Chapter 1305: Fortunes Turn Like a Wheel
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
“Jinfu giant pythons are upper-cla.s.s level-seven savage beasts, and they’re extremely rare. An adult Jinfu giant python has the power to rival a Heaven Pa.s.s saint, and they have poison in their bodies. The poisonous mist can harm even a true saint.”
Zhang Ruochen walked forward, stepping on the leaves while explaining the creatures.
Qing Mo was so scared that her face turned pale and her legs kept shaking. She didn’t dare go into the woods at all.
Zhang Ruochen suddenly stopped walking and looked off toward somewhere in the woods. He murmured, “Immortal vampires.”
Hua!
Zhang Ruochen let out mind power and mobilized spiritual Qi, condensing a large oval coc.o.o.n that was translucent, covering him and Qing Mo.
The translucent coc.o.o.n was rolling in the woods and merged with his surroundings, rus.h.i.+ng toward where the immortal vampires were.
After a short while, Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo saw an immortal vampire at the river sh.o.r.e.
“It’s him.”
Zhang Ruochen recognized that immortal vampire. He looked old, and he was from Qingtian Tribe. He had reached absolute ground realm, and he had been trapped in the s.p.a.ce formation before. Zhu Qingyi had traded for him with two female saints.
Qing Mo was a bit curious, and she asked, “Why is he the last one remaining. Did all the others die?”
“Let’s follow him. Perhaps we can find other immortal vampires.”
Zhang Ruochen didn’t make attacks recklessly. After all, that absolute ground blood saint wasn’t a core member of the immortal vampires, so there was no point in killing him.
Besides, if they failed, they would alert the other immortal vampires.
It was a vast forest where towering trees grew. Some of them were spiritual, and they were at least ten thousand years old. Even the vines around the trunks were around three feet thick, as if they were black dragons.
White mist permeated the forest, which affected the sight and mind power of monks.
Zhang Ruochen discovered traces of some ancient formations on the ground, and the inscriptions on the stones were very complicated and mysterious.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ruochen didn’t know formations that well, which meant he couldn’t recover the broken formation. Otherwise, it would have been of great use to him.
That absolute ground blood saint was extremely careful, and he would stop to look around sometimes to make sure no monks were following him.
The blood saint stopped moving forward after arriving beside an ancient tree with a diameter of fifteen feet. He then took out a jade bottle and said, “Blood general, my Lord, I went back to the military camp myself to bring a saint pill cure. It might be able to dissolve the poison of the Jinbian giant python in your body.”
Hua.
A trace of black mist dived on the ground, condensing into a beautiful person. She was wearing a black robe and a veil. There were wicked and mysterious forces coming out of her.
Zhang Ruochen recognized her with a simple look. She was Zhu Qingyi, a disciple of Zhongying King.
He could see the b.r.e.a.s.t.s of Zhu Qingyi even through that giant robe. Zhu Qingyi looked exhausted.
If a saint looked exhausted from the outside, that only meant the body of the saint soul of that saint was wrecked.
Zhu Qingyi asked, “Does the vice-leader know what’s going on in Xianji Mountain? When is he coming?”
That absolute ground blood saint answered, “Our vice-leader ran into an incredible enemy, so he can’t get here anytime soon.”
“No matter. There aren’t any powerful beings in Xianji Mountain now. As long as I dissolve the toxins in my body, I can handle them.”
Zhu Qingyi reached her hand forward, and a trace of holy Qi spilled out, grabbing the jade bottle in that blood saint’s hand.
However, something strange happened.
A whirlpool showed up, and that jade bottle that contained the saint pill cure vanished.
“Who is it!” Zhu Qing yelled.
And then, a powerful saint Qi ripple gushed out of her body, shaking the leaves, which fell and turned into ashes before they touched the ground.
“Hou!”
That absolute ground blood saint also yelled and breathed out blood-red mist. A giant blood-red general phantom was formed behind him.
Da Da.
After a short while, Zhang Ruochen, dressed in white, walked out of the mist, holding the jade bottle in his hand. He opened the bottle and took out a white saint pill.
“Ice toad pill. It’s indeed an invaluable healing saint pill.”
Zhang Ruochen put the pill back in the jade bottle. He stared at Zhu Qingyi, who was standing across from him, and said, “Ms. Zhu, you didn’t expect us to meet each other again this soon, did you?”
Zhu Qingyi said, “How dare you rob me of my saint pill. Do you really think I can’t hurt you?”
Zhang Ruochen said, “If you still had your full strength, I’d in no way be your match. As for now, how much power do you still have?”
Zhu Qingyi smiled wickedly and said, “Without your formation, I don’t even need to attack you myself to suppress you. Zangxin Blood Saint, go get him. Don’t kill him so fast, just chop off his legs and arms first.”
