Dandy Pill God
Chapter 438: Killing the Nascent Soul! Little White’s Feast!

Chapter 438: Chapter 438: Killing the Nascent Soul! Little White’s Feast!

Drip, drip, the fresh blood flowed down, and Zhou Zhi stared in utter disbelief at the long spear protruding from his own chest.

"This... how is this possible?"

He abruptly turned around, his eyes firmly fixed on Zhu Fei, who had suddenly appeared behind him, his gaze filled with coldness and fury.

"Who are you? How dare you launch a sneak attack on me?"

"Your killer!"

Zhu Fei’s eyes were extremely cold, and his reply was filled with a chilling murderous intent.

He had already overheard the conversation between Su Yan and Zhou Zhi moments earlier, and knew that this man was a vile being who exploited women for his own cultivation. Zhu Fei hated such individuals most of all.

So, after he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhou Zhi to react, the long spear in his hand violently quaked, and a powerful vibration force burst forth all at once.

Zhou Zhi, already seriously injured and with his True Yuan nearly exhausted, couldn’t fully withstand the damage inflicted by Zhu Fei, despite being a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

With a "puchi" sound, Zhou Zhi spewed out a mouthful of sticky blood mixed with chunks of his innards.

At this moment, he felt relentless blows from within his body, his organs shattered, his meridians snapping one after another!

"Boy, you’re courting death!"

Zhou Zhi suddenly erupted into a thunderous roar; his eyes, which had already turned red, stared unblinkingly at Zhu Fei, his look morphing from cold to deeply venomous.

Think about it, who was Zhou Zhi? A Supreme Elder of the Seven Stars Pavilion, a mighty Nascent Soul Cultivator, and now he had been ambushed by a mere ant-like Foundation Establishment Cultivator and nearly crippled—how could he not harbor hatred in his heart?

"Boy, don’t think that just because I’m seriously injured that I can’t deal with you. Even with my last breath, killing you would be as easy as flipping my hand!"

Su Yan, struggling to rise from the ground, suddenly changed her complexion upon hearing Zhou Zhi’s words.

Without time to ponder why Zhu Fei had appeared there, she urgently shouted at him, "Zhu Fei, get out of here! Be careful of his final desperate counterattack!"

"Ha ha! Su Sect Leader, who would have thought you’d know this ant! Thinking of running now? It’s too late! Seven Stars Rampage!"

Zhou Zhi suddenly burst into wild laughter, the Seven Stars Saber in his hands radiating an extremely bright glow, a fierce saber intent suddenly rising around him.

"Boy, go to hell!"

"Boom!"

As if heaven and earth were splitting apart, a terrifying force suddenly exploded from the tip of Zhou Zhi’s saber, accompanied by countless chaotic saber beams slashing fiercely towards Zhu Fei in all directions!

Five Elements Spiritual Power! Nine-Turned Fusion!

Zhu Fei muttered to himself internally.

He was very clear about what it meant to face the final blow of a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

Though the opponent was now at the end of his strength, he still didn’t dare to be careless, immediately activating the strongest combat power he currently could muster.

"Huh huh... huh huh..."

The Spiritual Power within Zhu Fei’s body surged tumultuously like boiling water.

Continuous waves of generating and overcoming forces collided and churned through his meridians, eventually gathering in his Mud Pill Palace.

His aura, too, climbed higher and higher with the eruption of this power, nine visible dragon-shaped currents of energy rising suddenly behind him.

This...?

Zhu Fei felt the sudden surge of power within him and couldn’t help but feel surprised.

This was the first time he had utilized a Spirit Power fusion technique with the strength of his Tyrant Body, and the resulting force was many times more powerful than anything he had experienced before.

"Snap! Snap! Snap!"

Explosions rang out around Zhu Fei as he, with his mere presence alone, blasted the surrounding air, creating zones of vacuum.

His heart stirred passionately, and he couldn’t help but let out a long, howling roar.

With a swift "schick," Zhu Fei yanked his halberd out of Zhou Zhi’s chest and faced the fierce blade auras attacking from all directions, lunging with countless thrusts of his halberd!

"Puff puff puff—"

As the halberd and blade auras clashed, they emitted a series of fragmenting sounds.

Zhu Fei retreated more than ten steps, a thin trail of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, but Zhou Zhi’s desperate attack had been completely negated by his halberd, rendered inconsequential.

The scene left Zhou Zhi and Su Yan utterly dumbfounded, their minds blank!

While it’s true that Zhou Zhi’s attack was thrown in his dying moments, and its power was not even one-tenth of what it had been at his peak, it was still an attack from a Nascent Soul Cultivator.

It was believed that such an attack, faced by an Early Stage Golden Core Cultivator, would almost certainly end in death.

But what about Zhu Fei? Not only had he withstood it, but he had only suffered minor injuries—this was simply beyond comprehension.

"No! This is impossible! How could you possibly withstand my attack? It’s absolutely impossible!"

Zhou Zhi suddenly erupted into a frenzied bellow.

He simply couldn’t believe that a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator could withstand his final counterattack, and what was even more unbearable to him was that he was about to fall at the hands of a junior at this level.

This was the most intolerable and shameful thing for Zhou Zhi!

"There’s nothing impossible, and furthermore, you dare arrogate ’this sovereign’ to yourself as a mere Nascent Soul, don’t you feel any shame at all?"

A hint of mockery curled at Zhu Fei’s lips.

Back then, when Zhu Fei crossed his tribulation and became the number one Pill God of the Five Mountains, he, too, only referred to himself as ’this seat,’ and who was Zhou Zhi to dare call himself ’this sovereign’? It was shameless!

"You little ’beast’! You...!"

Zhou Zhi was driven mad by Zhu Fei’s words; he pointed at Zhu Fei as if he wanted to say more, but Zhu Fei clearly had no intention of letting him speak further.

With a flick of his halberd, a several-zhang long halberd aura violently slashed down towards Zhou Zhi’s crown!

With a "thump," Zhou Zhi’s flesh was split in two by Zhu Fei’s halberd!

"Zhu Fei! Be careful of spirit possession!"

Just as Zhu Fei completely destroyed Zhou Zhi’s body, from not too far away, Su Yan suddenly let out an extremely urgent shout.

From within Zhou Zhi’s corpse, a palm-sized figure that looked exactly like Zhou Zhi’s appearance emerged and flew straight toward Zhu Fei’s brow!

"So, it’s a Nascent Soul!"

Zhu Fei’s pupils first contracted slightly, then the corners of his mouth revealed a touch of cold amusement.

The Divine Blue Netherworld Fire he now possessed was the natural enemy of things like Primordial Spirits.

However, before he even activated the Divine Blue Netherworld Fire, Little White in his Beast Taming Bag immediately began to shriek with urgency and excitement.

Sensing Little White’s reaction, Zhu Fei suddenly remembered.

Wasn’t Zhou Zhi’s Nascent Soul now the ultimate nourishment for Little White?

With that thought, Zhu Fei hesitated no longer. He slapped his Beast Taming Bag at his waist, and like a white blur, Little White collided solidly with Zhou Zhi’s Nascent Soul in the blink of an eye!

The next moment, a spine-chilling scream erupted from Zhou Zhi’s Nascent Soul.

"No! Don’t!"