Chapter 121 (1/2)

Chapter 121: He’s The One to Die

Seeing the situation, Little Fatty was appalled. He could not be bothered to wait for HongYing’s reply and immediately shouted, “Junior sister, we will not be able to hold him down for any longer! Hurry up and leave! If not the both of us will die here together!”

As HongYing heard that, her body shook as her eyes lit up and said resolutely, “I came back here to die with you!”

‘I came back here to die with you!’ Although these words were simple and unadorned, it showed the resolute feelings deep within HongYing’s heart! Her voice wasn’t loud, but it struck like thunder in Little Fatty’s ears, rooting him to the spot.

He could never imagine that this lady who was always so high above and reachable, the only daughter of the sect master, the celestial maiden-like HongYing, would say something so moving in this life and death moment. At this moment, the distance between Little Fatty and HongYing was completely reduced to nothing as their hearts connected. Both of them sat on the wind copper bell and stared deep into each other's’ eyes. Both their faces slowly drew near to each other. At this moment, whether it was Tu QianCheng or anything that happened in the world, it all vanished from their minds. Their hearts could no longer contain anything else except for each other.

Finally, the both of their faces became extremely close to each other as their cheeks met. Next, it was their soft lips, touching each other and producing a feeling like sparks flying, completely shocking the both of them as they simultaneously separated.

HongYing, who gave up her first kiss became extremely embarra.s.sed. But, she did not have any intention of backing out as she closed her eyes and stuck out her lips, waiting for Little Fatty.

Facing the beauty in front of her, Little Fatty was filled with bliss at this moment. At the same time, a manly chauvinistic side of him came out as he thought to himself, ‘I must protect her! I cannot allow her to die in the hands of Tu QianCheng!’

Thinking about this, Little Fatty smiled gently as he said to HongYing softly, “Junior sister, I will not allow you to die. The person who should die is him!”

As HongYing heard that, she received a rude shock. She did not understand why Little Fatty would say something at this moment, it was as though he still had a trump card left unplayed.

Thinking about this, HongYing forced open her eyes. The only thing she saw was Little Fatty’s right hand leaving the bell and raising high up in the sky. A ball of mystical inscriptions made from spiritual Qi slowly began to form a talisman in his hands.

Finally, Little Fatty shouted with a loud roar, “Tu QianCheng, go and die!” As he said that, he used everything he had and smashed the talisman onto the large copper bell.

The next moment, the large copper bell gave out a loud ring, spreading across a hundred kilometres. With his spiritual sense, Little Fatty could easily detect everything that was happening in the bell. Under the activation of the spiritual talisman, countless of sound waves were given out from the bell as it gathered back into the interior of the bell in a fixed and mystical fas.h.i.+on. They began to overlay upon each other, forming an extremely destructive force in the small region.

Tu QianCheng who was within the bell didn’t even have time to let out a shriek as his soul was completely dissipated by the sound waves and bones reduced to mush. Especially his ferocious-looking eyes, they exploded on the spot in an extremely gruesome fas.h.i.+on. Tu QianCheng who terrorized the cultivator’s world for over a few centuries had completely died just like that.

However, Little Fatty who used the spiritual talisman to kill Tu QianCheng did not have it easy either. In order to kill him in a single hit, all of his spiritual Qi had been used up in that single attack resulting in him being completely exhausted of spiritual Qi. Including his previous inner and physical injuries, even if he was an iron man, he wouldn’t be able to endure it.

The poor Little Fatty felt a wave of pain pa.s.s through his entire body as he fell off the bell, completely powerless to keep himself steady.

HongYing hurriedly flew down and grabbed Little Fatty, preventing him from falling down. But, Little Fatty’s face was completely pale as the corner of his lips slowly dribbled a streak of blood. HongYing became completely frantic as she held Little Fatty’s arms and shook it vigorously saying, “Fatty bro, fatty bro! What’s wrong with you?!”

“Don’t shake me anymore!” Little Fatty said with a bitter laughter, “My spiritual Qi is completely exhausted and my organs have slightly s.h.i.+fted. Along with that is a little bit of fracture. It may seem frightening, but they are all light injuries. I would be fine after having some elixirs!”

As HongYing heard that, she immediately said, “I have a Heavenly Mystical Elixir!”

As she said that, she took out a small red bottle from her dimensional storage bag. From within, she took out a pearl sized, transparent elixir, giving out the fragrance of a top cla.s.s elixir.

Seeing that, Little Fatty did not know whether to laugh or cry as he hurriedly said, “I only have some light injuries. Any random elixirs would do. Such high-grade elixirs are unnecessary!”

What was the Heavenly Mystical Elixir? It was the highest grade elixir produced within the Mystical Sky Yard. The materials alone required over hundreds of thousand-year-old herbs and required an expert years to complete it. The success rate was also extremely pitiful. Even with the wealth of the Mystical Sky Yard, a few hundred years of hard work would only yield about 10 of these elixirs.