Chapter 133 (2/2)

The Fog Concealment Spell was the lowest grade water type concealment spell, which shrouds one with a layer of fog. In other places, it may be rather useless. But in this place where the fog was so thick, it’s concealment effect was extremely good. It allowed Little Fatty to easily hide within the branches of the trees, spying on the other party.

It was a white dressed female cultivator who was extremely pretty and fair. After looking carefully, Little Fatty was immediately elated as he thought to himself, ‘Enemies really always meet! It is actually this d.a.m.n la.s.s! Today, I will definitely toy with you properly!’

This girl was a female cultivator from the Jade Pearl Pavilion who openly provoked Little Fatty a few days ago. Her words were vicious, and after creating so much trouble, Han Bing’er fought in place of her. In the end, it resulted in Little Fatty’s defeat and he was even almost crippled.

Although Little Fatty beautifully said that he would settle the score another day, he was extremely resentful in his heart. He already had the intentions to find a chance to take his revenge. Even if he isn’t going to kill her, he must definitely make a fool out of her to take his revenge.

The terrain here consists of a large waterfall which was a hundred feet tall. On the peak of the waterfall, there was a large tree. On the branch of the large tree, there was a large beehive several feet big with countless of fist-sized bees flying around. Above the hive, was a white jade box, identical to the one Little Fatty obtained.

Seeing this, Little Fatty couldn’t help but cursed, ‘the cultivator who placed all of the Mystical Spiritual Fruit is really such a b.a.s.t.a.r.d. How could he place it in such a dangerous place? The last time, there was a magnetic mountain and flying ants. Without a protective magical artifact, one would have definitely died. Now, it seems like it was just placed atop a beehive, but from the body shape of that giant bee, strong steel wings, and sharp poisonous stinger, it would probably be even more difficult to deal with than the flying ants.

Thinking about this, Little Fatty became even more careful. Then, he carefully took note of the surrounding. Only then did he see a strange old tea tree growing in the middle of the waterfall. Even though it was growing on the cliff, it still stubbornly grew to over a foot thick. From the looks of how old it looks, it is probably at least a thousand years old. The leaves on the tea tree were fresh and green, and the most mystical part about it was that the veins on the leaf naturally formed a circle. It looked like it vaguely formed the shape of a taijitu, as though it contained the laws of the world.

But, this was something which can only be observed if one looked carefully. Under a cursory look, it only looked like a tea tree with some spiritual Qi. Little Fatty was only able to figure all these out because he stared carefully at it.

Seeing this odd tea tree, Little Fatty’s heart was immediately moved. He immediately thought that his Natal Artifact seemed to lack some vitality. This tea tree didn’t seem too bad to him. Although it didn’t have much spiritual Qi, it was better than an ordinary tea tree without spiritual Qi at all. After everything is settled later, it doesn’t seem like a bad idea for him to keep it. Just when Little Fatty was thinking about all these, the la.s.s opposite him finally could not hold back her temptation towards the Mystical Spiritual Fruit. She gently took out a green mirror magical artifact, and in an instant, she disappeared into thin air.

Little Fatty who was hidden with the Fog Concealment Spell was shocked. He then thought to himself, ‘Disciples which come out from the Jade Pearl Pavilion are indeed different! Why does it seem that everyone has a magical artifact? The magical artifact she used looks like that of a mirror, the strangest of the magical artifacts. Be it attack, defence, concealment, investigation, it has all the different functions and is the favourite of all cultivators. I can’t imagine that even this mischievous la.s.s is able to have one! But, from the spiritual Qi emanating from these bees, they don’t seem to be something good to provoke. It may not be so simple to just rely on concealment to steal the Mystical Spiritual Fruit!’

Just when Little Fatty was thinking about that, a shriek sounded from the beehive. Following which, the poor la.s.s held her shoulder as the concealment spell was broken.

Despite her brilliant concealment, it was only able to fool the guards at the outer layer. The moment she reached the core, she was immediately discovered by a bee king who flew past her. It was the second fiercest bee in the hive, only second to the bee empress. In this hive of hundreds of thousands of bees, there were only a few bee kings. Unfortunately, this la.s.s met with it.

The moment they realised that someone approached their nest with concealment, they immediately attacked in rage. Although her magical artifact had a strong defence, it was only useful if she activated it. When she was in concealment, it was not possible for her to activate its defence at all.

The result of that was that the la.s.s failed. She was fiercely stung by the bee king on her shoulders. Thankfully, her clothes were made from heavenly silk and refined with a spell. As such, it was able to absorb most of the shock. If not, her arm would have definitely been crippled on the spot.

But even if this was the case, the poisonous sting still pierced her skin and a scorching Metal type poison was injected. The la.s.s immediately felt her whole body hurting as though thousands of knives were slicing her. Unable to bear the pain, she cried out and could no longer maintain her flight, falling from the sky.

After such a setback, such excruciating pain, her face was completely filled with tears. But, those bees still would not let go of her as they rushed towards her and beginning attacking. In just an instant, buzzing sounds filled the air and countless of golden figures rushed towards the la.s.s like meteors. Thankfully, the la.s.s had refined her magical artifact for many years already and was already mentally connected to it. After it noticed that its owner was in danger, the green mirror immediately activated a green protective layer, surrounding her. When the bees all charged over, they were immediately reflected by the green light, saving her life.

Despite the charge being blocked, the force from their charge sped up her descent even further. In the end, she landed in the water with a splash. The poor lady was immediately drenched, revealing all the curves on her body, allowing Little Fatty to have a good feast for his eyes.

The cooling water immediately woke the la.s.s in pain up. She immediately realised that the situation was dire and struggled to the river bank, wanting to fly away on her flying sword. Only then did she realise that she was already surrounded by the countless bees.

Although these Metal type spiritual creatures were not big, they were all over 100 catties heavy. When they flew at top speed, the gust generated by their wings was enough to blow away all the stones around them. They charged at her from all directions, and in every moment, her protective light received the attack from thousands of bees. The gigantic pressure from all the attacks made it difficult for her to even walk, much less flying on her sword.

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