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How can I have a heart of a demonic god in my body?!-Chapter 111 - 0: Catching a Turtle in a Jar (Seeking First Subscription)
Chapter 111 -0111: Catching a Turtle in a Jar (Seeking First Subscription)
“Little beast…”
In the midst of the roaring Qi Force hot stream, the black-robed elder hastily retreated, emitting a frantic voice as his hair became disheveled and scattered.
The astonishing clashing might made the others glance sideways.
Whoosh!
Only to see the black-robed elder retreat dozens of feet, his clothing torn in several places, forehead and legs bearing a few scratches.
The recent confrontation was essentially a group beating by Chen Yu and his two companions.
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The key was,
Chen Yu could withstand the burning poison of his “Red Evil Technique”; the area of effect sword moves formed by the “Heavy-Light Sword Technique” were eerily peculiar.
If it were just Chen Yu alone, the black-robed steward wouldn’t have feared at all.
But with Chen Yu taking the brunt of the frontal attacks, Senior Brother Pei and Tong Yuling had no reservations, going all out with their attacks, which were not to be underestimated.
For a moment,
The black-robed steward suffered minor injuries; if not for a full-body Half-Treasure Armor, the injuries would have been much worse.
“Beast, take your death!”
The black-robed steward’s icy gaze locked onto Chen Yu.
Whooshing!
A wild and scorching dark-red inner breath surged from his body, the red patterned staff in his hand gleaming with bright red patterns, sweeping out a vast cloud of dark flame waves, resembling a mini firestorm cloud.
That horrifying power caused Chen Yu and his companions to feel terribly dry and scorched all over.
“Junior Brother Chen, be careful!”
Senior Brother Pei and Tong Yuling’s faces were filled with shock as the black-robed steward’s strike nearly reached the Qi Transformation Realm.
“Just focus on attacking.”
Chen Yu called out softly, pushing the “Copper Statue Technique” to its limit, his bones, muscles, and skin surface all flashed with a layer of metallic copper patterns.
Crack-crack!
Amidst the cracking sounds of bones, Chen Yu’s figure grew slightly taller and wider, like a majestic and glowing copper statue.
“Slash!”
Chen Yu’s heavy sword in hand transformed into a whirl of faint silver, wind-like sword Qi vortex, and upon contact with that dreadful dark cloud of flame waves, it burst out with a dazzling dark silver radiance.
Boom! Bang!
The dark cloud flame wave exploded, turning into numerous dark-red burning wave snakes, but most were shredded and engulfed by the splendid sword Qi vortex.
Spluttering!
Chen Yu withstood a spate of violent red waves burning and beating against him, his breathing heavy and muffled.
Fortunately,
The Half-Treasure Armor he wore, fashioned from the hide of a Fire Lizard, afforded him an additional resistance against such attacks.
At the same time,
Slash!
His heavy sword slashed out a crescent-shaped dark silver sword rainbow, cutting across the black-robed steward’s staff.
“This kid…”
The black-robed steward was shocked, his staff-holding hand trembling slightly.
His furious attack, although it somewhat overpowered Chen Yu, was entirely withstood by the latter without a sound; and with the immense force of the heavy sword, he managed to disrupt the steward’s rhythm.
At the same time,
Senior Brother Pei and Tong Yuling’s attacks arrived from the side and the rear, coordinating with Chen Yu’s to throw the black-robed steward into disarray and danger.
Boom! Spluttering!
Under the fierce group attack, the black-robed elder’s vitality roiled, and fresh wounds appeared on his body, a hint of blood tracing from the corner of his mouth.
Senior Brother Pei, despite not being as defensively robust as Chen Yu, had an offensive ferocity comparable to those at the Peak of Refining, overwhelming the elder.
“Ah…”
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A scream echoed.
Splutter!
Mu Xueqing’s sword swept by, slaying a Demonized Jackal Wolf Knight at the Mid-stage of Refining.
Eh?
Mu Xueqing was somewhat surprised.
Her opponent suddenly stiffened, grunted, and seemed to have stepped on a nail, which allowed her to vanquish her enemy.
A similar scene played out on Fang Haofei’s side; one at the Early Stage of Refining stumbled, and amid cries, couldn’t stand firm.
