394: Kill! (ask for monthly ticket)

“Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General!”

“You are going too far!”

“Do you want everyone in the city to know that you are not in the Ninth Mountain right now? If some people find out, no one will be able to protect your troops.”

“There are many who want to make a move on your people!”

The Holy Maiden of the Western Regions’s sharp, ear-piercing voice, like a knife scraping glass, rang out, laced with a hint of hysteria.

At this moment, her clothes had been torn to shreds by Chen Yuan’s punches and gazes, revealing large expanses of her body to the crowd below.

The continuous gasps of surprise were like daggers piercing the heart of this Holy Maiden of the Western Regions.

That kind of humiliation was maddening!

Amidst her shrill cry, the pair of eyes beneath her bronze mask turned as black as ink, like a deep abyss vortex, with blood-red specks of light flickering within, resembling a pair of blood-colored wheel-eyes, staring fixedly at Chen Yuan, who was unleashing Divine Ability with his Five Thunder and striking with his fists.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan’s brows furrowed, and the crackling lightning snakes in the water reflected his fierce eyes.

He was not afraid, but those who threatened him deserved to die!

“So what?”

“Even if This General is not in the Ninth Mountain, This General can still kill people!”

“Including you, this neither human nor ghost, neither male nor female, filthy thing!”

He spat out these words from his throat, his tone chilling, then his figure transformed into an afterimage in the Void Realm, bringing with it crackling thunder as he unleashed Five Thunder with both hands.

“Boom!”

The true meaning of Five Thunder was incredibly violent, directly engulfing the figure.

However, amidst the thunderous roar, the Holy Maiden of the Western Regions’s figure was so easily shattered.

Chen Yuan stopped, his eyes narrowed, a hint of surprise in his brows.

The opponent had just endured five or six true thunder strikes from him, and suddenly her Physical Body exploded. He did not relax his guard. His golden Divine Eye’s gaze was like electricity, and his golden Dharma Eye scanned the long, snowy night, looking at the blood and flesh fragments.

A golden light directly fixed that part of the Void Realm!

When he had fought the Human Demon from the Place of becoming a Saint before, the opponent had also disintegrated into flesh and blood to escape. This scene seemed familiar, so he immediately used his Dharma Eye to capture that part of the Void Realm.

But then a strange scene occurred!

Those blood and flesh fragments, glowing with blood-light, transformed into multiple Holy Maiden of the Western Regions at a visible speed, as if multiple Clones had been cast, densely packed.

The golden light of the Dharma Eye that had fixed the Void Realm flickered continuously, stretched by the suddenly surging Qi, like a water balloon being expanded by constantly increasing water, about to burst at any moment.

Indeed!

These things are very strange and difficult to kill!

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, observing all this, and softly uttered four words,

“Instantaneous Bloom!”

As these four words fell, the wind and snow that had been swirling across the heavens and earth suddenly paused, then reversed, and the continuously condensing Saintess Clones, as if a rewind button had been pressed, quickly reverted to blood and flesh fragments.

In this flash of lightning, Chen Yuan’s gaze was fiery, and the five-colored true thunder leaping on his body, as he slammed his hands together, pushed forward.

“Rumble!”

Thunder bloomed into a thunder tree in the Void Realm, and lightning branches struck piece after piece of blood and flesh fragments.

“Puff!”

“Puff!”

“Puff!”

“…”

Amidst the flashing lightning, patches of blood-colored light extinguished with a rustle.

Finally, in the Void Realm about a li away, a figure, wreathed in smoke and with charred flesh, fell out of the Void Realm, letting out a painful groan from his nostrils.

It was clearly visible that the Holy Maiden of the Western Regions, with a male body and female appearance, and peerless charm, had her Divine Ability broken and was in a sorry state.

Cracks appeared on her bronze mask, and a hint of fear flashed in her restored pupils.

Her Martial Soul’s Divine Ability was strange and unpredictable, always effective in the past. Even the stronger Martial Treasure masters within the Western Regions Holy Sect could not do much against it, but now it was completely suppressed.

