Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 879 - 453 Harvest

Chapter 879: 453 Harvest

Looking around, a gigantic cold serpent lay quietly atop the State City, spanning across kilometers, as if in slumber.

This cold serpent is likely a manifestation of calamity bestowed by someone.

Any Immortal in the Fate Realm visiting this city would immediately notice this cold serpent.

Although Xigou couldn’t see the cold serpent, he was taken aback, clicking his tongue, "What’s going on? Someone competing with you for business?"

Fang Zhixing chuckled and said, "They arrived first; I’m the one who’s competing."

Xigou couldn’t help but laugh, "Everything follows a first-come, first-served principle, so either you turn around and leave or you seize someone else’s turf."

Fang Zhixing didn’t act rashly, sitting cross-legged and carefully observing the cold serpent.

Time passed little by little...

The cold serpent continued to slumber, with threads of black energy continuously dissipating from its body.

That is the power of Fate!

The loss of black energy means that the predetermined future set by an Immortal did not come to fruition, resulting in a failed investment.

But suddenly, a large mass of dense black energy rose from the city, soaring upwards.

The cold serpent awoke abruptly, lifting its head to swallow that mass of black energy.

Invisibly, the serpent seemed to grow larger.

Compared to the previously dissipated Fate Power, the cold serpent’s nourishment this time was substantial, not only recovering fully but also with plenty leftover.

Seeing this situation, Fang Zhixing showed a contemplative expression.

After a while, he made a decision and suddenly flicked his fingers.

Pa!

A force of Fate hit the cold serpent’s forehead directly.

The cold serpent suddenly lifted its head, surveying all directions.

Soon, a rainbow light rose from the city, shooting straight into the sky.

The rainbow light reached the clouds, then burst apart to reveal a young woman within the glow.

Her appearance was enchanting, her face like a blossoming peach, proud and exceptional, captivating all who beheld her.

She wore an opulent purple gown and a pearl-red tassel hat, exuding an authoritative aura of a superior, as if everything was under her control.

The woman stood on thin air, her gaze suddenly resting upon a seven-colored auspicious cloud.

Her eyes were bright, flashing with a hint of chilling coldness, as she demanded, "Who are you, Fellow Daoist, and why do you disturb my cultivation grounds?"

Fang Zhixing chuckled, "Fairy, calm down. I am just a loose cultivator passing by, who accidentally discovered that a calamity has been cast upon this Giant City and found it curious, leading me to draw you out."

The Fairy, upon hearing this, became furious, her face like frost as she rebuked, "Just because you’re curious, you disrupt my peaceful cultivation? This is simply outrageous!"

As she spoke, her delicate body trembled slightly, releasing a vast amount of Fate Power.

Her hands opened wide, forming a bow-like posture, resembling a full moon.

"Techniques·Moon God Arrow!"

The Fate Power instantly condensed into a substantial black Light Arrow, hovering between the Fairy’s hands.

As she released her slender hands, the Destiny Arrow shot forth promptly.

Seeing this, Fang Zhixing felt a twinge in his heart.

Before the Fairy made a move, he judged her cultivation as Heaven and Earth.

But in reality, the Fairy was also at the Perfection of See yourself, on the verge of breaking through to Heaven and Earth.

The two were equals.

Of course, having cultivated in seclusion for many years, the Fairy was half a step into Heaven and Earth, thus her cultivation level was slightly higher than Fang Zhixing’s.

This is also the direct reason why she attacked without a word.

If I’m stronger than you and can beat you, why waste words?

Facing the incoming Moon God Arrow, Fang Zhixing swiftly spread his hands.

In that instant, his palms became unexpectedly black, as if smeared with slime, harboring an extremely dangerous aura.

"Prison Suppressing Hand!"

Both hands struck, the Tribulation Power overwhelming.

With a powerful suppressive force, both hands folded in front of his chest, grabbed the oncoming Moon God Arrow.

Bang~

The Moon God Arrow suddenly halted, and Fang Zhixing’s figure trembled, his hair blown high by the shockwave.

The next moment, the Prison Suppressing Hand squeezed hard.

Crack!

The Moon God Arrow shattered and dispersed!

"What?!" The Fairy’s face changed dramatically, her lovely features displaying an expression of disbelief.

Fang Zhixing’s face darkened, sneering, "Though your cultivation is high, your spells have not yet been mastered."

As these words fell, he thrust his body forward, the Prison Suppressing Hand striking fiercely.

"This is a Burst Skill!"

The Fairy’s heart leapt in fright; she hadn’t awakened a Burst Skill, nor had any special physical constitution, relying solely on her spell for protection.

Her spell had always been invincible against those Immortals whose cultivation was lower than hers.

Unexpectedly, she encountered a tough opponent today.

The next instant, a large black hand rapidly enlarged in her pupils.

The Fairy’s breath stalled, and in desperation, she mobilized Fate Power in front of her, forming a flesh wall.

With a thunderous explosion, the flesh wall shattered and scattered!

The Prison Suppressing Hand, unstoppable, stamped upon the Fairy’s chest.

Bam!

The Fairy’s delicate body trembled, falling downwards swiftly, crashing into the forest a kilometer outside the city.

As a mushroom cloud rose, dust billowed, leaving a large crater in the forest.

"Cough cough~"

The Fairy lay tilted on the ground, her dress torn, hair disheveled, her elegance lost.

Fang Zhixing descended from the sky, landing beside her, coldly saying, "Fairy, this is how spells are used."

"Deadly Entangling Vines!"

A soft rustling sound suddenly erupted, and strands of vine abruptly crawled up from the ground, entwining the Fairy’s hands, feet, and slender waist.

The vines pulled in all directions.

The Fairy then stretched her arms open, spreading her legs, forming a large character.

"Fellow Daoist, calm down!"

The Fairy panicked, quickly saying, "I am Shi Yunhui of the ’Xiafei Sect,’ permitted by the Sect to cultivate here."