Chapter 128 The Villain Dies from Talking Too Much
The fire in the secret chamber burned fiercely, mixed with a strange fragrance, and recklessly devoured and scorched everything. Even the huge furnace made of iron and stone showed signs of melting and turning black. The woman in the corner had a faint aura as she looked up and watched the two fighting in front of her.
Cai Hua coughed, her gaze wandering.
So this is karma coming back for all the bad things I've done...
"How can you fight me?" Feng Laiyun stared at the girl in front of her who had fallen to the ground covered in injuries in the blink of an eye, and sneered.
Cai Hua was only at the Core Formation stage, and he had only made a few moves. A Foundation Establishment level 6 cultivator, did he really think he could stop him?
Although his cultivation would be constrained by the laws of Heaven upon arriving in the lower realm, thus causing a backlash, he was still a Core Formation cultivator approaching the Nascent Soul stage.
Mu Jianjian used her loose black hair to block the other person's view, took out a glass from her spatial storage, and took a sip.
Her eyes remained calm, concealing her anger. She stood up again under the other person's gaze, even smiling as she said, "You still can't kill me, can you?"
"You're courting death!" Feng Laiyun raised a palm, and seeing the girl's figure flash, she knew that the other party was about to use that secret technique again. "Trying to escape?"
It also depends on whether he gives her that chance!
As Mu Jianjian focused her energy, golden threads appeared in her right pupil. Countless illusory butterflies were exceptionally clear in the fire-filled chamber, fluttering their wings and pointing her to the only predictable route of battle.
She knew perfectly well that she couldn't leave with Cai Hua.
Escape?
If we can't escape, then let's fight to the bitter end.
Frosty energy condensed on the Morning and Evening Hairpin in her hand, mingling with the rich and faint fragrance of the surroundings. The moment her figure disappeared, she left behind afterimages, making it impossible to discern the girl's true landing point.
"A mere illusion." Feng Laiyun scoffed, confidently turning around and reaching out to grab a shadow behind her, only to find herself grasping nothing.
"Neon Fragrance—Explode!"
Mu Jianjian held the hairpin in her right hand and reversed it with her left. Even though she had only seen Cai Hua use it once, she put this technique into practice and succeeded!
Feng Laiyun had just realized what was happening, but the lingering fragrance around him made him feel irritated, causing him to hesitate for a moment.
The incoming true energy tore a corner of his clothes. He glanced at the panting girl in front of him and said, "You used all your strength, but you only managed to tear my clothes. The game is over."
Mu Jianjian fought against people at the peak of the Core Formation stage in such an environment for a long time. Even with the support of the sacred lake water, she gradually exhausted her energy and was just forcibly holding on to her strength.
What...it's over?
She tried to identify any usable scents in the air, but couldn't help smelling the aroma of meat—
That was the smell of her own flesh.
Having been in the strange fire for so long, her appearance had turned pink, as if she were ripe and rotten.
“Void Realm.” Feng Laiyun’s posture was arrogant. Apart from the clothes that had just been torn on her back, her whole body was unharmed, as clean as if she were an outsider. “This is my secret technique, creating a third space. It is your blessing to die in my Void Realm.”
He stepped into the void, and a transparent, deep blue barrier appeared at his center, enveloping the two of them and gradually stripping away the space and everything around Mu Jianjian.
“People like you from the lower realms, we from the upper realms came down to transform your bloodline, and you not only don’t appreciate it, but you also act like mad dogs, biting people.”
In the blink of an eye, the overwhelming space shifted to the girl's doorway, passing right through her figure.
"Not dead?"
Surprised that the other party was standing motionless with their face down in the void, Feng Laiyun raised her hand, ready to use it again.
Far away in another corner of Yingzhou, in Kyoto's Demon Palace.
Chi Wenqing realized that the protective divine sense he had placed on Mu Jianjian's forehead had been destroyed. His blood instantly turned cold, and his eyes turned bloodshot, like an immortal who had fallen into an abyss. His earth-shattering aura terrified everyone around him.
What's wrong with Shaojun all of a sudden?
Just a moment ago he was like a gentle and refined gentleman, but now he feels like he's going to die just from one glance from him!
"Your Highness?" Elder Wen, who now possessed a physical form, asked Chi Wenqing telepathically, his voice filled with concern.
The only person who could make the young prince lose his composure like that woman is that woman.
Chi Wenqing raised his left hand, and a white jade plate appeared in his hand, with black and white chess pieces twisting and spinning in mid-air.
Unable to find —
They are from the third realm...people from the upper realm.
The throbbing pain in his heart was exceptionally clear, and Chi Wenqing rubbed his fingertips.
Waiting for him, Jianjian.
——
"Do you know how the villains in the story die?" Mu Jianjian asked, looking at the aura that was once again consuming all life in front of her, as if she had finally realized something.
Amidst the raging fire, his throat was so dry and hoarse it felt like it was smoking.
It hurts...it hurts so much...
She almost died just now, but she can't give up. She has to carry on with her master's hopes no matter what.
"What?" Feng Laiyun looked at him as if he were a dead person.
"Villains all die from talking too much."
Countless golden threads appeared in Mu Jianjian's right pupil, as if containing the light of thousands of stars. After she uttered these words, she raised her hand and stretched it upwards. In an instant, a circle appeared above the girl's head, and turbid water carrying the aura of the Yellow Springs poured down!
"The Underworld".
She uttered two words, meeting Feng Laiyun's eyes with an aura that was in no way inferior.
The third realm?
She has it too.
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