Chapter 695: Chapter 695: Poisoning the Nascent Soul
He grabbed Concubine Yunxiaâs waist.
At the moment the giant axe came down.
He pulled her behind him.
âJiang FanâŠâ
Concubine Yunxia exclaimed.
With her blocking it, although it was still a matter of life and death, there was at least a slim chance of survival.
It was better than Jiang Fan facing the strike head-on, which was certain death!
But.
Just at the moment when the axe came down.
A stream of azure energy surged from his body, forming the shadow of a giant beast with an appearance somewhat resembling a Kirin.
It was majestic and impressive.
Its eyes swept across the Four Seas, giving an extremely domineering impression.
The giant axe came down.
The giant beastâs shadow roared to the sky, astonishingly shattering most of the giant axe forged from the Nascent Soul Strike!
Concubine Yunxia was shocked: âDemon Emperor Essence?â
âHow⊠how do you have it?â
Yan Daoâan was even more unable to accept it, collapsing and roaring in anger:
âNo! No! No!!!â
He shouted ânoâ three times in a row.
The final strike couldnât even take Jiang Fan!
He couldnât even drag him to be buried together!
He was unwilling.
Unwilling!!!
Rumbleââ
The remnants of the giant axe, after stalemating with the Kirin shadow for a moment.
Finally shattered as well.
Unleashing a wave of destructive force, sweeping the surroundings.
At such close range, Yan Daoâan was the first to bear the brunt.
His body crumbled like sand.
Instantly turning into countless particles of dust, dispersing in all directions.
Jiang Fan and Concubine Yunxia were also hit by the violent shock.
The giant beastâs shadow, after withstanding the might of the axe, faded significantly.
Under the destructive shock, the beastâs shadow struggled to resist for a moment, then was dispersed.
Afterward, it harshly swept over Jiang Fan.
Fortunately, he had protective armor with chains on him.
It blocked most of the attack.
Even so, he still coughed up a large mist of blood, staining Concubine Yunxiaâs clothes.
âJiang Fan!â
Concubine Yunxia hurriedly used her fox tail to block the remaining waves.
Once everything calmed down.
She nervously watched Jiang Fan, relieved only to find that he was fine, but his injuries were more severe.
Immediately, she pouted slightly, saying: âAre you crazy?â
âThe Demon Emperor Essence might not be able to withstand that strike.â
âArenât you afraid of dying?â
As she spoke, tears rolled down uncontrollably from her eyes.
Then she fell onto his shoulder, crying:
âWhatâs wrong with me, Jiang Fan?â
âWhy do I keep crying?â
âI hardly recognize myself anymore.â
She used to be devoid of joy and sorrow, where did the tears come from?
But today, she kept shedding tears.
Jiang Fan chuckled softly, gently patting her thin back, saying:
âCrying is better than throwing a tantrum, right?â
âIf you hit me again now, Iâd really have no choice but to take the beating.â
Concubine Yunxia blushed.
Remembering the times she yelled to beat and kill Jiang Fan, hating him so much that she gritted her teeth.
Unable to help herself, she said: âI, Iâve already apologized.â
âWhy do you hold grudges so much?â
These words surprisingly carried a hint of sulking.
Who could believe this was Concubine Yunxia, who was untouched by worldly matters?
âHahaha⊠cough coughâŠâ Jiang Fan laughed until he couldnât help but cough a few times.
âLetâs stop fooling around.â
âHurry up and clean up the battlefield.â
âThis place isnât safe.â
He hadnât forgotten that the Little Qilin mentioned there were very dangerous monsters here, and almost couldnât escape.
This place was definitely not suitable for long stays.
Concubine Yunxia looked around.
Finding that the Nascent Soul Strike earlier had destroyed most of the empty palace.
It also triggered many of the formation waves in the palace.
The scene was chaotic.
âIâll go find Yan Daoâanâs space storage device.â
âHeâs the deputy master of Jiangshan First-class Building, his collection is astonishing.â
Just now his body was blown away by the shock wave.
That storage device needed careful searching.
After she left.
The Little Qilin, with two horns in its mouth, emerged from a hall with a formation beside it.
It wasnât stupid at all.
When the Nascent Soul Strike appeared earlier, it decisively hid within the protection of the formation.
Jiang Fan almost lost his life even with the Demon Emperor Essence.
This guy didnât even lose a single hair.
