415: Chapter 415 The Ethereal Clone
[Otherwise, how does the saying go—]
[Heavenly secrets divine events, heavenly fate determines destiny.]
[The former can glimpse a moment's change, while the latter holds the numbers of a lifetime.]
[Offend a Heavenly Fate Master, and you will never know if what you've avoided is just a pebble he casually tossed, or an abyss he calculated long ago.]
[For a Heavenly Fate Master to use the small to overcome the great, like an ant swallowing an elephant, is not impossible.]
[The Bai Family Clan Leader stared at Qin Han, then glanced at Gu Jing. The anger on his face gradually subsided, replaced by a ruthless severity.]
["Two Elders," he said in a low voice.]
[The two Nascent Soul Elders behind him exchanged a look and nodded slowly.]
[In the next second,]
[three figures vanished simultaneously, reappearing in three different positions to surround Gu Jing and Qin Han in the center.]
["Strike!"]
[The Bai Family Clan Leader shouted lowly, his hands forming seals as the spiritual power around him surged frantically.]
["Heavenly Starlight Annihilation Finger!"]
[He pointed a finger, and the Spiritual Qi of heaven and earth suddenly condensed into a giant finger ten zhang thick. It descended from the sky with a momentum that could crush everything, pressing down ruthlessly toward Qin Han!]
[The Nascent Soul Elder on the left wasted no time either. With a wave of his sleeve, a streak of dark light shot out—]
[It was a palm-sized black seal that expanded upon meeting the wind, instantly becoming as large as a mountain. This was his Lifebound Treasure, the "Mountain Suppressing Seal."]
[Dense inscriptions were carved onto the seal, emitting a suffocatingly heavy pressure as it smashed down toward Qin Han's head.]
[The Elder on the right was the fastest to act. He pressed his palms together and then suddenly pulled them apart—]
["Crimson Flame Burning the Heavens!"]
[A pillar of crimson fire erupted from his palms, instantly transforming into a hundred-zhang-long fire Dragon that roared as it pounced toward Qin Han.]
[The firelight illuminated the entire night sky, making the originally gloomy night as bright as day.]
[Three attacks fell simultaneously.]
[Gu Jing's face turned slightly pale, and she instinctively took half a step back.]
[However—Qin Han moved.]
[It first looked up at the three overwhelming attacks, then seemingly leisurely floated into mid-air.]
[Immediately after, its size suddenly skyrocketed.]
[Ten zhang, fifty zhang, a hundred zhang!]
[In the blink of an eye, the palm-sized little beast had transformed into a colossal creature a hundred zhang tall, with dao rhyme flowing all over its body!]
[It floated in the air like a small mountain, while also shielding Gu Jing beneath it.]
[The giant finger formed by the Heavenly Starlight Annihilation Finger struck its body—]
["Buzz."]
[A muffled sound echoed, and a faint silver light flashed.]
[Then, nothing happened.]
[That giant finger, capable of crushing a mountain peak, didn't even leave a white mark on Qin Han.]
[As the Mountain Suppressing Seal smashed down, Qin Han casually swiped—]
["Clang!"]
[With a piercing metallic clang, the mountain-like seal was swatted away by a claw. It flipped several times in the air before crashing into a distant pavilion, kicking up a cloud of dust.]
[The fire Dragon pounced onto it, flames frantically licking its fur.]
[Qin Han looked down and shook its body.]
[Just like... a dog shaking off water.]
[The fire Dragon instantly dissipated, turning into sparks that vanished into the night sky.]
[The three Nascent Souls stood frozen in place.]
[They didn't even have time to react—]
[Qin Han raised a claw and swiped through the air.]
[Three silver lights, as if tearing through space, simultaneously sliced through the bodies of the three Nascent Souls.]
["Pffft, pffft, pffft."]
[Three soft sounds.]
[The bodies of the three Nascent Souls were severed at the waist.]
[Blood sprayed.]
[But their Nascent Souls escaped from their Physical Bodies almost at the same moment—]
[Three small figures of light, filled with terror, fled frantically in three different directions.]
["No—!"]
