Chapter 122 - Possession (2/2)
The woman in palace dress hears Lin Luoran’s words and her eyes narrow, “White Fairy… So you have heard of me.” Saying that, she doesn’t stop her movement.
Lin Luoran only feels unacceptable emotionally but she actually knows what is going on. Hearing her words, “heard of”? They have spent a lot of days together, how can she just “have heard of” White Fairy?
Lin Luoran instantly knows that this woman, no matter what relations.h.i.+p she has with White Fairy, is definitely not the White Fairy she knows!
Yes, even though White Fairy has taken every possibility into account, she cannot predict that Lin Luoran will follow Wen Guanjing to this underwater palace, so she cannot be waiting here to take Lin Luoran’s body.
Realizing that it is not a conspiracy, Lin Luoran feels that she has some strength back. She dodges the attack and retreats to one side. However, her ocean of consciousness is not broad so she is caught up by the dead woman only after a few seconds. Lin Luoran has nowhere to hide and she feels worried that if she does not fight back, she will be in a worse situation.
However, they are in her ocean of consciousness, how can she fight back?
Lin Luoran is worried, but she cannot cast spells. Even if she can, how can she destroy her own ocean of consciousness?
The dead woman sneers and makes some hand gestures. A net covers Lin Luoran. The dead woman draws the net and spits out a flame. She wants to burn up Lin Luoran’s spiritual mind!
The dead woman takes the upper hand. She a.s.sumes that Lin Luoran, a cultivator in the level of Training Qi, cannot defeat her. Therefore, she just keeps burning Lin Luoran’s spiritual mind and takes her body.
Wen Guanjing is still struggling, “Lin Luoran”, however, suddenly opens her eyes and moves her body. She is very happy that she finally owns a real body after so many years.
Looking at her expression, Wen Guanjing sees charm and elegance at the same time. It is still Lin Luoran’s face, but the expression shows that this person is definitely not Lin Luoran.
Has she lost? Wen Guanjing feels disconsolate.
“Lin Luoran” moves her eyes, and her expression looks vivid. She stares at Wen Guanjing and asks, “This body did not practice the mental cultivation method of the Zu Mountain School. And you, which branch do you belong to?”
Wen Guanjing does not know who she really is so he doesn’t dare to deceive her. He answers with respect, “I belong to the fifty-third generation of the Wen-branch of the Zu Mountain School.” He lowers his head and hides the strange looks in his eyes.
“The fifty-third generation of the Wen-branch? It’s been more than a thousand years…” “Lin Luoran” frowns, as if she is unable to accept the pa.s.sing of time. She stands still for a moment and does not have time to check the nature of Taoist root Lin Luoran.
Wen Guanjing has so many questions to ask. Looking at this “Lin Luoran” who is obviously someone with a higher level of cultivation and who is standing in front of him arrogantly, he knows that if he doesn’t help, there is no chance for Lin Luoran to come back!
Wen Guanjing quietly casts a complicated spell. He looks at Lin Luoran and finds that she seems to be wandering. With his palms being very sweaty and veins on his neck popping, he slightly moves his hands…
“Bang!” A flash of light strikes on Wen Guanjing’s shoulder, and his unfinished spell is instantly stopped. Besides, Wen Guanjing himself falls into the lotus pool, making a huge splash, and crus.h.i.+ng a lotus flower!
“Lin Luoran” sneers, “You betray your school for the sake of a woman. Even though you belong to Zu Mountain, there is no reason for me to keep you alive!”
Wen Guanjing barely stands up with no expression on his face, “There is no such evil thing as you in the Zu Mountain School, keeping your corpse from rotten just to wait to possess somebody today. You are…the traitor.”