Without hesitation, this Saintess from the Western Regions Holy Sect let out a whistle, and her figure transformed into a thin line, shooting towards a certain direction in the North City, causing continuous Qi explosions.

Chen Yuan snorted coldly, stomped his foot, and transformed into a golden light, giving chase.

He even deliberately slowed down a bit!

Because this Clone of his, which had descended by utilizing Gongsun Yang’s cultivation method, possessed a unique Divine Ability: once marked by his incense, it would be locked for a certain period of time.

It was through this Divine Ability that Gongsun Yang, via the ‘thief’ who infiltrated the Ninth Mountain, located this place. After reporting to Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan chose to descend his Divine Thought, leading to the current scene!

And Chen Yuan now also intended to use the same method to see if he could lure out a bigger fish!

He followed behind, unhurriedly, firmly locking onto the Holy Maiden of the Western Regions’s position, and followed her to a residence in the North City!

On the plaque above the main gate of this residence, the two gilded characters “Jin Family” were prominently displayed!

The Jin Family of North City!

The residence where the Crown Prince of Northern Liang was staying!

When Chen Yuan pursued that neither male nor female fellow to the skies above a certain backyard of the Jin Family, he directly shot out a light screen from his eyes, sealing off this backyard. Then, with a cold expression, he stood in the wind and snow, looking down from above!

At this moment, in this backyard, a few dim yellow candlelight flickered.

And the Holy Maiden of the Western Regions swiftly landed in front of the door of a two-story building, looked up at the light screen closing above, a hint of panic flashed in her pupils, then pushed open the door, holding her chest as if in pain, and hurried inside, going straight to the second floor.

“Your Highness, save…”

This Holy Maiden of the Western Regions rushed over, intending nothing more than to divert the trouble, forcibly dragging the Crown Prince of Northern Liang into the mess.

Given the opponent’s status and means, that Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General would surely be apprehensive and hesitant to act.

Even if she incurred the suspicion of Your Highness afterwards, the interests of the Western Regions Holy Sect and Northern Liang remained, so the opponent would not easily turn hostile towards her.

Thinking of this, the Saintess hurried upstairs, clutching her chest, opening her mouth to speak, only to see that the second floor, where the candlelight flickered, was empty.

Seeing this, her expression subtly changed, and then she realized that the place was somewhat quiet.

Under the candlelight, her shadow transformed into several dark figures, searching around the two-story building.

Two or three breaths later, those dark figures retreated from the darkness where the candlelight could not reach.

And the Saintess’s gaze beneath her mask became incredibly grim.

It was at this moment that a figure appeared out of thin air in front of the low table behind the bamboo curtain.

“It seems your mastermind is that Crown Prince of Northern Liang?”

Chen Yuan’s voice slowly came from behind the curtain.

His back was to the Holy Maiden of the Western Regions, and his golden hand was stroking a long saber on the weapon rack!

The Holy Maiden of the Western Regions subconsciously recoiled, but the eyes beneath her mask, after a brief contraction, quickly regained their composure.

Then, a slightly harsh laugh escaped her lips,

“Northern Liang cannot be the master of my Western Regions Holy Sect!”

Saying this, her gaze fixed on Chen Yuan with a profound intensity,

“Ninth Mountain Zhonglang General, Saintess admits you are no ordinary person, but the Western Regions Holy Sect’s matters are of great importance, and your current situation is undoubtedly difficult, so why invite trouble.”

“As long as you hand over the Loulan Princess, the Western Regions can become friends with your Ninth Mountain. So what if you rebel against the Great Qian Dragon Court?”

As she spoke, the Saintess’s throat emitted that extremely seductive female voice.

Behind the bamboo curtain, Chen Yuan’s hand paused.

Then, with a “clang,” the long saber was drawn, and a flash of white cold light appeared.

Immediately, this cold light turned and struck!

Behind him, under the dim yellow candlelight, a twisted black figure was directly pierced through the chest by the cold light!

Then, a dazzling golden light flared, and this originally dim small building suddenly became brightly lit! (End of Chapter)