Chapter 829: I Am Not Trading My Immortal Puppet (2/2)

Cold sweat started dripping down Fu Feiyan’s back. The talisman shaped magic treasure in his hands had turned into a space, protecting his own entire body.

”Kacha!” Fu Feiyan heard a soft explosion and was scared to his wits. He could actually feel a deathly arrow piercing right into his sea of consciousness.

When Mo Wuji first enlightened his Spiritual Will Arrow, he was still unable to control the intensity of the Spiritual Will Arrow. Previously when he fought Pa Lun, his entire body hollowed out after shooting out one arrow. Due to the strength of the Spiritual Will Arrow, Pa Lun was also instantly killed by this one arrow.

After which when Mo Wuji cultivation rose significantly, he started controlling the intensity of the Spiritual Will Arrow. Mo Wuji knew that if he circulated his spiritual will and immortal energy wildly, he would also be able to kill Fu Feiyan with one arrow. However, Mo Wuji really didn’t wish to weaken himself by shooting out that one arrow. This was why he only chose to tear Fu Feiyan’s sea of consciousness with that same arrow.

To Mo Wuji, this was more than enough. Once his sea of consciousness was torn, the might of his talisman looking magic treasure would be reduced instantaneously.

At the same time Fu Feiyan spat out a mouthful of blood, Mo Wuji’s Remnant Chasm Sacred Art landed.

”Boom!” The entire Kun Guest Hall was smashed under this halberd attack as a few metres long deep Remnant Chasm expanded outwards in a ghastly manner.

”Puff!” A blood fog exploded out and Fu Feiyan’s arm was cleaved off from his shoulder.

Fu Xiuhan just landed in the Kun Guest Hall yet the entire hall was already a piece of ruins.

Fu Xiuhan didn’t have time to bother about the Kun Guest Hall or Mo Wuji as he immediately activated the talisman which produced a green radiance. The green radiance enveloped Fu Feiyan, whose arm was cleaved off by Mo Wuji. Within seconds, the green radiance recovered Fu Feiyan's physical body.

Even after being healed, Fu Feiyan’s face remained as pale as a white sheet of paper. After his body was cleaved apart by Mo Wuji, almost all his vital blood had been wasted. Fu Xiuhan’s talisman might be good but was still unable to heal his vital blood in a short period of time.

Mo Wuji sneered in his heart as he knew that Fu Feiyan was finished. Even though Fu Xiuhan managed to recover Fu Feiyan’s body using a talisman, it was only on the surface. Fu Feiyan’s sea of consciousness had been ripped apart and all the spirit channels in his body had been completely destroyed. If Fu Feiyan could still recover from this, that fella must have been extremely fortunate because he must possess the highest grade treasure of Heaven and Earth.

Noticing the incredibly pale face of Fu Feiyan, Fu Xiuhan sighed because even he knew that it was over for Fu Feiyan.

”May I ask how should I address this Dao Friend here?” Fu Xiuhan didn’t question about Mo Wuji’s destruction of the Kun Guest Hall or about heavily injuring Fu Feiyan. He simply clasped his fists towards Mo Wuji to ask this.

”Mo Wuji,” Mo Wuji’s tone was calm and couldn’t even be bothered to return his greetings.

Mo Wuji had already met this fella once but this fella chose to ignore him. Now that Fu Feiyan and his disciple tried to assassinate him and this fella returned. It would not be Mo Wuji’s character to show him respect at such a moment.

Fu Xiuhan didn’t mind Mo Wuji’s attitude as he continued to say modestly, ”Previously, my Thousand Talismans Mountain was at fault. If Dao Friend Mo wants any talisman, I am willing to trade with you.”

Fu Xiuhan knew what type of people Fu Feiyan and his disciple were. Even if he didn’t know, how could he not tell that Fu Feiyan and his disciple were going after Mo Wuji’s immortal puppet, Da Huang.

”Elder Feiyan, go and rest,” Fu Xiuhan glanced coldly at Fu Feiyan before saying with an indistinct tone.

”Yes,” Fu Feiyan bowed and hurried off. As for Mo Wuji, he didn’t even have the guts to look at him.

Fu Xiuhan suddenly felt a type of carefree because the Supreme Elder Fu Feiyan of the Thousand Talismans Mountain was never so polite to him. Usually, Fu Feiyan would ignore Fu Xiuhan even if Fu Xiuhan spoke respectfully to him.

He subconsciously looked at Mo Wuji and thought to himself that maybe it might not be a bad thing that his Supreme Elder was hurt by this Mo Wuji in front of him.

Mo Wuji would naturally not bother about Fu Feiyan as he clasped his fists this time round, ”I am intending to go to the Mortal World so I would need a few peak grade World Rending Talismans. I wonder if Talisman Lord would be able to help?”

Since Fu Xiuhan admitted their mistake, Mo Wuji had no need to waste his time on Fu Feiyan.

Fu Xiuhan was dumbfounded as he said apologetically, ”Dao Friend Mo, my Thousand Talismans Mountain was no longer the Talismans Race we used to be. The talismans Dao Friend Mo requested for are in fact, one of the highest grade talismans. Back then, after my Talisman Race suffered a calamity, we went into hiding and no longer had anyone who could forge out talismans of such grade. In fact, we don’t even have any talismans which could allow those above Immortal King to go back to the Cultivation World.”

This shocked Mo Wuji and made him slightly disappointed. To think that Fu Feiyan was indeed not lying to him; that there was truly no peak grade World Rending Talisman to head down to the Mortal World.

Noticing Mo Wuji’s disappointed look, Fu Xiuhan added, ”Even though my Thousand Talismans Mountain might not be able to forge such talismans, there is indeed one more way. However, I am afraid that by revealing this method, Dao Friend Mo might think that I have ill-intentions.”