Zhu Qingyi had fought Zhang Ruochen before. She knew that his mind power was only at level fifty-two, which meant he was only a Xuanhuang-realm saint.
Zangxin Blood Saint had been trapped in Zhang Ruochen’s formation before, which had almost killed him, so he hated Zhang Ruochen guts.
Now, he wouldn’t hold back, seeing Zhang Ruochen again. He operated that blood-red general phantom that was more than two hundred feet tall, slapping toward Zhang Ruochen with a hand as big as a house.
Hua!
Qing Mo flew up behind Zhang Ruochen, pointed forward, and then, a blue vine flew out of her finger, winding around the general phantom of that blood-red general.
Peng.
The blood-red general couldn’t handle the strength of the vine. It exploded, turning into a cl.u.s.ter of b.l.o.o.d.y mist.
Zang Xin Blood Saint stared at Qing Mo and said, “You’re not human?”
Qing Mo grew more confident after she broke the attack skills of Zang Xin Blood Saint. She said, “It’s none of your business. You must defeat me if you want to fight my lord.”
“You?”
Zang Xin Blood Saint had refined for more than six hundred years, and he had a great reputation in the north. He would in no way consider a girl his equal.
Hong Long.
Zang Xin Blood Saint trampled the ground, and then, dozens of blood-red engravings spread toward Qing Mo, centering on his feet.
Qing Mo also wielded dozens of vines, clas.h.i.+ng with the blood-red engravings from Zang Xin Blood Saint, making rumbling sounds. The ancient towering trees were all knocked down, turning into dust.
However, some of the formations in the forest were activated, forming defense power to stop their destruction Qi from spreading.
Zhang Ruochen had been staring at Zhu Qingyi the whole time. He moved his lips and said, “Qing Mo, finish the fight as soon as possible. That Mrs. Zhu is my main target.”
Qing Mo stopped withholding her power. She took out her silver kitchen knife and slashed forward.
Zang Xin Blood Saint took out a saint weapon to ward it off.
Ci La.
That silver kitchen knife cut the saint weapon in half and slashed Zang Xin Blood Saint, chopping off his left arm. He started to bleed, and he was knocked away by the blade Qi.
“How is this possible…”
Zang Xin Blood Saint couldn’t believe that he wasn’t able to ward off an attack from a girl.
Zhu Qingyi realized that something was wrong as she realized that she had underestimated Qing Mo. She stopped waiting and reached out her hand, forming a print.
A giant black sword was formed in front of her, and it slashed toward Zhang Ruochen with sword light gleaming behind it.
Zhang Ruochen stood still on the ground, and a lightning ball with a diameter of ten feet was formed, covering his body.
The black sword slashed the lightning ball, making a rumbling sound. Lightning engravings spread everywhere, melting the mud, and there were lava streams left on the ground.
“Is that the power of a heaven pa.s.s blood general?”
Zhang Ruochen smiled, pointed forward and hit the tip of the black sword.
Pa!
The black sword was dismantled, and it turned into black evil mist, flowing back to the body of Zhu Qingyi.
Zhang Ruochen was more certain that there was something seriously wrong with the body of Zhu Qingyi; she couldn’t even wield ten percent of her power.
There was golden mist around Zhu Qing’s forehead, and she looked to be in pain. She said, “Your mind power has reached level fifty-three?”
“That’s right,” Zhang Ruochen said.
“If I wasn’t poisoned, I could still suppress you even if you had level-fifty-three mind power,” Zhu Qingyi said.
“Perhaps.”
Zhang Ruochen walked toward her and said, “Actually, I’m seriously injured too, so I’m not taking advantage of you. This is a fair fight.”
“Blood Rain Pa.s.s G.o.d Technique.”
Zang Xin Blood Saint had been severely injured by Qing Mo. He had to make sacrifices to the G.o.ds to amplify his power.
The white mist in the sky turned red, and it started to rain, tainting the sky and land red.
The forces coming from Zang Xin Blood Saint became stronger and stronger. His power immediately surpa.s.sed absolute ground realm and reached heaven-pa.s.s-realm, and it kept growing.
Zhu Qingyi looked pleased. She said, “Kill them both as soon as possible, Zang Xin Blood Saint.”
G.o.d-connecting technique was a technique that used lives to sustain itself. Once someone performed it, his power would be increased several, or even ten times.
Zhang Ruochen furrowed his eyebrows and wanted to transmit his voice to Qing Mo.
However, as he looked to Qing Mo, he saw a powerful force coming out of her, together with gleaming silver light.
It was the force that came out of the silver knife.
Qing Mo had activated the original power of the silver kitchen knife, and the power ripples that were let out were stronger than those from Zang Xin Blood Saint.