Splutter!
Fang Haofei took the opportunity to spin and slash, unexpectedly killing his opponent.
The last Mid-stage Refining Jackal Wolf Knight, in a panic to escape, was killed by Fang Haofei and Mu Xueqing working together.
Thus,
The remaining three Organ Refining Stage Demonized Jackals were annihilated in one fell swoop, leaving only the black-robed elder and four worldly Mid-stage experts from the Bone Demon Palace.
Fang Haofei and Mu Xueqing were both surprised and puzzled.
With their abilities, facing three opponents, they would at best have a slight advantage, with no idea when they might win.
Mu Xueqing suddenly noticed that the soles of two of the deceased enemies had a small blood hole.
“Go support over there.”
Fang Haofei and Mu Xueqing, with no time to think further,
At this time,
Four old Mid-stage practitioners from Yan Family Castle and **** were pressing down two Yunyue Sect aid members.
Kill!
The arrival of Fang Haofei and Mu Xueqing immediately overwhelmed the four old men.
“Run! They’re all dead…”
“Qian Steward is also struggling!”
The four worldly Mid-stage experts were of advanced age and had no desire to fight to the death.
Ah!
Following the death of one old woman at the hands of Fang Haofei, the remaining three elders fled in disarray.
“These turncoats!”
The black-robed steward’s hateful voice came through.
He was being brutally assaulted by Chen Yu’s group, suffering considerable injury and extreme frustration.
“Escape!”
The black-robed steward realized that the situation was beyond salvaging and that if more practitioners at the stage of Refining like Fang Haofei joined in, he might indeed meet his end here.
Red Burning Death!
The staff in the black-robed steward’s hand paused abruptly, forming a whirl of dark-red vortex, a raging hot breath of air swirling within it, engulfing the surroundings within one or two yards.
“Be careful!”
This area attack caused Senior Brother Pei and Tong Yuling to face a formidable challenge, with only Chen Yu able to withstand it firmly.
Whisk!
The black-robed steward’s figure flashed, breaking away close to Tong Yuling’s side, and then leaped to the opposite side atop a large tree.
Wah!
As the black-robed steward landed on the tree, his figure swayed, and he vomited another mouthful of blood. In the breakout, he was still hammered by the strong blows from Chen Yu and Senior Brother Pei.
Fortunately, at this point,
His flying mount, a giant bird with dark feathers, was approaching head-on.
“Don’t think you can escape!”
Chen Yu and Senior Brother Pei were in hot pursuit, just a few steps behind.
At a glance,
the Black Robed Steward was about to mount the giant black-feathered bird.
Swish!
Senior Brother Pei launched a spear from afar, stirring up a wave of pale purple shadows like a dragon, striking at the Black Robed Steward.
Chen Yu, who had not advanced to the stage of refining his internal organs, almost missed his ranged attack, but an idea struck him, and a dark grey poisoned sword appeared in his hand.
Boom clang!
With a flick of his staff, the Black Robed Steward blocked Senior Brother Pei’s long-distance strike, stepped onto the back of the giant bird, and revealed a triumphant expression.
But at that moment,
a vague, thin sword shadow, fleeting as lightning through the night sky, “puff,” stabbed into the belly of the giant black-feathered bird.
It was the Dark Snake Sword!
The sword’s characteristic was its silent and barely perceptible nature, especially invisible in the darkness of night.
Under Chen Yu’s immense strength, the sword, almost up to its hilt, pierced into the belly of the bird.
“No!”
The Black Robed Steward uttered a low cry as the giant black-feathered bird stiffened, poison striking its heart, and amidst its trembling shrill cries, it plummeted from the sky.
It was well known
that Chen Yu’s “Dark Snake Sword” was a weapon of extreme poison, further amplified by the touch of those in the Qi Transformation Realm.
“Good!”
Senior Brother Pei, his face alight with satisfaction, joined Chen Yu in the chase to kill the Black Robed Steward.
“Tsk tsk, taking down an enforcer from the Bone Demon Palace – that’s indeed a significant feat.”
Fang Haofei came over, joining in to kick the enemy while they were down.
Swipe!
