depleted and rivers dried, doubting the path ahead, only to be greeted by a hidden village amid dark willows and radiant flowers, he, at last, caught his chance. At this mont, Yi Chen’s heart overflowed with joy.
To beat him to death, he would not believe that the secret technique he used with Lin Luo could be executed without any cost. And this, this was his opportunity.
As a grand elder of the Hehuan Sect, being labeled lascivious was inevitable for him. Even outrageous rumors like the Hidden Dragon Daoist enjoying ’covered rice’ spread, which were simply preposterous.
He, Yi Chengzi, and his Daoist friend Qin Yun were purer than scallions mixed with tofu, eat ’covered rice’ my ass!
Pure slander! He really hadn’t!
After a mont of shock, Lin Luo quickly reacted. As soon as Yi Chen issued a warning, she had already forcefully summoned her mana, and executed a powerful move.
One black and one white scimitar raised above her head suddenly overlapped and worked together, creating a confluence of blade qi at this mont.
When the blade was swung, a frenzy of black and white blade qi swirled, forming two yin-yang fish that fiercely collided with the back waist of Mu He’s massive athyst physique. The thick athyst armor exploded, shattering into a ground full of athyst fragnts.
The overwhelming force even made Yi Chen feel a sudden tightness in his chest, and the athyst figure struggling in his arms beca even more violent.
The seven-colored Extre Origin frantically rubbed and flowed, pumping a strong force into Yi Chen’s cultivation body. At this mont, Yi Chen was experiencing pain yet also pleasure.
This demon was fierce. It would surely earn a great number of Deep Red Points.
But this demon was too fierce! If he faced it alone, he truly would not have been able to subdue it.
Yi Chen had never expected that within Zeyang City there was such a big fish hiding.
"I’m at a loss, what a loss! A piece of Ice Jade, Fire Jade have made this poor Daoist gamble his life with such a ruthless character!"
"Damn your old Han’s head, add money! Add money! Add more money!"
"Que Long, add money! Add money!"
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At this mont, Yi Chen’s eyes nearly burst, Soul Ignition Technique shining brightly as it burned, quickly reaching its limit. He held his head high, continuously and fiercely headbutting Mu He’s forehead.
(๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧bang,bang,bang!
You can’t stand firm if you’re not ruthless!
With each headbutt, a ring of seven-colored halo exploded on the huge cultivation body of the person above, and from his mouth, he would scream as if possessed: add money!
The bigger the storm, the pricier the fish. This deal, he, Yi Chengzi, would take on.
If his calculations were correct, after completing this job and obtaining the divine Qi of the heaven and earth gates from the Great Qin Legal Assembly, he would gather almost enough Deep Red Points to break through the eighteenth layer of his True Technique.
If he didn’t try, Yi Chengzi would have insomnia at night.
"You’re crazy, Taoist!"
"I haven’t touched any of your Hidden Dragon Alliance people, have I?"
The athyst figure in Yi Chen’s arms couldn’t help but let out a sharp and agonizing screech. Where did this madman co from, and what the hell is ’add money’!
While Yi Chen continuously and violently headbutted Mu He, the athyst figure’s sharp claws also pierced into his shoulder blade. The two just started fighting and were already playing for keeps.
It’s all about the adrenaline rush!
In high-level combat, the most simple expression was often needed; the battle centered around whose foundation was more profound as the roar of Extre Origin clashed with the purple evil force.
Heavenly winds howled furiously, infinite light frenziedly gathering toward Yi Chen’s cultivation body, supplenting his depletion. As the Soul Ignition Technique burned intensely, the seven-colored halo on Yi Chen’s body grew more and more intense.
In this life-and-death struggle, his mind grew clearer, his thoughts more transparent, pure.
He had to take advantage of the athyst figure’s recovery from the secret technique’s effect on his cultivation body to seriously injure it, creating a chance to kill this person and ensure they were thoroughly subdued.
Suddenly, Yi Chen seized the opportunity and ferociously bit into the neck of the athyst figure.
Speaking of which, as Lin Luo’s third yin-yang blade light descended upon the athyst figure, Mu He’s eyes flashed with madness,
Finally freed from the reverse triple body secret technique’s influence, she pulled out her athyst claws, no longer seeking to continue tearing Yi Chen’s body but instead fiercely slapped away at Yi Chen’s shoulder. Her athyst palm imprinting on his shoulder was like a phantom.
Boom!
Amidst the violent shaking, Yi Chen’s arms loosened slightly, and the dense Extre Origin was also shaken open. The athyst figure, no longer suppressed by the Extre Origin, imdiately seized the opportunity and flew backward.
"Taoist, you really are insane!"
As Mu He watched Yi Chen dip his hand into the five bloody holes on his shoulder and then tasted the blood, even she, as ferocious as she was, couldn’t help feeling a chill,
At this mont, she felt a sharp pain in her neck, where a small piece of flesh had been torn away.
This Daoist, it is feared, has gone mad!
Despite how it seed when she and Yi Chen exchanged injuries—like she hadn’t suffered a great loss—she was actually deeply troubled.
She couldn’t fathom how this Daoist’s cultivation body had been cultivated; she thought that with the power of her athyst claws, she could’ve easily inflicted heavy damage. Yet, his body was so integral that after losing the initiative, she was restrained by him.
Among the injuries she had sustained, the blows to the forehead and neck were minor. The mighty strength of the Daoist’s arms combined with that strange potency was the real cause of her severe damage.
The wretched person up there with the blades was to bla too.
What made it even worse for her was the growing irritation and restless qi within her as ti went by, which forced her to use part of her spirit to suppress the agitation.
"Crazy? This poor Daoist rely takes people’s money to eliminate their disasters."
Yi Chen, who accidentally spoke his mind, spat out a mouthful of blood and declared with a suddenly high-pitched voice:
"You heretics and wicked powers are all scourges, leaving you all alive in this world would lead to too many naless graves and tornted souls!"
"My heart and actions are as clear as a bright mirror, and all I do is for justice!"
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