Chapter 1320 - Poison Way Saint (1/2)
Chapter 1320: Poison Way Saint
Translator: Larbre Studio Editor: Larbre Studio
The Crazy Alcoholic wore a wrinkly s.h.i.+rt and a gray cloth hat. His face was all red and he looked drunk.
Gu Songzi glared at him. “Old alcoholic, you were here long ago, right? You didn’t attack just to see me get embarra.s.sed?”
“Don’t people say that you can kill everything within ten miles? I wanted to see if you’ve gotten more powerful. Unfortunately, I’m disappointed.”
The Crazy Alcoholic smoothed his whiskers and laughed mercilessly. He also burped and the alcoholic scent on him grew heavier.
“My most powerful tactic is using poison, but he’s not afraid of poison. What can I do?” Gu Songzi was glaring so hard that his eyes bugged out. He felt like the Crazy Alcoholic was just causing trouble.
If the black shadow wasn’t on the side, Gu Songzi would’ve used poison to take down the Crazy Alcoholic already.
While the two old men were bickering, the black shadow ran into the forest like an arrow. It was clear that he felt the Crazy Alcoholic’s cultivation was very advanced and that he couldn’t win.
He could only escape.
“Get back here!”
The Crazy Alcoholic put down his flagon and his aura changed. The entire forest started trembling. Leaves fluttered down.
In the forest, the formations left behind from the middle ages were all activated. They formed beams of light that shot into the air.
Whoos.h.!.+
The Crazy Alcoholic flashed forward. He was already behind the black shadow and pushed down a hand. This move wasn’t to kill the man but to capture him alive.
Ding, ding.
A windchime flew out. It spun quickly and enlarged. When it touched the Crazy Alcoholic’s hand, it exploded.
Boom!
After it exploded, a tide of destructive power destroyed a large patch of the forest, turning it into scorched earth. Even the remnants of formations cracked into pieces.
Fortunately, the attacker was the Crazy Alcoholic. Any other Saint would have died without a doubt.
“You think I can’t capture you with your abilities?”
The Crazy Alcoholic was furious and embarra.s.sed. Even with his cultivation, he’d actually failed. Thus, he went to capture the man again.
The black shadow kept striking with windchimes. They exploded, blocking the Crazy Alcoholic.
Unfortunately, the difference in cultivation was too much and all effort was in vain. The Crazy Alcoholic shattered ten windchimes and finally had the black shadow under his hand.
The black shadow’s hands supported a dozen-meter-long handprint above him. His legs kept bending. Then he knelt in the forest with a thud.
“Speak!” The Crazy Alcoholic’s eyes were serious and a bit cold. “Where do the so-called Immortal Vampires come from? What secret hides deep within Xianji Mountain?”
“Ha.” The black shadow just laughed and didn’t reply.
“I’ve sworn not to kill anymore,” the Crazy Alcoholic said. “But your deathly Qi is too heavy. You don’t seem like a living being. You think I won’t destroy your soul today?”
“Kill me if you want. No need for this nonsense.” The black shadow wasn’t afraid at all.
Suddenly, wild and frigid wind blew through the forest. The ancient trees were all ripped up. Boulders, dirt, and leaves flew in the air as if the earth was about to curl up.
The sky darkened and the temperature dropped drastically. Strange noises sounded in the air. Some noises were like a child crying, some like vengeful ghosts wailing, others like cries on a battlefield…
Zhang Ruochen’s heart jumped. He thought of the figure that had escaped from under the pavilion. Expression changing drastically, he warned the Crazy Alcoholic, “Be careful. A horribly inauspicious object is nearby…”
The black shadow laughed eerily.
Just then, a large ma.s.s of black shadows rushed out of the forest. They were countless, like a shadow army from the netherworld. They all carried deathly Qi that was countless times stronger than the black shadow man.
Even the Crazy Alcoholic felt danger. He hurriedly pulled his hand back and retreated.
“What is this?”
His every step was countless miles apart. He didn’t want to get touched by the shadows, but they wouldn’t let him go. They sped up, wanting to swallow the Crazy Alcoholic.
“Three-Petal Nine Life Flower.”
The Crazy Alcoholic pulled out a jade clover. Holding it in his hand, he poured Holy Qi into it. Then nine rings of green light emerged around the Three-Petal Nine Life Flower and pushed out. The nine layers were like a tide.
When the pursuing black shadows touched the saintly light, they cried out and dissolved into shreds of smoke.
The light from the Three-Petal Nine Life Flower was very bright. The might of the Saintly Way that it formed was very strong too. It was blinding even from thousands of miles away.