Without any hesitation, the Black Robed Steward’s figure dashed forward, a faint dark shadow flitting toward the deeper parts of Yan Family Castle.
He didn’t look for an open area to run but instead chose the complex section with numerous buildings within the Yan Family Castle.
“This fox!”
Chen Yu sheathed the Dark Snake Sword, pushed his movement technique to its extreme, yet still could not shorten the distance.
The Black Robed Steward was, after all, at the Peak of Refining, and his cultivation provided a significant boost to his movement speed.
In the night.
The Black Robed Steward twisted and turned, gradually blending into the streets and houses deep within the Yan Family Castle.
“This man is heavily injured and greatly exhausted. We just need to control the situation, lock down the entire Yan Family Castle, and catch the turtle in the jar,”
Senior Brother Pei said with a smile.
“This move is ruthless!”
Both Chen Yu and Fang Haofei agreed wholeheartedly.
At that moment,
Mu Xueqing, Tong Yuling, and two other members of the Yunyue Sect gradually took control of the situation.
The remaining two elders of the Yan Family Castle who were at the Organ Refining Stage had already submitted, and another person from the two families of Wulin at the Organ Refining Stage was executed.
The two Yan Family ancestors gave orders, gathering the castle’s experts to block all passages of the Yan Family Castle.
“I’ll go contact Lady Yan.”
Mu Xueqing suddenly thought of something. With Yan Hong dead and the remaining two elders captured, the external threats eliminated; Lady Yan’s lineage could take power.
Zoom!
Mu Xueqing’s figure flashed and she quickly arrived at the Yan mansion, heading straight to Lady Yan’s courtyard quarters.
She didn’t notice
in the shadow of the rockery in the courtyard, a frail old man holding a staff lurked with icy coldness in his eyes.
“Lady Yan! Yu Xi!”
Mu Xueqing knocked on the door with no response, but the lights inside the main room were on.
Squeak!
She pushed, and the door creaked open.
“Whimper…”
From the bed, a faint sound came.
A beautiful woman and a charming young girl were tied up in front of the bed, drenched in sweat and struggling.
“Lady Yan! What’s happened to you…”
Mu Xueqing turned pale and warily looked around all corners of the room.
Who was it that kidnapped the Yan family mother and daughter?
Mu Xueqing’s figure flashed rapidly as she hurried over to break the ropes binding the Yan mother and daughter.
To her discovery,
the internal qi and movements of both women were sealed by a special technique.
“Be… careful!”
Yan Yuexi looked at Mu Xueqing in terror, pointing behind her.
“Beautiful lady, who are you looking for?”
A playful and teasing male voice came from behind.
Mu Xueqing felt a chill on her fingers and spine. Without turning her head, she slashed toward the figure behind her with her sword.
Swish!
But her sword cut through empty air.
A mysterious man wearing an embroidered mask appeared ghost-like right before her.
His incredible speed far surpassed Mu Xueqing’s, so much so that probably none from their lineage could compete with him.
“The Infinite Thief!”
A dreadful thought surfaced in her mind.
As Mu Xueqing was about to scream, her vision blurred once more, and her shoulder was pressed down by a palm.
In an instant,
a cold and peculiar qi sealed all her internal qi.
Slap! Slap!
The masked man tapped her body twice more.
“You…”
Mu Xueqing’s body stiffened, her speech difficult.
“Beautiful lady! You do love to meddle. These mother and daughter were about to relent step by step and agree to serve me in bed together. It was you! You gave them hope!”
A cold killing intent flashed across the masked man’s eyes.
However,
as he scrutinized Mu Xueqing’s pure and ethereal beauty, the killing intent in his eyes diminished, and he chuckled, “What a wonderful beauty, untouched and innocent. Normally, I have no interest in such young girls, but an exception will be made for someone with your looks.”
Clang clang!
At the same time, on the opposite roof of Lady Yan’s courtyard, a man and a woman appeared.
“Sister Xie. The thief has indeed circled back here. This time, we must not let him escape,”
Kun Ling said with a somber expression.
“I saw a familiar figure go in, looks a bit like Junior Sister Mu…”
Dressed in simple elegance, Xie Jing watched her loyal dog-like companion, appearing to have more discoveries.