Chapter 2538 - Where to find the fated one despite hearing the sound of the bamboo flute? (1/2)

Fei Ying quickly protected Xiong Zhan but was also pushed back by a single punch from Jiang Chen.

Whereas He Ba wasn’t as lucky as Xiong Zhan. Jiang Chen locked onto him, rendering He Ba’s swift techniques useless.

Jiang Chen fought in close quarter, forcing He Ba into a passive position. He, who was an old monster of the Tianqi Mountain Range, was pushed into this situation. His eyes were filled with fear. Jiang Chen was set on killing him.

Zhu Ri did not dawdle as he kept on tackling, ramming Jiang Chen backwards but Jiang Chen managed to rush back without issue. He completely overpowered the duo, and he could’ve finished them off within 10 clashes if he used the Dragon Transformation.

Yu Jingfan was in utter shock. Jiang Chen’s strength felt like an indomitable mountain, unmovable.

“I don’t wanna die!” He Ba shrieked in fear.

However, Jiang Chen did not give him a chance to react as he pounded, shattering He Ba’s bones and meridians, completely crippling him and his divine energy dissipated. Now he looked like a wilted old piece of wood.

“I, Zhu Ri, did not expect to walk out of this alive.” Zhu Ri harrumphed, he would rather die standing than dying like a coward.

“Then, I’ll give you a swift death.” Jiang Chen back-thrust with his leg, making Hong Yan and Fei Ying instinctively back off as the force was too great.

Zhu Ri suffered a serious injury, putting him at the edge of death. But Jiang Chen was pretty impressed by his guts.

“Don’t let me suffer.” Zhu Ri looked at Jiang Chen.

“Alright.”

Jiang Chen then punched and sent him off to the other side.

Yu Jingfan finally knew how terrifying and unstoppable Jiang Chen was.

Suddenly, a rapid tune coming from a flute reverberated through the endless pit. Everyone’s attention turned towards the source of the sound.

“It’s him?” Jiang Chen said.

It’s the same flute that he had heard from the peach blossom forest, familiar, but this time it’s more heart-racing. Everyone felt threatened, nervous as a new enemy suddenly emerged.

An azure-robed girl with a temperament of a lotus root slowly descended upon the group with a bamboo flute in her palm, a pretty lady.

“Little fella, to think you came here too.” The Old Gibbon murmured and sighed.

“I am only acting upon the request of others, just staying loyal to my duty.” The young lady’s voice was clear and soothing as she looked at the old ape.

“The voice of the bamboo flute reaches the whole valley, yet where is the fated one?” Jiang Chen said with a smile.

He did not expect the expert who pushed him to a corner was a weak-looking young lady.

“You flatter me.”