Chapter 101 I'll Suppress You Too
Shen Zhaozhao's eyes flashed sharply, giving no one time to react.
With a swift and decisive flick of her wrist, she tossed several irregularly shaped jade fragments into the air.
The fragments suddenly appeared under the cool moonlight, their entire bodies shimmering with an extremely restrained and warm luster, exuding a vast aura that transcends the mortal world.
"?!"
The moment the fragment appeared, the surging, writhing demons behind Chi Yan, as if branded by a scorching hot iron, let out terrified, shrill screams. Their demonic energy dissipated wildly, and they retreated hastily, as if they had encountered their natural nemesis.
Even Chi Yan himself, the moment that vast aura rushed towards him, his pale and gloomy face instantly lost all color, and his body uncontrollably took half a step back.
His deep pupils suddenly contracted to pinpoints as he stared incredulously at the few pieces of jade floating in the air—the personal belongings of Immortal Venerable Mo Yuan, and... they were broken.
How is that possible?
How could this thing end up in the hands of a mere early-stage Golden Core cultivator?!
Shen Zhaozhao took in Chi Yan's momentary loss of composure and the demon's pathetic escape. Her gaze was fixed directly on his face, and her red lips parted slightly, but the words she uttered were like thunderclaps in the dead silence of the night.
"Do you know how the lofty and unapproachable Immortal Venerable Mo Yuan of the Upper Realm fell?"
Chi Yan's breath hitched, and demonic energy surged violently beneath his wide, dark robe sleeves.
How was it planted?
He had certainly heard about it. Could it be that this jade pendant was crushed by the humiliated and indignant Immortal Venerable Mo Yuan during his business trip?!
hiss.
That was really intense.
Shen Zhaozhao clearly guessed what Chi Yan, whose pupils had trembled, was imagining. She pressed her advantage, her gaze unabashedly falling on his face, her tongue licking the corner of her lips as if she were tasting something delicious.
"I dared to take down even that so-called Immortal Venerable, and you're quite good-looking too. After I clean up this mess, I'll take you down too, so you won't be thinking about things you shouldn't be thinking about all the time~"
Chi Yan: "?!?!"
Chi Yan's figure, suspended in mid-air, swayed almost imperceptibly. The last bit of composure he had been putting on shattered completely, leaving only an incredulous blankness on his face.
Pressed...pressed?!
Who should we bet on?!
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Murong Xiao: "?!?!"
Murong Xiao froze on the spot, as if petrified. "No, Senior Sister?!"
What the hell are you talking about?!
Qin Zhenzhen gasped sharply, her gentle and delicate face instantly filled with immense shock!
Her Zhao Zhao is actually so... brave?!
In order to buy time and intimidate the devil, they dare to utter such outrageous and treasonous words without batting an eye?!
What courage!
What an imposing presence!
That ruthless determination to achieve a goal at all costs!
Qin Zhenzhen's gaze towards Shen Zhaozhao instantly evolved from "my little sister is so cute" to "a fanatical believer worshipping her," her gaze so intense it could almost burn two holes in Shen Zhaozhao's back.
Chi Yan was completely stunned.
No, no, no, absolutely impossible!
What kind of being is Immortal Venerable Mo Yuan?
That is a giant standing at the pinnacle of the upper realm, overlooking the ages. Even if his Dao heart is clouded, he is by no means someone that a mere Golden Core ant from Lingzhou can approach and desecrate!
Can……
The broken jade in her hands... the unique and vast aura belonging to Immortal Venerable Mo Yuan on them could not be faked. Moreover, if it were not true, how many lives would she have to dare to say such nonsense as "suppressing the Immortal Venerable"?
Could this person be... playing dumb to fool others?!
She's not even at the early stage of the Golden Core realm!
Instead, it's that peerless troll from another world?!
He deliberately suppressed his cultivation level and hid in Lingzhou?!
This thought instantly tightened around Chi Yan's heart like a poisonous vine, chilling him to the bone!
Time flowed by, second by second, in this eerily silent atmosphere.
A night breeze blows, and the moonlight is cool and clear.
No one dared to speak.
No one dared to make the slightest move.
Chi Yan floated in mid-air, his demonic energy churning uneasily around him.
He stared at Shen Zhaozhao below, who was spouting wild words but holding the shattered jade pendant of an immortal, his mind in turmoil, the veins on his forehead throbbing with anxiety.
letter?
Still don't believe it?
Dead silence.
It was frozen solid, like ancient ice.
As Chi Yan remained motionless, the elite demonic cultivators behind him, their demonic aura chilling and fangs bared, dared not even breathe loudly.
The demonic cultivators dared not move, and the low-level demonic creatures that were nurtured and bound by demonic energy were even more silent, cowering in the shadows and trembling, their demonic energy surging only pitifully.
Amidst the ruins of Liuyunchuan, only the mournful sound of the night wind whistling through the broken walls and rubble, and...
"Gurgle—"
A faint, yet crystal clear, mournful cry suddenly came from the shadows behind Chi Yan, at the feet of a demonic cultivator.
A monster resembling a vicious dog twitched slightly, and its abdomen emitted a series of muffled "rumbling" sounds, clearly indicating that it was hungry under the intense atmosphere.
"!"
The demonic cultivator who controlled the monster turned deathly pale in an instant, his face already contorted with fear!
He almost reflexively—
"Smack!"
With a sharp crack, a large shovel slammed into the monster's head!
The demonic cultivator, still not satisfied after the beating, lowered his voice in shock and rage and growled at the still-dazed demon: "Idiot, shut up! If you dare to make another sound, I'll smash you to pieces!"
His forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes darted in terror to the stiff back of the Crimson Nightmare Young Lord in front of him, then quickly swept over the terrifying woman opposite him who was holding the Immortal Venerable's Broken Jade and claiming that she would "suppress" the Young Lord.
He had only one thought in his mind: if this delicate balance were broken by his own stupid monster, he wouldn't be able to bear the blame even if he had ten lives!
Shen Zhaozhao took in all of this, her face still displaying that arrogant and domineering expression, as if she was about to execute Chi Yan on the spot, but she almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Okay, okay.
That's exactly the effect she wanted.
Keep dragging it out, keep dragging it out until her fox repairs the earth vein spirit core, then victory will be achieved!
However, at that moment, a tiny ripple suddenly spread out in the space not far from Chi Yan's side.
A demonic aura, far more domineering than the Crimson Nightmare and seemingly imbued with the chill of an endless abyss, quietly spread out like ink dripping into clear water.
A figure dressed in a dark, gold-embroidered robe, with a tall and upright posture, handsome face, yet exuding a sinister and malevolent aura, slowly materialized.
There is no sorrow in the night.
The moment the young demon lord appeared, his brows furrowed tightly, his deep demonic eyes sweeping over the extremely bizarre "standoff" before him—
The elite demon general of his own Bone-Eating Abyss, along with a group of subordinates and demons, floated in mid-air like idiots, staring at the few Lingzhou cultivators below, not daring to utter a single word.
He was about to rebuke this good-for-nothing for what he was up to, wasting this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity when the earth's spiritual energy was loosening—
But then, a sudden change occurred!
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