Chapter 881 - Fang Zhengzhis Principles (2/2)

The ten elder of the demon race who were standing nearby reacted quickly.

At the instant when the silver light shone, they had already moved. None of them gave chase to Fang Zhengzhi and without giving any thoughts, they surrounded Yun Qingwu.

Clearly, in the ten elders of the demon race's eyes, Yun Qingwu's safety was more important than anything else. It was even more important than killing Fang Zhengzhi.

“Both your success and failure stems from the treasure. This must be your weakness?” Yun Qingwu glanced at the “flying” Fang Zhengzhi and touched her collar with her right hand. Then, her calm expression changed and her right hand froze.

“So painful!” Fang Zhengzhi's voice could be heard. Meanwhile, his body stopped moving in midair and he opened his palms. A pendant glowing with silvery white radiance was in the middle of his palm, still slightly warm to touch.

Based on distance, Fang Zhengzhi was currently at a position that was exactly between Monster Emperor Baizhi and Yun Qingwu. Of course, it could be said that he was caught in the center between Yun Qingwu and Monster Emperor Baizhi.

However, this did not matter as long as he got the pendant.

Injuries were nothing to be afraid of!

What was worth being afraid of was getting injured and losing the treasure.

Fang Zhengzhi was a determined person with strong beliefs. His stubborn belief allowed him to hold on tight to the pendant even at times of crisis, refusing to let go until his death.

“You…” Yun Qingwu was stunned.

She never expected Fang Zhengzhi to release his grip on the pendant when he realized he got tricked or when silver light rays shot out of the pendant.

What kind of stubbornness was that?

It was simply unbelievable.

After all, by right, any person who was in the correct state of mind would stay away from the pendant in that situation. Who would hold on to something “dangerous”?

But…

Fang Zhengzhi did.

“Will there really be three pieces of Heaven Dao Sage Tablets in this pendant?” Fang Zhengzhi touched the pendant and kept it in his heart protection mirror.

“Return it to me!” Yun Qingwu's calm expression changed when she saw Fang Zhengzhi keeping her pendant. Even her voice trembled as she spoke.

“Yun Qingwu, even you can also be so naive?” Fang Zhengzhi smiled and looked at Yun Qingwu with disdain.

Yun Qingwu gritted her teeth in anger, her eyes showing intense fury.

As predicted by Fang Zhengzhi, there were really three pieces of the Heaven Dao Sage Tablets in her pendant. She did not lie about it.

After all, she was not sure if Fang Zhengzhi would check the contents of the pendant when he first touched it.

Yun Qingwu's plans were very well-thought out. Because she was meticulous, she would not allow any loopholes in her plans.

Therefore, her plan was naturally built on the real Heaven Dao Sage Tablet.

Yet she did not expect Fang Zhengzhi to not release his grip on the pendant even after he was injured by it.

Fang Zhengzhi obviously did not think the same way as Yun Qingwu did. How would he let go of the treasure that he had already got on hand?

The pendant!

Even if there were no Heaven Dao Sage Tablets in it, it was still a pendant.

To be worn on Yun Qingwu's neck, the pendant was definitely not an ordinary pendant. At the very least, it was a protective treasure.

Fang Zhengzhi thought that he would be a real fool if he had immediately released his grip on the pendant when he was attacked. He did not have an ordinary thinking.

Without any delay, after he had kept the treasure into his heart protection mirror, Fang Zhengzhi's body also shot out beams of gold light rays.

In a blink of an eye, his entire body was surrounded by golden light. His injuries caused by the silver light was healed extremely quickly.

Soon, the golden light disappeared and he tightened his grip on the Traceless Sword.

Boom! At this moment, a loud thunderous sound was heard above Fang Zhengzhi's head. Following that, a figure fell from the sky.

It was Yan Yin.

Yan Yin had evidently suffered severe injuries. His entire body was stained with blood and his broken arm drooped beneath his body.

“Fang Zhengzhi, watch out!” Yan Yin warned Fang Zhengzhi with a weak voice as he “pa.s.sed by” Fang Zhengzhi.

Before Yan Yin's voice ended, a black figure appeared above Fang Zhengzhi's head. It was a gigantic black shadow that blocked the entire sky and the sunlight.

Monster Emperor Baizhi had arrived!

With lightning surrounding her body and the violent waves of movements from her fox tails, she pounced on Fang Zhengzhi from above, her two claws glowing with radiance.

“Hurry, stop Monster Emperor Baizhi!” Mu Qingfeng saw Monster Emperor Baizhi's arrival and became extremely anxious. If Monster Emperor Baizhi re-entered the 10-Sided Flaming Demonic Formation, all his hopes would perish and Nangong Hao would be under Monster Emperor Baizhi's control again.

“You are not killing the elder of the demon race?” Fang Zhengzhi pouted. Sometimes, he really could not understand what was in Mu Qingfeng's “fickling” mind.

One moment he wanted others to kill the elder of the demon race, and another moment he wanted others to block Monster Emperor Baizhi. Want to talk so much, why not have the guts to block the attack by himself?

He was injured?

Does it mean he could give orders because of his injuries?

Fang Zhengzhi had some disdain for Mu Qingfeng. However, as someone who cared about the “big picture”, the raging “righteousness” in him forced him to act as he could not bear to see Monster Emperor Baizhi create trouble.

He moved his left hand.

Golden light surged from his hand, caught Yan Yin and wrapped around him. Meanwhile, the Traceless Sword in his right hand shone with purple light.

“Get off!” Fang Zhengzhi roared while a beam of purple sword light shone. Without hesitation, he attacked Monster Emperor Baizhi's head.

Humm! The humming continued as the purple light twirled around the sword.

Although this attack did not look as if it caused a lot of disruption, behind the purple sword light, the s.p.a.ce had been completely sliced into half and a long black gap was created.

“This brat, still choosing to make a head-on confrontation?!” Mo Shans.h.i.+'s expression changed and his eyes widened. He did not know what was Fang Zhengzhi's capabilities like, but he knew that Monster Emperor Baizhi probably deliberately retreated in the previous round during Fang Zhengzhi's attack.

In other words, whether Fang Zhengzhi had the capability to battle with Monster Emperor Baizhi…

Was still a big question mark.

Could he win?