âMaster, here, they are all here.â The Little Qilin threw the horns into his arms.
Jiang Fan showed a slight smile.
He already knew how to distribute them.
One share for the Sea Charm Demon King, one share for Concubine Yunxia.
Recalling how Jiu Yinzhu tempted him to the inner sanctuary, drawing a big pie, asking didnât Jiang Fan want to have a Demon Emperorâs female slave?
Now, he was about to eat that pie.
But just when Jiang Fan was most relaxed in spirit.
A wisp of eerie coldness quietly approached.
Jiang Fanâs heart was filled with warnings.
Without thinking, he turned into a bolt of Thunderbolt and teleported away.
He was injured by both the Netherworld Poison and the aftermath of the Nascent Soul attack.
His body was overwhelmed.
He managed to teleport a few dozen feet away before falling down.
Turning his head back, he saw.
An icy arrow was nailed to the spot where he had been sitting.
Looking up.
A red-clothed girl, with tattered clothes barely covering her, was stamping her foot and complaining.
âDamn it!â
âStill able to escape?â
She was none other than the miraculously surviving Yuan Chen.
No one knew what method she used, clearly only at the Seventh Level of Core Formation.
Yet she managed to withstand the Nascent Soul shock wave.
Now, holding a shimmering silver bow, her pretty eyes were filled with malice as she stared at Jiang Fan.
Having missed one shot, she pulled the bowstring again, ready to shoot a second arrow.
At this time, Jiang Fan couldnât activate Cloud Shadowâs ability again.
He said solemnly: âYuan Chen!â
âAre you seeking death?â
If she hadnât taken action, Jiang Fan would have forgotten about her.
She had barely saved her life and didnât hide away, yet dared to attack him?
âHmph! Hand over that pair of horns!â
âAlso, I want that small Spirit Beast of yours!â
âOtherwise, this quasi-Spiritual Artifact longbow will become your Death Sentence!â
Her eyes revealed greed.
Originally, she planned to sneak away quietly.
Once outside, sheâd expose Jiang Fan and Concubine Yunxia.
The Sky Demon Emperor would certainly kill Jiang Fan!
But, upon seeing Jiang Fan obtaining extremely powerful Spiritual Liquid, greed overcame.
Plus, with Concubine Yunxia gone, and Jiang Fan looking heavily injured.
She decisively attempted to kill Jiang Fan.
âYou and your master made the same mistake!â
Jiang Fan said calmly: âAnd that is, provoking me!â
Yuan Chen scoffed: âHow can a cripple do anything to me?â
Recalling the previous scene where Jiang Fan pressed her down, nearly killing her.
She felt utterly humiliated.
Her eyes filled with malice!
âGo to hell!â
Thinking thus, she decisively acted.
The arrowhead turned into a streak of extreme speed, shooting straight at Jiang Fan.
This was a quasi-Spiritual Artifact!
Far surpassing ordinary Magic Artifacts.
Jiang Fan was barely able to use Cloud Shadow before, there was no way to block this arrow now.
Jiang Fanâs eyes were chilling.
He also felt the danger of this arrow.
But didnât panic.
With a flip of his hand, he took out a palm-sized bronze eye.
It was the Sky Observation Treasure.
Pushing a trace of Spiritual Power into it.
The eyeball inside the Sky Observation Treasure came to life.
Gently rotating, it locked onto the incoming arrowhead.
Under its gaze, the arrowhead was like a ray of refracted light.
Turning back to shoot at Yuan Chen.
Sloshââ
How could Yuan Chen guard against this?
She was instantly shot through the shoulder armor, letting out a cry of pain.
In the distance, Concubine Yunxia, sensing the commotion, rapidly approached.
Yuan Chen gritted her teeth, covering her wound and retreating unwillingly.
Grumbling: âJiang, you villain!â
âAre you not going to give me the items?â
âFine! Then you can explain to the Demon Emperor why youâre in the inner sanctuary!â
A sly smile crossed her face.
And then she swiftly retreated.
Jiang Fanâs face was stern, and he said coldly: âYou think you have a chance to tattle?â
Yuan Chen sneered: âYou think you can keep me?â
Just behind her was the exit.
Unless Jiang Fan was at his full strength, he couldnât manage it!
But when Jiang Fan took out a horsetail whisk.
Yuan Chenâs pupils contracted sharply!