Immortal Father
Chapter 689 - 689 241 Huanglong's First Attempt at a Sneak Attack Three More s!

689: Chapter 241 Huanglong’s First Attempt at a Sneak Attack [Three More Chapters!

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Immortal Huanglong casually tossed out all the fragments of a centipede’s corpse, his left hand transforming into a dragon claw the size of a normal human palm, pinching a green speck of light.

Immortal Huanglong blew on the light, and like an inflating balloon, it revealed the shape and contours of an old Daoist.

“You…

who are you…

You ambushed This Poor Daoist!”

Li Ping’an calmly produced a gourd and poured out a drop of Fountain of Youth Water, indifferently saying,

“I won’t waste words with you.

Today you must die; the only difference is how much you suffer before death.

Will you speak yourself, or shall I ask you one by one?”

The old Daoist, the corners of his mouth curling up in a slight cold smile, indifferently said, “Though This Poor Daoist is not a loyal and righteous man, he is also not someone you can insult easily!”

Li Ping’an nodded and began refining the Fountain of Youth Water with his left hand while his right hand formed a sword finger, slowly approaching the old Daoist’s glabella.

This old Daoist was experienced and knowledgeable, yet at this moment, he became unexplainably flustered.

“Way of the Fountain of Youth…

who are you?

Are you a minion of the Queen Mother?

This Poor Daoist has no grudge with the Queen Mother…

No, the power of the Heavenly Dao, how do you possess the power of the Heavenly Dao?

This Poor Daoist was abandoned by the Heavenly Dao and could never mistake it; that force at your fingertips is the power of the Heavenly Dao.”

Li Ping’an’s sword finger had already reached.

Sizzle.

A faint golden arc burst forth suddenly, enveloping the old Daoist entirely.

Li Ping’an calmly uttered two words: “Heavenly Thunder.”

Dozens of hair-like pitch-black thunder lights blossomed, with the old Daoist’s remnant soul letting out wails of agony.

Li Ping’an then said, “Earthly Fire.”

Clusters of blood-red flames emerged from beneath the old Daoist’s feet, instantly enveloping the space around him, turning his screams into convulsive gasps and wheezes.

Immortal Huanglong frowned as he watched, just about to suggest a quick end to the man’s suffering;

The old Daoist’s remnant soul suddenly shattered, turning into pure strands of Spiritual Power and several specks of light.

The Spiritual Power silently dissipated, but the specks of light fell into Li Ping’an’s palm.

A series of scenes flashed through Li Ping’an’s mind, and he had a clear understanding of the old Daoist’s actions.

“Let’s go, Uncle-Master,” Li Ping’an said, “There are two Witch Clan tribes still fighting; we should check out the situation.”

“Ah, alright…

Did the interrogation yield anything?”

“Some simple information; it was actually the Heavenly Dao that helped bring it out.”

“This old Daoist was a centipede fiend, with too many ancient killings, once condemned by the Heavenly Dao.

Later, it was only by using the Western Sect Great Sect Leader’s Twelve-tiered Golden Lotus to suppress his killings that he ended up exiled by the Heavenly Dao.”

Li Ping’an sighed,

“The fiend sought refuge with the Western Sect and worked for them.

The memories retained by the remnant soul are limited; I only know of the recent deeds of the old Daoist.”

“He was following the orders of Jie Yin, the fifth disciple of Qia Feng, starting by fomenting internal strife within the Witch Clan and then taking advantage of the situation to support a Witch Clan power, all while trying to pin the cause of the Witch Clan’s infighting on a certain new Heavenly Emperor.”

Immortal Huanglong chuckled, “It’s a good thing we showed up; otherwise, the Witch Clan could have come knocking without us knowing why.”

“It’s not that simple; the Witch Clan is in chaos now,” Li Ping’an said, “Uncle-Master, can you help me see where that executioner’s trace might be?”

“The Executioner?

This Poor Daoist will keep an eye out.

Still, Ping’an, about this ambush on the fiend…”

“Don’t worry, Uncle-Master, I won’t tell anyone.

Let’s keep it as our little secret.”

Li Ping’an responded with a smile but couldn’t help asking,

“Uncle-Master, have you always fought openly and honorably with others before?”

“The disciples of the Great Sect Leaders, how could we resort to ambush?”

Li Ping’an apologetically said, “I’m sorry; I did not know before.”

Huanglong hastily said, “No issue at all, This Poor Daoist is not that concerned about such a reputation.

Just remember to call upon This Poor Daoist if there’s such a matter in the future.

I have thick skin and can take a lot, don’t misunderstand!

It’s not that I’m interested in these treasures.

Having a few to use is enough; This Poor Daoist simply desires to vanquish demons and uphold the Way.”

Li Ping’an: …Beautiful.

At this moment, these two newly cooperating Precept Teaching Immortals failed to notice a pair of somewhat chilly phoenix eyes already fixed on Immortal Huanglong’s neck.

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(PS: Continuing to ask for monthly tickets!

Still owe 9 extra releases, with 2 added, now owe 7 extra releases.)