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Chapter 219: The Captive Flower Tyrant

~6 min read 1,084 words

Acupoint striking—the foundational skill of the Northern Dipper Divine Fist lineage.

Tianpo Huosha is a special secret art built upon this foundation.

Jia Ji's outstretched arms and chest revealed a surge of battle qi; though not weak, compared to the blindingly fierce demonic cannon like a blazing sun, it was no more than the glow of fireflies, destined to be swallowed in an instant.

Yet, absurdly and unbelievably, this faint wave of battle qi effortlessly intercepted, tore apart, and shattered the invincible light cannon.

A more brilliant than ever violet starlight silently descended, scattering across the entire earth, instantly turning the scorching light cannon into gray-white.

The inescapable destruction and sigh were overturned in a single instant—Tianpo Huosha possesses such power.

Jia Ji extended his will into every strand of battle qi, using it to control remote attacks.

The Light Cannon, fired abruptly before the demon flower's extended index finger, crushed all resistance with radiance surpassing the sun, racing from one end of the earth, where flowers bloomed, to the distant opposite end—only to shatter inch by inch just before it could drown the opponent.

All floral splendor fell.

The name Tianpo does not merely refer to the unstoppable force that shatters the heavens and annihilates all things—it also lies in the character "Sha"!

This is an offensive secret art!

Something moved against the torrent of light.

A streak of azure battle qi sliced through space, pierced the demonic cannon, and in the blink of an eye arrived before Fengjian Youxiang's eyes!

The world shattered before her; the light surging from ahead drowned everything, as if mountains toppled and the heavens cracked open, leaving her with a sense of all things breaking apart.

What?!

The roaring battle sounds abruptly vanished.

Before either Fengjian Youxiang could react, the wave of battle qi slammed into the one with short hair.

She gasped, mouth gaping, blood gushing like a spring—explosive force shattered her blood flow, forcing blood to erupt uncontrollably from deep within her throat.

The immense force hurled her into the air, where her bones and flesh shattered into fragments; as she fell, the sharpness in her eyes gradually faded.

The next second.

On the real Youxiang's face, a cold sneer suddenly appeared—her cracked skin, shattered muscles, severed vessels, broken bones, ruined organs, and pulverized brain regenerated violently all at once.

So what if you shattered the demonic cannon?

As long as she stands upon the earth, as long as both Fengjian Youxiang are not killed simultaneously, her life force is endless—kill her a thousand times, she will regenerate and revive!

"Immortal through the Four Seasons…"

Jia Ji's response to her was:

"—Earth Acupoint Striking!!"

The blue flames around him contracted, tightly coiling around Jia Ji's arms like two coiled dragons.

All qi strengthened by the 【Dragon Turn Breathing Method】 gathered upon a single index finger.

And that single index finger merely tapped the ground before him…

In an instant, a massive shockwave rippled outward from his feet; dozens of li of flower fields and solid earth were struck by something even stronger, sinking three chi and three cun.

The boundless life-force of the earth's veins was temporarily sealed.

"Zi!"

Jia Ji shouted at Bayun Zi simultaneously.

Sealing only the "earth" was not enough—he also needed to sever the power of the "heavens," requiring the aid of the demon sage who mastered all forms of barriers.

Sunlight vanished.

All plunged into boundless darkness.

The power of the realm now precisely enveloped the battlefield.

At this moment, a small portion of this world had been isolated beyond the scope of heaven and earth—even nature's favored could not draw power from a place outside nature.

—Absolute Separation of Heaven and Earth (Fengjian Youxiang Special Edition)

Immediately ahead, a vast white sonic boom dragon slashed through the dream Youxiang, whose connection was faltering, and surged straight toward the short-haired Youxiang, cleaving the entire dark world from south to north with a stark, unmistakable boundary!

Fengjian Youxiang, whose injuries had only healed halfway, let out a hoarse, furious roar, leaping violently toward Jia Ji, who charged directly at her; gathering her last strength into her clenched fist, compressing it, then unleashing a single punch!

This devastating punch sent ripples expanding through the void, then transformed into a colossal shockwave that first brushed Jia Ji's hair, then struck straight for his skull.

Driving her broken body, eyes blazing crimson with terrifying, chilling killing intent, she pushed her final strike beyond even her peak strength.

Yet she did not know her opponent had already broken through.

Boom!

Even the fist swung by the Flower Tyrant was firmly caught in his palm.

His arm thrust forward, unleashing a torrent of powerful battle qi.

The next instant, the small, delicate fist—smaller than his palm—vanished, bones and all; then came the arm.

Then half her body was missing, exposing bones and organs; in a single strike, Fengjian Youxiang suffered wounds fatal enough to kill any demon.

"Keh keh!"

He let out a malicious chuckle, a menacing black face looming close to the utterly defenseless Flower Tyrant.

"You—!"

A terrible premonition surged in her heart, but before she could finish, Jia Ji's swift, precise palm-strike fell—Fengjian Youxiang's consciousness plunged into darkness.

"Hurry, hurry!"

He grabbed the severely wounded, unconscious Fengjian Youxiang and hurled her into the rift opened by Bayun Zi, then vanished into it in a flash.

The seal lifted; the dream Youxiang vanished from her spot.

The boundless sea of sunflowers raged wildly, expanding endlessly—but they would not so easily find their master.

…………

"Bayun Zi! Say my name! I am the heir of the Northern Dipper Divine Fist, Jia Jiji Jiji Jiji ah ah ah…"

"Enough, enough…" After a pause, though knowing this man would inevitably become overconfident, the demon sage gave her evaluation: "This time… you're the garlic."

"You're the garlic" was the highest praise.

If Bayun Zi says you're the garlic, you truly are.

"I still feel your Earth Acupoint Striking is just copied from someone else's technique name…"

Unable to tolerate Jia Ji's wild, idiotic dancing inside the rift, Bayun Zi couldn't help but strike again.

"What martial artists do isn't stealing! That guy 'Jilong' from the food thing is clearly cosplaying my brother Jian Jilong—his name's even similar!"

After leaping around inside the rift for a while, Jia Ji finally calmed down.

"Check the panel."

Nickname: Great Cute God (Jia Ji)

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Vitality: 114.

Spirit: 91.

Rank: Wild Lower Tier

—You're wild!

(End of Chapter)

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