Chapter 967: Li Lu In Despair (1/2)
Li Lu crashed down on a small empty ground, raising a curtain of sand and dust. Barely a second later, a figure descended right in front of her.
Li Lu’s white veil had already fallen off, giving Pan Zhen a clear view of her enchanting face. Wicked desire intensified in Pan Zhen’s feverish eyes, “Junior sister, why do this to yourself? Didn’t I already say you won’t be able to run? Frankly, what’s wrong with dual cultivating with me? I was born with the ancient Yang Fire Physique, us becoming cultivation companions would benefit both of us.”
Li Lu’s lips moved, but instead of words, she coughed out a mouthful of blood. She did not attempt to speak again, merely glaring coldly at Pan Zhen.
Watching her response, Pan Zhen shook his head regretfully, clicking his tongue, “After so many years, you’re still the same, so extremely stubborn. As long as it is something you’ve decided, you won't change your mind no matter what.”
The iciness in Li Lu’s eyes increased, “Even if you get my body, you will never get my heart! Also, Master and Xiaolong will not spare you!’
Pan Zhen threw his head back in wanton laughter at her words, “Is that so? Right now, all I want is your body, it’s not important anymore who the one in your heart is. In a little while, once I’ve fully enjoyed your body to my satisfaction, all I need to do is kill you and then ascend to the Divine World, what can Master or Huang Xiaolong do nothing to me?”
“Furthermore, Huang Xiaolong can’t even take care of himself right now, the whole Ghost Refining Sect is searching high and low for him, who the fuck knows where he’s hiding like a tortoise now!”
Li Lu’s glared daggers at him: “You’re a beast clothed in human skin!”
Pan Zhen laughed happily at Li Lu’s words, “Wrong! I’m worse than a beast! But, I like it!” He slowly moved towards Li Lu moved as his gaze swept over the ravine, “This ravine has quite a nice scenery, an ideal place for a rendezvous in the wild!”
Li Lu’s icy gaze hardened glaring at Pan Zhen, “Come any closer and I’ll detonate my godhead!”
Pan Zhen froze for a second before exploding in another wave of laughter, “You think you have that chance? Why don’t you try and see if you can do it!”
At his words, Li Lu tried to circulate her godforce, but almost instantly her face paled, for she discovered that she was unable to circulate any godforce at all!
A pink flower appeared between Pan Zhen’s fingers before he twirled it before Li Lu’s eyes, “This is a unique flower called Soul Dispersing Blossom. Its fragrance is non-toxic, but the person who smells its scent won’t be able to circulate their godforce. Of course, that situation doesn’t last long, perhaps three to four hours?” An evil chuckle sounded from Pan Zhen while saying this whilst his eyes roamed over Li Lu’s body, “However, three to four hours is enough for me to enjoy myself!”
Imagining Li Lu being stripped naked in front of him, her alluring curves, the lust in his eyes intensified and his pace quickened.
Finally, Li Lu showed a trace of panic in her cold eyes.
It never occurred to her that Pan Zhen would sneakily let the Dispersing Soul Blossom’s fragrance spread while he was talking to her, odorless and colorless, catching her unawares, and now, she couldn’t circulate her godforce!
In that split second, Li Lu fell into despair, as if the world crumbled before her eyes. Unknowingly, Huang Xiaolong’s face appeared in her mind, she suddenly hoped he would appear in front of her right now.
However, she inwardly shook her head at her own wishful thinking. Just as Pan Zhen had said, the Ghost Refining Sect was flipping under every rock searching for Huang Xiaolong. More likely than not, he had already left the Path to Hell long ago.
Pan Zhen was within five meters of Li Lu. Noticing the despair in her eyes, her panic and fear, a wicked smile spread over his face, “Even though you’re still a little virgin, I’m not going to be gentle with you. I’m going to thrust as hard as I can so you know how powerful your Eldest Senior brother is!” His palm extended out, pulling Li Lu towards him.
As he was watching Li Lu’s body getting closer, all of a sudden, a chilling cold voice sounded in Pan Zhen’s ears, “Is that so?”
Before Pan Zhen could react, the force from his hand scattered.
Both Li Lu and Pan Zhen were stunned hearing this voice.
Joy rose to Li Lu’s face in the next second, staring at the familiar tall figure shielding her. In that moment, she had a feeling that, even if the sky fell, she need not worry, for the person in front of her would hold up the sky.