152: Chapter 152 I Don't Eat Rice Corpses!

Zhao Yi was shouting happily, but that immortal fate was trembling violently.

With things like this, what else did Zhao Yi have to fear?

"Don't leave!"

This shout scared the immortal fate, causing it to immediately turn into a mass of yellow clouds, surging away from Zhao Yi.

"Impressive."

"It can even run?"

Li Yingzhen pushed Zhao Yi, "What are you dazed for? Chase it!"

Zhao Yi: "?"

"Am I crazy?"

"Shouldn't we be running away right now?"

"And go chase it?"

Li Yingzhen: "That is an immortal fate, an immortal fate that can lead to Immortal Ascension."

Zhao Yi shrugged, "So what? I'm a Death Cultivator, are you talking to me about Immortal Ascension?"

This sentence silenced Li Yingzhen completely; she opened her mouth several times, not knowing what to say to refute Zhao Yi.

With just the words "Death Cultivator," anything else said would be pale and weak.

Looking at Li Yingzhen's speechless expression, Zhao Yi wanted to laugh, "Do you want it?"

"If you want it, just say so?"

"If you don't say it, how would I know you want it?"

"I..."

"I want it!"

"That is an immortal fate; who can resist its temptation?"

Li Yingzhen said, almost gritting her teeth. Zhao Yi was too annoying now; while claiming to have no desire for the immortal fate, he was actually teasing her.

Yet, Li Yingzhen couldn't say much more, because right now, apart from Zhao Yi, truly no one could deal with the immortal fate.

"Tch!"

"You should have said so earlier."

Zhao Yi extended his hand, and the great sumeru treasure hoe appeared in his hand. He glanced at the Mahayana Spirit Clan Cultivator nearby.

Li Yingzhen understood in a second, "Count on me!"

Zhao Yi... This is really rough. Fortunately, Li Yingzhen is not a female Cultivator; otherwise, if she understood his intentions so well, something would happen sooner or later.

Holding the great sumeru treasure hoe, Zhao Yi felt more confident.

In contrast, after the great sumeru treasure hoe appeared, the immortal fate surged even more violently.

The yellow fat trembled as it moved forward, but the speed was about the same as a snail.

Slow and sluggish, it made Zhao Yi want to laugh.

Seeing the immortal fate was so cowardly, Shi Honghong's snake eyes turned, and she had an idea.

She secretly tore through space, suddenly appeared above the head of the immortal fate, and holding a huge stone mill, she smashed it down directly.

The stone mill, not knowing what level of Magical Artifact it was, actually smashed through space and instantly appeared above the immortal fate's head.

This made Zhao Yi watch; a snake woman is a snake woman, ignoring the head, she truly had strength.

But in front of the immortal fate, it wasn't enough. Its head, which had been hidden, suddenly appeared and swallowed the stone mill in one gulp.

It wasn't over yet; with another flicker, it swallowed Shi Honghong along with that piece of space.

Only a pitch-black hole remained, as if the sky had leaked.

"Damn it!"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhao Yi. This bastard wouldn't be pretending to be cowardly, just waiting for him to get close to swallow him too, right?

After devouring Shi Honghong, the immortal fate seemed to feel it was capable again. It turned its head and saw Zhao Yi holding the great sumeru treasure hoe.

It was like seeing a ghost; it instantly shrank into a ball and continued to surge. From that movement, it was easy to see that it wanted to stay away from Zhao Yi.

"Clan Chief Mou, news just arrived from the Far West Land; Clan Chief Shi's true body has fallen in the Snake People Tribe's ancestral land."

"It is said that she kept begging for mercy when she was dying."

"Finally, she shattered into corpse pieces and disappeared on the spot."

The message was simple, but all the Mahayana Cultivators present had their hair stand on end. To be able to make a Mahayana Cultivator who had Cultivated for nearly ten thousand years beg for mercy, one could imagine how much torment she suffered before dying.

The footsteps that were originally following closely behind Zhao Yi quietly slowed down a bit.

But they didn't dare to stay too far from Zhao Yi; who knew if that thing would make a sudden counterattack?

