159 Im Disappointed (2/2)
”What!?”
Jia Wenhe frowned as he noticed what had happened before the fireball disappeared. It got sucked into Fu De's body and got dissolved.
Meanwhile, Jia Shan had heard the familiar voice of a nemesis. He came out of a carriage to check whom his brother was fighting with.
When Jia Shan realized that Jia Wenhe was battling against Fu De, he shouted, ”Be careful around him, Wenhe! His father is a vessel of a demon god! That guy can use dangerous art!”
Seeing the panicking former sect master, Fu De laughed, ”HAHAHA! How the table has turned, Jia Shan. If it was last year, I would have run away from you on sight. But now, look at you. You've sunken so low that you have to rely on others to survive. How pathetic. Well, since we all have met in this place, all of you will become the sacrifice for my greatness! All your blood essence will become the foundation for my next breakthrough!”
Fu De pointed his palms at the four onlooking 5th-stage cultivators. Then, he clenched his fists.
The observers widened their eyes in shock before their blood expanded and exploded. All watching 5th-stage experts in the air turned into blood mist.
After the witnesses were out of the way, Fu De turned his attention to Ju Chen.
Jia Wenhe gritted his teeth and grabbed Ju Chen's cloth collar. He threw her toward the carriage.
”Hahaha! Jia Wenhe, are you being overly paranoid? I merely get rid of annoying pests, so we can talk in secret, you know? You see, I haven't attacked you yet, right? I've come in peace. Let's talk, okay?”
Even though Fu De said that, he descended toward Cao Mao, who was still busy absorbing lightning Qi.
”Get away from him, you bastard!”
In anger, Jia Wenhe charged at Fu De, planning to get into his poison flame range.
”HAHAHAHA!! YOU'VE FALLEN TO AN OBVIOUS TRAP!!” Fu De pointed his palm at Jia Wenhe, ”IT WAS NICE KNOWING YOU! NOW, YOU CAN'T ESCAPE!!”
Fu De clenched his hand, activating the unique technique that he had learned from his Dao God.
Blood Ritual, Sacrificial Detonation
Jia Wenhe squinted his eyes as he activated his core pillar abilities before the invisible seal reached him.
BOOM
Blood explosion scattered red mist everywhere. The invisible seal from Fu De's palm detonated upon contact. Jia Wenhe's body disappeared.
Seeing that Jia Wenhe's body disintegrated into a blood mist, Fu De burst into laughter, ”Hahahaha!! I'm disappointed, brother of Jia Shan. I thought you could have at least defended against a simple detonation seal. But, wow! You're quite a trash for a late 6th-stage! Have you spent your life making nothing but basic pills? HAHAHAHAHA!!”
BOOM
While Fu De was laughing, a giant cauldron smashed the back of his head. Half of his head dented inwardly as his skull was crushed.
Jia Wenhe's real body appeared behind Fu De. He snapped his fingers, and Fu De's body shrank. The heaven-grade cauldron pulled the goatee man into the bottom of the pot.
Jia Wenhe covered the lid. Then, he sent his poison flame inside the cauldron. He muttered to himself.
”I'm disappointed, too. You don't have much combat experience against stronger fighters, I see.”