Immortal Fairies Always Have Designs on Me
Chapter 189 - 119 Mu Qingyue: "More obedient than a puppy, right?"_2

Chapter 189: Chapter 119 Mu Qingyue: "More obedient than a puppy, right?"_2

Qi Xingyu’s pupils constricted: "Possession?"

"Ahahaha — correct." The stone statue leaned back, laughing loudly, its tongue moving nimbly between its lips and teeth: "This is a gift from this seat to you ants."

He suddenly turned his head to look down at the crowd, pupils made of ghostly fire flickering with excitement: "With so many ’guests,’ where should I start?"

As he finished speaking, from the cracks of the palace doors, clear lake water slowly flowed in. As it surged, hands made of water reached out, releasing deep Soul Power that made everyone’s Sea of Consciousness tremble slightly.

"You should be full of gratitude to this seat." The stone statue exaggeratedly twisted its body: "Those who can’t enter here will become nourishment for this seat’s gravekeepers, but you are different..."

His voice paused, and he tilted his head to look at Lu Jin’an: "Why did you defile the sacred place of this seat’s return to the Mortal World?"

Lu Jin’an was not among his options because Lu Jin’an had entered here relying on Space Rules.

And he did not need cultivators who understood space.

Zhu Nanzhi frowned slightly, and Zhan Ming in her hand let out a crisp sword hum, but before she could speak, the stone statue’s eyes turned to her: "You killed a split soul of this seat, afterwards this seat will..."

"Will die." Zhu Nanzhi raised Zhan Ming in her hand, the sword tip pointing directly at the stone statue’s brow, Spiritual Power surging around her: "You are merely Harmonization."

"Not the same." The stone statue shook its head: "This seat is God, is Immortal, is..."

Crack—

The stone statue’s voice stalled, and he looked down at his right hand, where a break had appeared at the connection between the middle finger and the palm.

Stone fragments fell, revealing red flesh and white bones underneath.

He remained silent, as quiet as before a storm.

He knew this was Space Power, and among the crowd, only the cultivator who defiled his sacred place understood advanced Space Power, but even then couldn’t do it silently.

But this was indeed that boy’s Spiritual Power...

The stone statue seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head, seeing Lu Jin’an still seemingly small, but now so close.

’So close.’

"So close."

He thought this as he saw the excitement flashing in Lu Jin’an’s eyes.

Vigorous Force, like scorching lava, gathered in Lu Jin’an’s legs, and as he maneuvered, it echoed like thunder.

Boom!

At this moment, Lu Jin’an’s body stretched to the extreme, and although the Left Assistant Palace is a Dao Palace of one of the dark stars, it’s still a Dao Palace in Ziwei Doushu.

As the Vigorous Force flowed through his whole body and erupted, the explosions of bones sounded like firecrackers going off, ultimately converging in his right leg.

Like a flood dragon’s roar reverberating through the palace, a powerful leg whip directly kicked the stone statue on the cheek.

The Red Gang Power around Lu Jin’an was like the blazing sun!

Bang!

Numerous fragments flew in the air, the giant stone statue involuntarily took a step to the side, instinctively supporting itself with both hands on the ancient platform, preventing its head from tilting further.

Pitter-patter...

Fractured fragments mixed with dust fell, revealing the blood and bone networks beneath, blood red.

The ghostly fire in the stone statue’s eye sockets jumped increasingly violently, especially where the Gang Power burned upon touching the flesh, emitting white smoke.

His deceased body most abhorred the extremely yang and just Gang Power.

"Human Clan..."

The stone statue roared and turned his head, but Lu Jin’an was no longer in sight, instead, his left knee suddenly buckled, the hot Gang Power scorching the flesh, and his expression shifted.

’Not good!’

But it was too late.

With flames blazing, Lu Jin’an, gripping Netherworld Validation with both hands, stood behind his left leg, cold and indifferent like a weapon.

Swish—

The scorching sword edge of Netherworld Validation dragged hot air currents, cutting straight through the exposed flesh textures of the stone statue’s knee joint.

As the sword Qi clashed with the flesh, a thick mist of blood vapor spread from the back of the knee, like fallen dead trees, instantly turning to powder.

Amid the sword Qi and blood vapor, Lu Jin’an’s figure broke through and fell, already reversing his grip on the sword hilt, unfolding his domain, Vigorous Force swept around.

Swish swish...

Innumerable fragments clattered down, the stone statue’s knee slammed heavily to the ground, kneeling on one knee.

A huge palm swung behind, but instead of reaching for Lu Jin’an, it was to protect his ankle.

Yet his hand did not feel the familiar Space Power.

Where?

There!

The stone statue’s expression changed, his movement paused for a moment, then he roared loudly: "Do not move!"

Clang—

This was an exceedingly sharp sword cry.

Because the Netherworld Validation in Lu Jin’an’s hand had pierced into the stone sword on the side of the ancient platform, the sword tip pointed precisely between the words ’Du Duan.’

The stone statue reached out ferociously, and Lu Jin’an, forming a Daoist Skill tactic with his left hand, silently counted in his heart.

’Three, two, one...’

Lu Jin’an’s left hand shone with Daoist skill brilliance: Sword Control Technique.

Bang!

The encompassing fragments of the great sword burst completely, and Lu Jin’an watched as, due to Space Rules, the hand had already come close, then clenched his left hand fiercely, while Spiritual Power and Vigorous Force intertwined into barriers before him.

Bang——

Like a meteor streaking through the sky, Lu Jin’an’s body scraped through the air, crashing heavily into the palace’s wall, with crackling explosions and what seemed like the sound of bone breaking.

"Puh!"

Blood spurted from Lu Jin’an’s mouth, and the flow of Spiritual Power and Vigorous Force within him instantly became chaotic.

"Don’t come over!"

Lu Jin’an shouted lowly, clearly speaking to Zhu Nanzhi and Mu Qingyue.

The figures of the two women paused successively as they rushed forward.

"Pah!"

Embedded slightly into the wall, Lu Jin’an spat a mist of blood onto the ground, and the somewhat stabilized Spiritual Power supported him to float forward a distance.