Chapter 17 - A Great Battle (2/2)

At this time, the large gold brick fiercely slammed onto the big copper bell. The people around could only hear a ‘Peng’ sound, before seeing the gold brick being sent flying. It also regained its shape of just a few inches, and hairline cracks could be seen appearing on the brick, very apparently it was badly damaged. The large copper bell did not move a single inch and did not even give out a single sound. It was almost as though what slammed into it was not a small hill, but just a feather.

w.a.n.g Zhong and Han Ling Feng were startled by the sight. They could not believe what they just saw in front of them.

However, although they were stunned, Little Fatty was not. As the large copper bell was smashed, his spiritual sense also received an impact. Although it was not injured, but it let Little Fatty realise something. Although the copper bell was strong, but he who was mentally connected with it was very weak. If he suffered too strong of an impact, the big copper bell may not have a single scratch, but he would have died from the collapse of his mental state.

Little Fatty did not want that, so he made up his mind, and decided not to play with these guys any further. Thus, he quickly pulled out 3 talismans, and tore them without any hesitation and pointed at the 3 people opposite him.

As the 3 of them saw that the talismans Little Fatty took out were as thick as copper coins, they could immediately tell that this was a middle-grade talisman. They were only at the XianTian stage and had no confidence to forcefully receive the foundational stage spell. It frightened them to the point where they quickly got into a defensive position. w.a.n.g Zhong and Han Ling Feng speedily laid a defensive formation and recalled their flying sword back to protect themselves at the same time. But cultivator Zhang was more unlucky. After his magical tool was smashed by the copper bell, his mental state was injured and was bleeding from all seven orifices. (T/N: The original said that he was bleeding through 7 holes) It was as though someone hammered his brain, and he felt woozy in the head, not even able to focus on the scene before him, let alone have the energy to deal with Little Fatty’s attack.

But, very soon the three of them realised that whether or not they defended, the results would be the same. As Little Fatty snapped a finger, three streaks of 5 elemental green gas trapped them as though it was a snake.

“Wind Binding Spell!” The three of them quickly recognised that this spell was not a high level one, but one which was very troublesome to deal with. Against another cultivator at the same level, it could only trap the other party for a short period of time. But when an expert uses it against a weaker opponent, it could even trap the other party for up to a few days. Because the talisman which Little Fatty used was refined by a foundational stage cultivator, the spell stored inside was equivalent to one being used by a foundational stage cultivator. Against the three of them who were in the Xian Tian stage, it was as frightful as a thick iron chain trapping them. Resulting in them being unable to move completely. Even if they struggled with all their might, it would take at least an hour for them to free themselves.

But, would Little Fatty give them the chance to escape? Thinking about this, as the three of them were trapped, they were immediately scared till their faces turned deathly white. Cultivator Zhang ignored the dizziness and pain in his head and immediately shouted “Junior brother, junior brother, I was wrong. I was blinded by them, please have mercy on me, I’m willing to~”

“Go and die!” Little Fatty did not give him a chance to say any rubbish. He took out his Lightning Wind sword and deeply pierced it into cultivator Zhang’s DanTian, and forcefully allowed lightning to penetrate into the surroundings. Resulting in the channels of his body to be completely destroyed.

After receiving such a serious injury, cultivator Zhang was completely crippled and became a mortal. Unless he could obtain a treasure which could go against the heavens, he does not need to think about cultivating for his entire life. However, a treasure of that grade, would not be easily obtained by even a JinDan stage expert. Who would be willing to give it to him?

After receiving such a serious injury, cultivator Zhang screamed in agony and fainted immediately. Seeing his plight, w.a.n.g Zhong was frightened till he turned green and hurriedly said “Song Zhong, Song older brother, have mercy! I know my mistake already!”

“Even if you know your mistake you have to die!” Little Fatty could not be bothered to hear his rubbish but rushed forward like a cannon and crippled his cultivation. Only after w.a.n.g Zhong was struck by a wave of lightning and fainted, did Little Fatty look at Han Ling Feng with a lecherous grin?

Of course, a princess was also a person and was afraid of death too! Especially a cultivator, who knew that they could have up to a few hundred or thousand years to live. Who could accept dying of shame at only the age of 20?

Anyway, Han Ling Feng was definitely not resigned to dying. With tears in her eyes, she pitifully pleaded “Song senior brother, don’t kill me, please? I know my mistake!”

“Babe, I’m very comforted that you know your mistake.” Little Fatty came to Han Ling Feng’s side with a smile on his face. He unrestrainedly covered her mouth and said “Open your mouth! If you do not want to die!”

Han Ling Feng was startled, and struggled for a bit, but very quickly could not help but give in the Little Fatty’s threat. After she opened her mouth, she felt Little Fatty stuff a pill into her mouth.

“What did you feed me?” Han Ling Feng asked in shock.

“Don’t you have any feeling?” Little Fatty smiled lecherously while keeping his sword, and unrestrainedly put his hands on her peaks, continuously groping.

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