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Chapter 451 - 505: The Holy Woman’s Daoist Charm on the Lotus Platform

Chapter 451: Chapter 505: The Holy Woman’s Daoist Charm on the Lotus Platform

"Thud..."

Chen Nan’s heavy footsteps pounded on the ground as he came to a stop.

Staring at the youth in white beside the Jade Lotus Platform, he gripped the Hunyuan Killing Sword tightly, his face turning ugly, "Last time you escaped, do you still want to court death this time?"

This youth in white was none other than Hua Yunfei, the top disciple of the Desire Palace, who had previously crossed swords with Chen Nan in the Qianzhong Mountain Range—and Jiang Yifei’s senior brother.

Initially, he was cornered by Chen Nan and the Poison Wolf and had to use two life-saving talismans to escape.

"You shouldn’t have mentioned last time, but since you did, today I must kill you," retorted Hua Yunfei, gently shaking his folding fan. Beneath his seemingly graceful exterior, an extremely dreadful killing aura emanated.

Chen Nan sneered, "If I could defeat you once, I can defeat you twice."

"Last time it was two against one, naturally I stood no chance. Today, when there’s only you here, beheading you will be like reaching into a bag to get something," Hua Yunfei glanced at the Jade Lotus Platform on the ground, "As for this platform, naturally, you have no part in it."

"Then bring it on, I will show you today how one should kill," Chen Nan taunted.

"Still talking tough at your moment of death!"

With a "snap", Hua Yunfei closed his folding fan and reached for the Jade Lotus Platform on the ground.

Chen Nan’s expression changed; if the platform ended up in his hands, his defensive power would be greatly increased, and Chen Nan feared he might not be able to overcome him. He made his decision in an instant.

"Whoosh..."

The dart cut through the sky as if it were a meteor falling, carrying with it a trail of white light, shooting towards Hua Yunfei’s left hand which was reaching for the platform.

Hua Yunfei hadn’t expected Chen Nan to throw the dart, and if he didn’t retract his hand, it would surely be pierced. With no other choice, he had to withdraw his hand.

And in the very moment he retracted his hand, Chen Nan already lunged forward with his sword.

"Clang..."

The folding fan in Hua Yunfei’s hand was made of fine steel.

When their weapons collided, a violent surge of True Qi vibrated out, sweeping across all directions, shattering many branches, whipping up numerous dead leaves and twigs in a desolate spectacle.

Both of them took more than ten steps back before they steadied themselves.

"You may have improved, but you are still not my match," Hua Yunfei said lightly, shaking his folding fan and looking at Chen Nan.

"Arrogant and ignorant. I have already killed four Qi Dao Ten Layers, and today you will become the fifth," Chen Nan said firmly, though he had to admit in his heart that Hua Yunfei was a formidable opponent.

Compared to their last encounter in the Qianzhong Mountain Range, Hua Yunfei’s strength had advanced a step further, reaching the Peak of the Ten Layers Heavenly Realm, only a step away from the Master Realm.

Once he took that step, he would become a peerless master of the Yu Dao.

"No matter how talented you are, you are still only at the Ninth Layer," Hua Yunfei said, glancing at the Jade Lotus Platform, "I’ve changed my mind now. If you give up the platform, I cannot spare your life."

"Give up my ass, if I had known you’re such a beast, I should’ve resisted those few seconds of pleasure and shot you on the wall," Chen Nan swung the Killing Sword in his hand, unleashing thousands of layers of killing aura, cleaving down towards Hua Yunfei with all his might.

Hua Yunfei was completely enraged as well, it was one thing for Chen Nan to insult him, but to curse his mother—did this man have no upbringing at all?

But upon further thought, he realized he was being foolish. In a life and death battle, who would care about manners with their enemy?

"Hum..."

True Qi flowed all over Hua Yunfei’s body, his garments fluttering with noise, as he wielded his folding fan like a club, attacking Chen Nan fiercely.

