Chapter 184: Possession!
On top of the altar, the scar-faced man received a response and quickly locked onto the figure of Chu Huaixu, who was clad in a black-gold robe.
The first thought that emerged in his heart was, âIndeed, handsome.â
âAnd heâs actually the Xuanhuang Champion?â His heart surged with irrepressible joy.
âLooks like today, not only will I reap immense rewards and shed this lowly body, but Iâll also render a great merit.â He thought to himself.
Suddenly, the greatsword in the scar-faced manâs hand emitted a fierce and violent aura.
The vital blood in his body began to burn rapidly.
âNot good!â Mo Qingmei exclaimed inwardly.
There was actually such a desperate forbidden technique!
Evil cultivators were mostly bloodthirsty and mad, but deep down, they cherished their lives.
Moreover, within the territory of the Dao Gate, any evil cultivators who didnât have a self-preserving instinct had long been slaughtered clean by that Little Martial Uncleânearly extinct!
What baffled Mo Qingmei even more was that the other party was using the burning of his life and Spirit Embryoâs power as the price to explosively raise his strength, not to escape and survive a few more years while devising another plan, but instead to kill her?
Stranger still were the manâs methods.
âWhat is this forbidden technique? How does it possess such power?â
More importantly, there was that suppressive force targeting the divine sense!
The moment she raised her Spirit Sword to block, her blade collided with his greatswordâand she felt her Sea of Consciousness tremble, wracked with searing pain!
Evil cultivators pursued rapid advancement.
Not only was their spiritual energy chaotic, but their divine sense was typically weaker than others of the same realm.
They relied on devouring othersâ Spirit Embryos to advance, taking shortcuts.
Even with poor aptitude, their progress was rapid.
But this also meant weak foundations.
Yet now, such a simple divine sense assault nearly caused her Sea of Consciousness to collapseâthis meant his divine sense realm was likely approaching that of a Major Cultivator!
A flicker of madness and yearning flashed in the scar-faced manâs eyes.
But his target was not Mo Qingmei.
He intended to kill his way through, all the way to that Xuanhuang Champion.
âIf heâs the Xuanhuang Champion, then he must be the crème de la crème of the Xuanhuang Realmâs prodigies!â
âSurely a Supreme-grade Spirit Embryo,â he thought.
The scar-faced man slashed again. Mo Qingmei staggered back several steps, her vision dimming and head spinning.
This evil cultivator knew time was of the essence.
If another Dao Gate steward arrived for support, things would turn troublesome.
âThe real issue is that Iâm reluctant to waste the power Iâve accumulated over the years,â he thought.
He was just about to charge at Chu Huaixu whenâsuddenlyâhe froze.
Because...
The other party had actually chosen to charge toward him!
...
...
âSteward Mo, Iâll assist you!â
Chu Huaixu shouted, but his True Gang arrived before his voice.
Trailing behind the True Gang were seven sharp strands of sword energy!
The opponent was a Third Realm evil cultivator, while he was only at the peak of the First Realmâit was not a time to be reckless.
Thus, he unleashed every ounce of sword energy sealed within his scabbard from the very start.
In addition, both his Sword Intent and Sword Heart were poured in as well.
The True Gang and sword energy collided with the enemyâs greatsword, instantly dispelling the black aura.
The scar-faced manâs eyes were now bloodshot.
He began bleeding from all seven orifices, white steam rising from his body as though his very blood were aflame.
âSword Intent?â
âSword Heart?â
He rasped in a horribly hoarse voice.
âNo wonder youâre the Xuanhuang Champion. Hahaha, no wonder!â
The stronger Chu Huaixu appeared, the more exhilarated he became.
âYoung one! Give it to me! Give it all to me!â he bellowed.
âHelp me reclaim the Boundless Dharma Body!â
Just as his words fell, a system prompt rang in Chu Huaixuâs ears.
âăDing! You have triggered a hidden storyline.ăâ
Chu Huaixu glanced at the mission interface, disbelief flashing in his eyes.
For the description of this hidden storyline was exceedingly briefâjust two characters.
ââăPossessionă!
How could he not understand the meaning of âPossessionâ?
The next moment, he and Mo Qingmei saw that the scar-faced manâs right arm had begun to combust, the flesh and blood burning away until only bare bone remained!
A sky-devouring aura eruptedâunbearably oppressive.
âChu Huaixu, dodge!â Mo Qingmei cried out, raising her Spirit Sword to shield him.
The greatsword crashed down, causing the altar to collapse and crack open.
âInsignificant ants, begone!â the scar-faced man roared.
Mo Qingmei spat blood and staggered backward.
Her Sea of Consciousness throbbed with agony once againâshe was moments away from fainting.
Her thoughts blurred; her vision dimmed.
âJunior Sister Mo!â Liu Tianfeng hurried toward them.
Seeing this, the scar-faced man knew he was out of time.
âHmph! Were it not that my divine soul weakens with every second it leaves the body, I wouldnât have dragged this wretched, broken vessel just to shorten the distance.â
He glanced at Chu Huaixu not far away.
âSo be it!â
In the next instant, his body exploded.
Shards of flesh and shattered bone, mixed with chaotic and violent spiritual energy, swept in all directions.
A tide of ominous aura surged forth!
Chu Huaixu gritted his teeth and flashed forward.
Dark currents enveloped him, and the Jade Pendant on his waist glowed with flowing brilliance, its power merging into the currents.
A protective barrier formed from his black-gold robe appeared at his side to shield him.
He activatedăFlying Profoundăwith full strength and cradled Mo Qingmei in his arms.
He had already sensed something was wrong earlierâSteward Moâs injuries clearly werenât severe, so why was she in such a state?
Given her condition, there could be only one explanationâher Sea of Consciousness had suffered a heavy blow!
Now, with this evil cultivatorâs self-destruction, if he didnât save her in time, sheâd be half-dead if not outright gone by the time she lost consciousness.
In the distance, Liu Tianfeng attacked as well, his move surprisingly in sync with Chu Huaixuâs.
He slashed out a blade of energy to sever the ominous aura and chaotic spiritual burst.
As Chu Huaixu shielded Mo Qingmei, his barrier and dark currents were completely annihilated.
Just as he prepared to activateăFlying Profoundăagain to escape the aftermath, he suddenly sensed an ancient presence firmly blanketing the entire area.
Everyone nearby, enemy or ally alike, screamed in agony.
All of them felt stabbing pain in their Sea of Consciousness, their minds descending into confusion under unbearable pressure.
This power was ancient and immense.
The oppressive might it emanated left them afraid to even breathe.
In a blink, Chu Huaixu felt it all rushing toward him. Before he could react, the energy surged into his body, racing toward his Spirit Embryo Secret Store.
The aftermath of the explosion flung him and Mo Qingmei apart, their bodies landing in different places.
Then, Chu Huaixu heard a hoarse and furious voice.
âMid-grade Spirit Embryo?â
âHow could the Xuanhuang Champion be just a mid-grade Spirit Embryo!!â