Chapter 12 - Escaping Pitifully (1/2)
Chapter 12: Escaping Pitifully
Little Fatty knew that things weren’t good. The amount of time which she spent cultivating was much longer. She had already reached the 3rd Level of the XianTian stage, which was 2 levels above him. Her flying sword was also of a better grade and was unequivocally faster. If he allowed her to catch up, he would be dead for sure!
Thus the moment he saw that it was her, without a second word, he immediately sped up and fled. Thoughts about stopping didn’t even come across his mind.
Han Ling Feng saw that Little Fatty ignored her and not only continued running, but even speeding up. She got p.i.s.sed off, laughing coldly she said: “Stupid Fatty who does not know what is good for you, do you think that you can escape from the palms of my hand? Look like I have to teach you a lesson!”
As she said, she pointed with her delicate fingers and softly said, “Fire~”
The moment she said it, a ball of fire, which was as big as a bowl, smashed towards Little Fatty like a meteor.
Although Little Fatty was escaping with all his might, it did not slip his mind to observe the danger behind him. The moment he saw that the opponent had attacked, he did not dare to delay, and dodged with all his might, avoiding the fireball by a small margin.
Seeing that the fireball was avoided, she was enraged and thought to herself: ‘If I cannot even stop a trash like him, wouldn’t I become the joke amongst people in future?’ Thinking about this, Han Ling Feng’s compet.i.tive spirit surfaced, both her hands waving, and released fireb.a.l.l.s consecutively.
This put Little Fatty in a sorry state as the speed of the fireball was already originally fast, dodging one of it when he was flying on his sword was already not bad, but with the opponent consecutively firing it, it was not something which could be dodged relying on his mastery of the flying sword. Helplessly, Little Fatty could only land and use his legs to avoid the fireb.a.l.l.s. He became as agile as a leopard once on the ground, relying on the terrain to dodge every fireball while at the same time sprinting forward.
In the eyes of the spectators, a comedic scene was happening. Little Fatty was like a stray dog, crazily escaping while Han Ling Feng, who was behind, mercilessly and continuously shooting out fireb.a.l.l.s. Along with a chain of explosions when the fireb.a.l.l.s landed on the ground, Little Fatty miraculously did not fall and was still crazily running for his life.
Although Little Fatty could avoid a direct hit by the fireball, he could not avoid the explosive radius of it. Thus the clothes he was wearing were long ago charred by the sparks of the explosion, resulting in holes all over. Even his face was burnt black by the smoke, not mentioning how pitiful he was.
Luckily, when Han Ling Feng met Little Fatty, he was not far from the s.h.i.+fting Towers. So, after Little Fatty persistently sprinted for a while, Han Ling Feng had no choice but to give up the hunt. After all, they were chasing him in private, and this should not be exposed. The s.h.i.+fting Towers was considered an important place within the Mystical Sky Yard, where there were experts stationed all year round. Han Ling Feng would never dare to kill an outer court disciple in the presence of the sect elders.
Thus, when Little Fatty could see the s.h.i.+fting Towers from afar, Han Ling Feng had no choice but to stop. No matter how much she wanted the 10 pieces of spiritual stone, she did not dare to make trouble here openly.
Although Han Ling Feng stopped, she did not leave. Instead, she controlled her flying sword to hover over Little Fatty and fiercely said “Stupid fatty, don’t think that just because you reached the s.h.i.+fting Towers you are safe. Come back with me quietly, and I can plead leniency to w.a.n.g Zhong senior on your behalf. If not, unless you can stay in there forever, you are doomed for sure!”
Little Fatty did not answer her directly, instead, he took out his flying sword and continued rus.h.i.+ng. Only when he reached the entrance of the s.h.i.+fting Towers, did he grin towards Han Ling Feng and said “Han Ling Feng right?”
“That’s right, I am your great aunt!” Han Ling Feng laughed coldly and said “What do you want!”
“I want to say!” Little Fatty maintained his grin and said “Stupid b.i.t.c.h, you’re dead for sure! I, your grandpa, will make sure you wish you were dead one day!”
The smile on his face was like a flower, but the things from his mouth were as venomous as a snake. The dramatic contrast which was shown on Little Fatty, made him look very lecherous.
After Han Ling Feng heard it, she almost fell from her sword. Although she was not a top cla.s.s pract.i.tioner, but she was also not too bad amongst the outer court disciples. Being a beautiful lady, she was also well-taken care off by many people, when was she humiliated by people before? She could not imagine that today, she was scolded by such a lewd and weak looking fatty. He even used such vulgar and despicable language to scold her. She could not understand, being a pract.i.tioner who was resolved to be an immortal, could be so lecherous. Resulting in her almost dying of anger on the spot.
“You, you, you~” Han Ling Feng trembled and point at Little Fatty, stunned for words for half a day. At this moment, her face was flushed red, both eyes dizzy, not knowing what to do.
“You, you your head!” Little Fatty was still smiling and said “The things that happened today, we are not finished yet, you better wash your a.s.s and prepare to be taken care off by me!”
You b.a.s.t.a.r.d!” Han Ling Feng was angered silly, she could not control the rage within her heart and wanted to attack him on the spot.
But just as she prepared her spell, a body figure appeared beside her, and coldly said “Are you going to attack in a restricted area?”
This was an expert who emitted a negative, and cold Qi. He was at least at the 10th level of the XianTian stage. Without using his flying sword, he could appear instantaneously and stood in mid air. One could see how frightful his abilities was. From the black Taoist robe he was wearing, one could tell that he was the guard of the s.h.i.+fting Towers. The s.h.i.+fting Towers was an important place within the sect, the surrounding area was an area which did not allow disciples to fight, it was a notable martial restricted area. Anybody who dared to fight in this area would be caught and punished severely.
Thus, as Han Ling Feng heard this sound, she came back to her senses. She was scared till she quickly dispelled her spell, following which, she forced a smile and said “I do not dare, it is just that this shameless b.a.s.t.a.r.d really made me too mad. He actually used such vulgar words to humiliate me, so, out of anger, I~”
“I do not care about the things between the both of you. People who have nothing to do here are not allowed to stop here, leave if you have nothing!” The guy coldly said.