Chen Nan let out a cold snort, raised the Killing Sword high, and rushed forward.

Just when Hua Yun Fei gathered all his strength, preparing to engage in a fight to the death with Chen Nan, Chen Nan’s figure suddenly flashed, and he performed the Slaughter God Seven Steps, sidestepping three meters to the side and charging toward the White Jade Lotus Platform.

Only then did Hua Yun Fei realize he had been tricked. Chen Nan had angered him for the sole purpose of making him lose his rationale.

Now that he was primed to attack with full force, there was no time to pivot and block. As he watched Chen Nan’s hand about to grasp the Lotus Platform, Hua Yun Fei let out an angry roar. The folding fan in his hand instantly opened and, with a flick, flew out of his grip, slashing towards Chen Nan’s wrist.

This was a folding fan with Fine Steel as its framework, which, when infused with Inner Strength, had an Attack Power no less potent than swords.

However, facing such a fierce attack, Chen Nan remained unperturbed. His hand did not stop for a moment, reaching for the Lotus Petals on the White Jade Lotus Platform.

Hua Yun Fei’s expression changed. Did this guy no longer want his hand?

A thrill of excitement surged in his heart, and he couldn’t help but reveal a sinister smile. However, at this moment, Chen Nan’s flesh-and-blood hand suddenly transformed into a dazzling golden color. There was not the slightest energy fluctuation on his palm, yet it was filled with a destructive aura.

Crack Sky Hand!

"Pop..."

The folding fan made a diagonal slash against Chen Nan’s palm, and with a mighty tremor initiated by Chen Nan, the unrivaled True Martial Power instantly tore the void and rebounded onto the Folding Fan.

"Clang..."

When flesh met fan, it surprisingly emitted the sound of hard objects colliding.

A fine wound appeared on Chen Nan’s palm, but the folding fan was also sent flying obliquely out of his hand, severing several large trees, and its Fine Steel framework was blasted out of shape.

Hua Yun Fei was greatly shocked inside.

Once the folding fan was thrown, although it couldn’t unleash his full strength, it still retained at least fifty percent of his power, enough to instantly kill an ordinary martial artist at the Qi Dao Ninth Layer.

Yet, not only could it not cut off Chen Nan’s hand, but it was also repelled by his palm.

Such a formidable physical body was truly defying the heavens!

They were both martial artists. Why could his palm withstand weapons, even smash Cultivators’ Magic Treasures, and yet Hua Yun Fei couldn’t?

His mind was in turmoil. Since childhood, he had been extolled as a genius by the elders of his sect. He had never lost in an equal-stage battle. But now, facing Chen Nan of the Nine-layered Heaven, he no longer had the assurance of victory.

How could this be a genius? He was utterly incompetence!

While he was stunned, Chen Nan had already grabbed the Lotus Petal of the Jade Lotus Platform, holding it firmly in his hand.

The Lotus Platform was crystal clear, about thirty centimeters tall and had a diameter of half a meter, with three layers of petals, twelve on each layer, adding up to thirty-six Lotus Petals in total.

Inside these translucent petals, each held a different image.

Chen Nan had seen the statue of the Immortal Spirit Saintess in the Immortal Spirit Valley before. It was identical to Su Qingqing; the images within these petals depicted the true Immortal Spirit Saintess herself, each with varying expressions and each possess a different Daoist charm.

It seemed like each picture represented an unsurpassed Daoist charm. However, these charms were too profound, and with Chen Nan’s current Realm, it was tough to comprehend.

"Hua Yun Fei, now you die!"

Chen Nan lifted the Jade Lotus Platform above his head and charged with all his strength.

He was very clear about how powerful the Jade Lotus Platform was. Coupled with his own Inner Strength, he believed that the platform’s strike would be unstoppable by Hua Yun Fei.

(It’s already the thirty-first, and after today, the monthly tickets will reset. My brothers and sisters, if you have them, cast them quickly, I’ll continue writing!)