After all, it really didn't hold back when eating Mahayana Cultivators.

As for Zhao Yi, although he held the great sumeru treasure hoe, he also had reservations in his heart.

Damn it, swallowing a Mahayana Cultivator in one bite; it would be strange if he didn't have reservations.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Zhao Yi had actually been in a stalemate with the immortal fate for a whole month.

"This is not right."

Li Yingzhen secretly transmitted her voice.

Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "Did you finally have a change of heart?"

"Big brother, I am only at the Mahayana Early Stage; how could I be its opponent? If it really doesn't work, let's find a place to rest, and I will make a Breakthrough first?"

Li Yingzhen's face was gloomy, "Breakthrough to what?"

"How long has it been since you made a Breakthrough to the Mahayana Early Stage?"

"At this Realm, if you don't accumulate more, how can you undergo Undergoing Tribulation?"

"Pah pah pah, you led me astray; that's not what I meant."

"I mean the reaction from the Immortal Dynasty and the Spirit Clan is not right."

"How many Mahayana Spirit Clans there are, I don't know, but I know the Great Yin Immortal Dynasty and the Five Sects definitely have more than just this many Mahayana Cultivators."

"So many Mahayana Cultivators are trapped in the Mahayana Realm; now that the immortal fate is right in front of them, yet none of them are tempted. Don't you find it strange?"

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Yi looked blank; he was just a miner, how could he understand these twists and turns?

Li Yingzhen... "What a pig's head; you don't need to know so much."

"Hurry up and catch it? There is no time for us to waste."

Zhao Yi rolled his eyes at her, "If I could catch it, I would have caught it long ago; would it still be a stalemate for this month?"

Li Yingzhen was anxious, "Then what should we do?"

"I'll go into seclusion and level up."

Zhao Yi mentioned this problem again.

Li Yingzhen confirmed, "Are you serious?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Zhao Yi looked at the constantly surging yellow clouds. With only Mahayana Early Stage cultivation, he would never provoke it even if beaten to death...

"You go into seclusion first; I'll watch it here."

Zhao Yi nodded. It wasn't easy; Li Yingzhen finally agreed.

Then his figure disappeared.

Suddenly losing Zhao Yi's aura, the immortal fate paused, then stopped surging and calmed down.

This calm didn't even last half an hour before two huge earthworm heads poked out from the yellow clouds. It looked at Li Yingzhen and the dozen or so other Mahayana Cultivators, seemingly confirming whether Zhao Yi was there or not?

A moment later, Li Yingzhen was greatly shocked; a sense of life-and-death crisis suddenly struck.

"Not good!"

"Zhao Yi, come out and save me!"

Fortunately, Zhao Yi in Fuyu Palace hadn't activated the Formation yet and heard Li Yingzhen's cry for help.

"What happened?"

Zhao Yi's figure appeared again at the place where he had just disappeared, facing the bloody mouth extended by the immortal fate.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Yi instinctively swung the great sumeru treasure hoe. With this swipe, yellow blood splattered all over Zhao Yi and Li Yingzhen.

"What the hell?"

"Yellow blood?"

"Why is it sweet?"

Zhao Yi had no idea how wretched he looked at this moment; he actually had the mood to taste that yellow blood.

Seeing Zhao Yi suddenly appear, the attacking immortal fate shrank back into the yellow clouds like lightning.

"I told you, it's afraid of you!"

Li Yingzhen was now a yellow mud person, just like Zhao Yi.

"Is this its blood?"

"Why is it so sweet and fragrant?"

Li Yingzhen said, directly grabbing a handful from her body and putting it in her mouth to eat.

"I told you that you couldn't go into seclusion; just now, we almost died."

Zhao Yi... He was a bit speechless. It was clearly Li Yingzhen who agreed to the seclusion, and now she was pushing the responsibility onto him; what kind of situation was this?

Looking at Li Yingzhen with her mouth full of blood, Zhao Yi almost vomited.

"So disgusting."

"Stay away from me."

Li Yingzhen grabbed another handful from her body and brought it in front of Zhao Yi, "Do you want to taste it?"

Zhao Yi... "Get lost!"

"I don't eat rice corpses!"