Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 884 - 455 Immortal Treasures

Chapter 884: 455 Immortal Treasures

But Fang Zhixing smiled grimly and directly announced: "You lost."

Clang~

Iron shackles fell from the sky, seemingly appearing out of thin air, clasping onto Deng Jinxiu’s body.

His wrists suddenly sank, and his neck was bent downwards.

With a thud, Deng Jinxiu directly knelt, falling to Fang Zhixing’s feet, utterly suppressed.

"These shackles are..."

Deng Jinxiu felt a chill in his heart, his expression instantly filled with fear and unease.

At this moment, he faintly guessed Fang Zhixing’s identity.

"The Heavenly Prison, how could it be..."

The fighting spirit within him, like a sandcastle under crashing waves, collapsed and scattered in an instant.

No matter how strong the Xiafei Sect is, what does it amount to in front of the Heavenly Court?

Deng Jinxiu lamented endlessly in his heart.

Frankly, if he had known earlier that Fang Zhixing had connections with the Heavenly Court, he wouldn’t have dared to fight back at all.

Who the hell would dare provoke the Heavenly Court?

Fang Zhixing paid no heed to Deng Jinxiu’s thoughts, and after controlling him, he struck the back of his head with his palm.

Bam!

Deng Jinxiu’s body shook violently, spitting out a mouthful of Immortal Blood, and directly fell unconscious.

It wasn’t over yet.

Fang Zhixing darted forward like an arrow, the Prison Suppressing Hand being unmatched, subduing another elder and two young ones with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, all five immortals of Xiafei Sect were lying on the ground, each vomiting blood.

This scene...

Cao Jiaoyu was terrified, extremely shaken.

But the next second, she too couldn’t escape the suppression of the Prison Suppressing Hand, her snow-white back sunken like a bitch with a broken spine.

[2, killed or defeated 10 beings of the same level (completed)]

"Hmm, that was easy!"

Fang Zhixing smiled satisfied, feeling immensely delighted.

Then, like following a procedure, he quickly drained the Essence Blood of the seven immortals and plundered their treasures.

This time luck was on his side.

Tang Yuanguan was carrying a plain Six Harmonies Mirror, which turned out to be a genuine Tenth Level Immortal Treasure.

This Six Harmonies Mirror has endless magical uses, not only can it release an indestructible halo, defending against the power of Fate, but if used properly, it can also reflect all attacks.

Of course, trying to reflect an enemy’s attack is very difficult.

This technique not only consumes a lot but also requires the user to have a very high mastery over the Six Harmonies Mirror.

When Tang Yuanguan was promoted to an immortal, the Tang Family Immortal Clan was jubilant, celebrating joyfully, thus rewarding him with the Six Harmonies Mirror for protection.

After acquiring the Six Harmonies Mirror, Tang Yuanguan immediately made a blood pact to recognize ownership and conscientiously refined it for some time, achieving a level of proficiency that allowed instant use.

Unfortunately, caught off guard in the previous battle, Tang Yuanguan couldn’t even utilize the Six Harmonies Mirror before being sneak-attacked by Fang Zhixing.

It’s too late to say anything now.

Like a ravenous wolf, Fang Zhixing thoroughly devoured Tang Yuanguan and the others, leaving nothing behind.

After a short while, one man and one dog left the scene.

As time slowly passed...

The seven immortals gradually regained consciousness.

In their extremely weak state, they had no choice but to sit cross-legged, circulating their cultivation techniques to adjust their breath.

Fortunately, the Daffodil Palace’s Immortal Energy was still abundant.

Gradually, they regained a trace of vitality, enough strength to speak.

Tang Yuanguan rubbed his slightly aching chest, his face full of venomous resentment, and said hatefully: "Who the hell was that bastard, daring to rob us?"

Deng Jinxiu quickly said: "Master, calm down. That person is suspected of having cultivated the Heavenly Court Technique, his identity and background must be extraordinary."

"The Heavenly Court?!"

Tang Yuanguan frowned deeply, filled with suspicion, and said doubtfully: "Someone with a Heavenly Court background would be living the high life anywhere, why would they resort to robbery?"

Hearing this, Deng Jinxiu couldn’t help but feel doubtful as well, and clicked his tongue: "Could it be that this person somehow, by chance, obtained the Heavenly Court Technique?"

Tang Yuanguan sneered: "Most likely that’s the case, otherwise that bastard could walk arrogantly just by ’identity’, who would dare not show him respect?"

Deng Jinxiu couldn’t help but feel invigorated, his face filled with overwhelming greed.

If one could get their hands on the Heavenly Court Technique...

That would be a fortune that shakes the heavens!

Deng Jinxiu’s breathing grew heavy, and he quickly said: "We must report this matter to the sect as soon as possible..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yuanguan interrupted coldly: "Senior Brother Deng, this is a chance for our Tang Family Immortal Clan, there’s no need to trouble the sect, right?"

Deng Jinxiu’s expression froze, realizing that Tang Yuanguan wanted to leverage his family power to claim this opportunity alone.

His heart was suddenly filled with mixed emotions, but on the surface, he said with a smile: "Junior Brother speaks wisely."

Nothing could be done.

The reason Deng Jinxiu followed Tang Yuanguan wasn’t because they had a good relationship, but because the Tang Family Immortal Clan had already bought him over.

In cultivation, resources, companions, techniques, and locations are essential.

Coming from a humble background, Deng Jinxiu had little backing, and even though he joined the Xiafei Sect, and even possessing the Three Stars War Body, he still couldn’t secure much cultivation resources.

Out of necessity, he chose to attach himself to the Tang Family Immortal Clan, becoming Tang Yuanguan’s retainer.

Tang Yuanguan pondered for a moment and turned to Cao Jiaoyu, asking in a deep voice: "Do you still have a Sound Transmission Talisman?"

Cao Jiaoyu gave a bitter smile, spread her hands, and said: "All my savings over the years were robbed clean by that person, I have nothing left."

Tang Yuanguan immediately ordered: "You go to Nangong City right now and borrow a Sound Transmission Talisman from the Nangong Ancestor, but don’t tell him anything about what happened."

"Yes!"

Cao Jiaoyu didn’t dare disobey and flew away.

A day quickly passed.

Cao Jiaoyu returned, bringing with her a white-robed elder with a high nose and deep eyes, his gaze sharp like a knife or a sword.

The visitor was none other than the master of Nangong City, the Nangong Ancestor!

"Nangong Fuyun..."

Tang Yuanguan narrowed his eyes slightly.