Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me-Chapter 867 - 369: Ruthless King Qin and "It Was You Who...
Roar——
A raging flame erupted from the three-foot spear light, instantly evaporating the rain around, heading straight for Dongfang Xingbai's head in Song Zhong's grasp.
The scorching firelight made Dongfang Xingbai unable to open his eyes. Although he couldn't do anything at the moment, the people he brought were all Martial Saints.
Although these Martial Saints were trash in his eyes, what about Fang Xinglan, a Martial Saint born in the Eastern Dynasty—wasn't she also trash?
"Kill this lowlife!"
Amid Dongfang Xingbai's low shout, a Martial Saint from the Jiuli Dynasty on the left had already taken out an iron fan, and with a flick of his sleeve, it swept out horizontally.
Boom!
The wind and rain scattered instantly, while sand was swept up by the whirlwind created by the iron fan, turning into a wave that rushed towards Fang Xinglan.
Fang Xinglan's face remained unchanged, the Qin King Sword that had vanished suddenly appeared in her left hand. With a slight twist of her waist, she swung a sword into the air!
Thud!
The vigorous force on the crimson sword edge directly split the whirlwind in two, while heavily striking the fan edge of the Martial Saint who was rushing forward.
The vigorous force surged, making the wrist of the Martial Saint holding the iron fan tremble, as his upright body uncontrollably bent, almost touching the ground.
And at the same time, Song Zhong, mounted on a warhorse, thrust his spear forward, and his vigorous force surged precisely onto the tip of Fang Xinglan's spear. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞
Bang——
Sharp explosion echoed, sparks flying.
Four other masters in the Martial Saint Realm arrived suddenly, except Dongfang Xingshu; the other three dashed in.
Chains, curved blades, and peculiar spell seals attacked Fang Xinglan from different directions.
Within inches, Fang Xinglan felt a chill in her brain, knowing the Shenmiao Dynasty's methods, she let out a clear cry. Vigorous force surged within her, erupting with tremendous might!
Ten Directions·Kunlun Mountain!
Boom!
The earth trembled, sand and stone swept up the rain curtain and burst out centering her, uncontrollably sending several attackers flying, blood splattering.
"Hiss—"
Song Zhong's warhorse neighed loudly, he hurriedly pulled the reins tightly. In his focused expression, a cold glint suddenly appeared in his sight.
Fang Xinglan leapt up and forcefully propelled her spear, he quickly jabbed back, only slightly altering the arc of the incoming spear.
Puff——
As the spear tip pierced Dongfang Xingbai's head, it skewed into the earth.
Song Zhong's expression changed, instinctively wanting to check, Dongfang Xingbai's voice rang again from the spear shaft: "I ain't dead yet, you keep going! Ignore me!"
Fang Xinglan landed lightly after retreating and listened to Dongfang Xingbai's voice, her eyebrows showing a heroic spirit under the face mask furrowed.
This won't die?
So it's not possession, but a remote control type of spell?
But Shenmiao Dynasty can't control a head to this extent, so... external means?
Amid the contemplation, Dongfang Xingbai spoke again, but his voice now sounded much weaker: "Dongfang Xingshu, quickly use your illusion realm to dull her five senses, then her powerful dragon qi will be yours!"
"I heed the Divine Envoy's oracle!"
Dongfang Xingshu smiled brightly, then said to the others: "Protect me well!"
Having said that, she sat cross-legged and took a flower pot with deep purple blossoms from the bundle on her back.
Purple mist spread, silently merging into the illusion realm, dissipating without a trace.
Fang Xinglan slightly narrowed her eyes: "What, dragon qi can't be obtained just by killing?"
Dongfang Xingbai closed his eyes slightly and snorted coldly: "You'll soon find out."
"Tch." Fang Xinglan chuckled lightly: "I just used you for an experiment, why so excited?"
Dongfang Xingbai spat: "Trust you, cunning folk!"
However... this barren land surprisingly produced a genius like Fang Xinglan, it's quite unexpected.
If she were outside, she'd be a top-tier genius.
Truly an excellent vessel to carry dragon qi, but if she doesn't cooperate, then she must die.
"Done!"
Dongfang Xingshu quickly said: "Move!"
As her words fell, five masters, except Song Zhong, dashed forth, their figures directly disappearing from Fang Xinglan's sight midway.
Pitch black.
They didn't disappear, but Fang Xinglan's vision plunged into darkness.
Not only vision, hearing, smell... all disappeared.
"King Qin, go die!"
The Martial Saint wielding the iron fan let go, and the fan, swift as lightning, headed straight for Fang Xinglan's neck, the angle treacherous, the strike vicious.
Fang Xinglan slightly tilted her head, the Qin King Sword deftly blocked the horizontal swing of the fan bones with the grace of an antelope's horn.
Sizzle——
The sharp friction suddenly arose and then abruptly vanished, seeing the fan bone's tip grow sharp claws like talons, tightly locking onto the Qin King Sword's blade.
The Martial Saint wielding the arc-shaped curved blade sneaked in from behind, cold light glistening, Fang Xinglan dodged with a side move, and with a lift, slammed her vigorous force-laden palm precisely into the blade.
Buzzing——
The Saber Saint's expression changed, feeling as if his wrist bones were cracking.
Seeing Fang Xinglan flip her wrist and push a palm sideways, he urgently rolled away in a donkey roll, narrowly avoiding Fang Xinglan's strike.
"How!?!" Dongfang Xingshu's expression slightly changed: "She shouldn't be able to feel anything."
Song Zhong, who had been silent, slowly spoke: "Relying on sensing qi flow, Lord Qin truly deserves the title of the greatest genius since the founding of this dynasty."
"Regret betrayal?" Dongfang Xingshu glanced at Song Zhong.
"She betrayed the Divine Envoy." Song Zhong said flatly: "Originally, she was more suitable than the Crown Prince to ascend to the Supreme position, but since she shows no respect to the Divine Envoy who traveled from afar, should I not find a way out for myself?"