["Run!"]
["No!"]
[Just as the shrill screams rang out, a massive silver claw had already caught up.]
[It was as fast as a beam of light.]
[A grab, a scoop.]
[The three Nascent Souls were caught in its grip.]
[Qin Han looked down at the three struggling figures of light in its claw and grinned clumsily.]
[Then.]
[It swallowed them in one gulp.]
[Gu Jing was dazed by this scene.]
[Her eyes widened, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.]
["Nascent Souls... three Nascent Soul powerhouses were... swallowed in one gulp?"]
[Her voice trembled, as if she were talking to herself.]
[The image of those three Nascent Souls struggling desperately and the shrill "No" still echoed in her ears, and then—]
[They were gone.]
[Swallowed in one gulp by the little beast that had been crouching on her shoulder with a Clumsy expression just a moment ago.]
[Gu Jing's back was covered in cold sweat.]
[It felt chilly, trickling down her spine.]
[Fortunately.]
[Fortunately, she hadn't done anything too excessive.]
[Fortunately, she hadn't even entertained the thought of betraying it.]
[Otherwise...]
[She glanced at the hundred-zhang-tall colossal beast, then at the three half-corpses still seeping blood at its feet.]
[Otherwise, the Gu Family would likely have met the same fate.]
["As expected of... someone who could make the Liu Clan Immortal Family suffer."]
[She became increasingly certain. As this thought flashed through her mind, the last bit of unease in her heart was completely suppressed.]
[At some point, Qin Han had returned to its palm-sized form and was crouching back on Gu Jing's shoulder.]
[It was chewing on something, its cheeks bulging, and finally, it let out a burp—]
[A thick scent of blood erupted from its mouth, hitting Gu Jing right in the face.]
[Gu Jing instinctively raised her hand to cover her nose, her brows furrowing deeply.]
[That smell... it was as if it had swallowed an entire slaughterhouse raw.]
[Meanwhile, high in the sky—]
[Deep within the clouds, a blurry figure stood silently.]
[This was the Clone of the True Lord Piaomiao.]
[He had watched the entire slaughter from beginning to end.]
[He had thought it was just a farce between juniors, where at most a few Foundation Establishments would die and a few Golden Cores would be injured, ultimately causing the Bai and Gu families to completely fall out.]
[He hadn't expected to see such a good show.]
["This little girl is quite capable."]
[He murmured to himself, his gaze falling on Qin Han, a hint of solemnity flashing in his eyes.]
["This Yao Beast... its strength is actually not below mine."]
[He was silent for a moment, then a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes.]
["Could it be... that this is the legendary State-Protecting Divine Beast of the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty?"]
[Rumor has it that the reason the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty is called "True Spirit" is precisely because of a Divine Beast.]
[That was many years ago.]
[Back then, the True Lord Piaomiao, the Sect Leader of the Divine Dragon Cult, and the Elder Huangfu of the True Spirit Immortal Dynasty had all entered a Mysterious Immortal Palace at the same time.]
[As for what each of them obtained, they never spoke of it to the outside world.]
[To the public, they maintained a consistent story—there was only one Spirit Treasure.]
[But the True Lord Piaomiao never quite believed it.]
[Now, seeing this Yao Beast, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that was the case.]
["Old man Huangfu, you've hidden it truly deep."]
[The corners of his mouth slowly curled up.]
[Regardless of whether this Yao Beast was the one from the Immortal Dynasty, outsiders wouldn't know for sure.]
[The Bai Family members are dead, killed by Gu Jing with the Yao Beast; naturally, the Yao Beast was invited by the Gu Family.]
[Who is behind the Gu Family?]
[The Immortal Dynasty.]
[That's enough.]
[The Bai Family Ancestor is currently in the Divine Dragon Cult; what will he think after learning of this outcome?]
[The more he thought about it, the more interesting it became, and the smile on his face deepened.]
["Next... we'll see how the Divine Dragon Cult moves."]
["This play isn't over yet."]
[On the clouds, the blurry figure of the True Lord Piaomiao gradually faded and finally vanished.]
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