FreeBooksOnline Chapter 206 - 162: Senior Sister, Save Me! (3)
Chapter 206 - 162: Senior Sister, Save Me! (3)
But before they could react, the Demon Sound abruptly ceased. Situ Jingyu had clapped her hands together, catching the Demonic Magical Artifact between her palms.
The hook-shaped Magical Artifact thrashed in Situ Jingyu’s palms like a live fish, but no matter how fiercely it struggled, it could not escape her grasp.
’A Foundation Establishment Body Cultivator?’
The Fat Pig Cultivator froze. He stared at Situ Jingyu, his face a mask of shock and suspicion. He clearly hadn’t expected this Foundation Establishment and Body Refining Female Cultivator to be with Fang Qingyuan.
However, the burly man fighting the cultivator from Red Lotus Square had heard the Fat Pig Cultivator’s words and struck a ruthless blow. A scream rang out as a figure was sent flying, spinning through the air before slamming head-first into a nearby pillar. With a thunderous CRASH, half the corridor collapsed.
The figure sent flying was indeed the Foundation Establishment Cultivator from Red Lotus Square. Victorious, the Bull-faced Cultivator walked over to the Pig-faced Cultivator’s side and asked:
"Old Pig, what’s going on?"
"This is the man who killed Old Snake and Old Chicken. I wanted to hunt him down back then, but the Chief stopped me. I thought I’d never get my revenge in this lifetime, but now, he’s served himself up on a platter."
The Pig-faced Cultivator quickly explained to the Bull-faced Cultivator beside him, all while manipulating his Magical Artifact. He had caught Fang Qingyuan’s scent back then and, unexpectedly, could still recognize it in an instant after all these years.
This couldn’t be explained away as some extraordinary Talent; only a Divine Technique could be so miraculous.
Upon hearing this, the Bull-faced Cultivator didn’t hesitate. Seeing Situ Jingyu locked in a struggle with his brother’s Magical Artifact, he stepped forward and threw a punch at her.
Seeing this, Situ Jingyu let out a cold laugh. Her hands tightened, bending the hook-shaped Demon Artifact into a curve with sheer force. She then casually tossed it to Fang Qingyuan behind her before turning to fearlessly meet the Bull-faced Cultivator’s attack.
The world blurred before Fang Qingyuan’s eyes. In a flash, the broad back in front of him was before the Bull-faced Cultivator. A clap of thunder echoed as Situ Jingyu balled her hand into a fist and threw a backhanded punch. The blow, carrying the force of a landslide, smashed the Bull-faced Cultivator’s outstretched fist back, and she followed it with another punch that landed squarely on his forehead.
The Bull-faced Cultivator roared in pain. A mist of blood erupted from his face, and his forehead was nearly caved in. His legs buckled, sinking over a foot into the hard ground. But even so, he remained ferocious. His body swelled in an instant, muscles bulging like coiling dragons and pythons. He swatted Situ Jingyu’s fist aside with one hand and threw his own punch back at her face.
Situ Jingyu met the Bull-faced Cultivator’s punch without flinching, taking the full force of the blow to her face. At the exact same moment, she smashed her own fist into his chest, making him vomit great mouthfuls of blood.
Fights between Body Cultivators were always so brutally straightforward, every blow a gamble with death. But it was clear Situ Jingyu had the upper hand.
Then, a phoenix’s cry echoed as the ten-foot-tall phantom of a Fire Phoenix appeared around Situ Jingyu. The sudden, surging heat it unleashed made the surrounding onlookers turn pale with fright.
It was as if a volcano was brewing within Situ Jingyu, on the verge of eruption. The Bull-faced Cultivator, being the closest, felt this immense power most keenly.
Even so, the Bull-faced Cultivator was utterly fearless. His body swelled again, transforming him into a ten-foot-tall monster. Two horns sprouted from his head, his skin turned crimson, and his protective baleful aura was nearly solidified.
In the span of just three breaths, Situ Jingyu and the Bull-faced Cultivator had both unleashed their ultimate techniques, locked in a battle to the death.
Meanwhile, having lost the Magical Artifact connected to his very spirit, the Pig-faced Cultivator was bleeding from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. He had clearly suffered a severe backlash, but he simply wiped the blood from his face and shot a ferocious grin at Fang Qingyuan. He then produced a backup Magical Artifact and launched it straight at him.
Fang Qingyuan’s expression turned icy, but he remained perfectly calm. He ignored the incoming Magical Artifact, directly activating his Five Elements Transformation and sending it shrouding toward the Pig-faced Cultivator.
Just as the Magical Artifact controlled by the Pig-faced Cultivator was about to strike Fang Qingyuan, Jinbao, who had been quiet until now, suddenly expanded in size. It thrust out a pair of bear paws, blocking the attack in front of Fang Qingyuan.