Chapter 155 The Immortal is Trapped in a Series of Schemes by Qingbao



Chapter 155 The Immortal is Trapped in a Series of Schemes by Qingbao

Qingxuan, who had maintained his immortal demeanor for so long, finally couldn't hold back.

His face twitched, and he roared angrily, "Damn it, you've framed me repeatedly!!!"

To think that a celestial being who has lived for thousands of years could be tricked by Qingbao time and time again!

She manipulated them all like a monkey, making them run around in circles!

This kid is only three years old!

They actually managed to execute a series of schemes within half a day of their immortal planning, killing his disciples, seizing his formation, and severely damaging his Tianxian's foundation!

A strong premonition arose in Qingxuan's heart:

Even without the Book of Life and Death, a child like Qingbao will still make a name for herself in the future...

In fact, the achievements were far more terrifying than he had imagined.

Qingxuan felt a chill run down his spine.

—We must never let Qingbao live.

If she is allowed to grow unchecked, the cultivation world will be in grave danger!

Break the string of the crossbow!

stretch.

The earth shook violently, and countless signals scattered and then vanished in an instant.

Qingxuan's expression was both strange and smug.

Qingbao frowned. "What does this mean?"

Fu Tu's face was grim. "Send a signal to our superiors for help. This battle must be won quickly, otherwise, when that old bastard arrives, we'll all be in deep trouble."

The strongest cultivation level in the cultivation world is not something Qingbao's new brain can calculate.

They won twice, almost both times through strategy.

But in the face of absolute power, any scheming is useless.

Qingbao didn't hesitate for a moment.

His palm pressed down on the Book of Life and Death in an instant.

Fu Tu's compass transformed into a sharp blade, which he thrust fiercely towards Qing Xuan.

It only happened in a split second.

The instant the sword pierced the flesh.

Fu Tu's sword was struck by a bolt of lightning and shattered with a crackling sound.

Qingxuan was injured, with blood at the corner of his mouth, but he smiled as he looked at them.

“It’s useless.” He said softly, “In the face of absolute strength, speed and cunning are useless.”

The Breaking Formation Crossbow was a magical artifact personally crafted by the Grand Elder; once the string breaks, the soul is shaken.

In the blink of an eye, his attack can reach its destination.

"Everyone here must die today, Venerable One! Destroy them!!!" Qingxuan shouted madly.

Rumble—

Countless bolts of lightning roared and surged, striking towards Qingbao, Futu, and the unconscious and injured Sihe and Xia Jingheng on the ground.

Qingbao's face changed drastically, "Oh no!"

She quickly used the Book of Life and Death to defend herself, taking the brunt of the thunderbolt for the people below.

Qingxuan raised the corners of his mouth.

He broke free from the oppression and disappeared from the spot.

The crossbow that breaks through enemy lines is now useless.

He used it as his final weapon to deliver a blow to Qingbao.

Fu Tu widened his eyes, transformed into a wisp of black mist, and stood in front of Qing Bao, tightly enveloping the Breaking Formation Crossbow.

He was also seriously injured in the end, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

"Fu Tu!" The elder of the Gua Sect looked anxious. He hurriedly activated the Bagua array plate in his hand, quickly repairing the Seven Star Array to block the lightning for Qing Bao.

"It's only a matter of a second, the faster the better!" Elder Gua shouted.

Qingbao nodded.

She released the Book of Life and Death, and the Judge's Pen quickly swept away the two people on the ground, her own corpse, and the elder, then with a whoosh.

It transformed into a wisp of black smoke and sped away.

The Book of Life and Death was instantly removed, and Fu Tu vanished from the spot in an instant.

Faster, faster!

Qingbao ran at the fastest speed of her life, covering a thousand miles in one step!

After leaving Mount Ai, I turned around in the clouds and mist.

The Seven Star Array was pierced by lightning, and the powerful lightning struck Mount Ai black, causing wildfires to spread and devastating the land...

Fu Tu felt a pang of pity and said, "Please pray for rain."

Otherwise, why should living beings bear the consequences of this battle they started?

Unfortunately, he had just been injured by the crossbow bolt and was in pain in his chest.

"A mere rain-making technique is easily mastered by yours truly," the Divination Elder said with a slight sigh as he emerged from the Judge's Pen.

Praying for rain—these are just minor magic tricks that the divination sect has performed countless times for the people.

Fu Tu nodded.

Qingbao's heart was pounding, and her face was flushed from panting. "Let's go back quickly, I feel like I'm dying."

*

The Imperial Palace.

After sending the Si family members back, the Emperor paced back and forth alone, waiting for Qingbao to return.

The jade bead string on his hand was almost broken from shaking.

"Your Majesty, please sit down and have some tea." The eunuch placed a cup of calming tea on the table.

The Emperor looked worried. "Heng'er has been taken away for three days now."

Qingbao has been gone for three days.

The opponent is powerful, and he's an immortal.

How could they, a three-year-old underworld judge and two ordinary people, possibly defeat each other?

"How about we burn some paper money for Heng'er and tell him that if he really dies, he should come back and appear in my dream so that my heart can finally rest easy?"

Father-in-law: ...

"Only Your Majesty could come up with such an idea. This old servant is truly impressed."

"When your heart is dead, you won't have to worry anymore."

The Emperor clapped his left hand with his right, "Do it this way! Someone, burn paper money for the Crown Prince!"

The palace maid went and did as instructed.

In just a short while.

A palace attendant rushed in, shouting, "Your Majesty—His Highness the Crown Prince has returned!!!"

The Emperor looked at the eunuch with a smug smile, "Hehe, I told you it would work. Look, Heng'er's ghost came up right away."

The eunuch's eyelids twitched: "Is there any possibility that His Highness the Crown Prince might have returned alive?"

"Oh, right." The Emperor turned his head and asked the eunuch, "Is it the dead crown prince or the living crown prince?"

The eunuch shuddered. "Yes, yes, he's alive, but critically injured and on the verge of death..."

The Emperor was overjoyed, "That's wonderful! My Heng'er is back! Where is he?"

"East, East Palace!" The eunuch trembled.

The emperor's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately ran towards the East Palace.

She left her father-in-law in the palace, completely bewildered.

The eunuch asked tremblingly, "Your Excellency, if this servant may be so bold as to ask, why is His Majesty so happy?"

The crown prince was already half-dead, his life hanging by a thread...

"Are you stupid? His Majesty was already prepared for the Crown Prince to die. Now that he's alive, of course he's happy. Hurry up and get ready, or you'll miss out on the Emperor!"

My father-in-law took off running; that's just his professionalism.

The eunuch nodded and quickly gave the order.

"Your Majesty is departing!"

Although the emperor is gone, the rules are still the rules!

*

The Eastern Palace.

When Qingbao brought the person back, the palace maids' expressions changed drastically, and they rushed forward to help her up.

"I'll do it." Fan Zhi said coldly, lifting Xia Jingheng onto her shoulders and settling him down on the couch.

Her eyes were filled with heartache. "Quickly, go and fetch the imperial physician!"

Qingbao placed Sihe and her own corpse on another low couch.

Her soul slowly merged into the corpse, and she opened her eyes and woke up.

"Ouch—my heart aches so much."

Having been pierced through the heart by Zhu Yi's sword, how could his body not be in pain? The little guy cursed and jumped off the bed.

"I should have just stayed dead."

Fan Zhi's face was icy cold; she finally couldn't hold back any longer:

“If you were to die, there would be ways to bring you back to life, but our prince is just an ordinary person. Is his life so worthless in your eyes?”

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