Chapter 157: Peach Blossom Palace Master

The Peach Blossom Palace Master was furious.

She clenched her hands, and the veins on her jade-like forearms bulged.

A little bug at the Foundation Establishment stage actually dared to challenge her.

For hundreds of years, ever since she advanced to the Yuan Infant stage, no one had ever dared to speak loudly in front of her.

Such a bug actually wanted her to fight on the ground.

So angry!

So funny!

So fun!

The Peach Blossom Palace Master's expression changed incessantly.

After a moment, she made a decision.

Fine, let's play with these few little bugs.

It's been a long time since I caught fireflies.

I remember when I was young, I always loved catching these little bugs that glowed on summer nights.

After catching them, I would lock them in a transparent bottle and slowly watch them fly in despair inside the bottle.

This is a fun game.

Today, after I catch these few little bugs below, I will refine their souls into fireflies.

After refining, I will lock them in a transparent bottle and let them fly in despair in the bottle.

The Peach Blossom Palace Master smiled and floated down slowly.

Below her, the three people in the array looked nervous.

Sweat had already silently soaked their clothes.

So fun.

This is perhaps the struggle of despair.

This feeling made the Peach Blossom Palace Master very excited.

She landed in front of the array but was not in a hurry to attack.

No matter how the bugs inside fly, they won't be able to fly out of her palm.

On the contrary, this feeling of catching bugs made her feel inexplicably excited.

The Peach Blossom Palace Master didn't make a move.

She just stood quietly in front of the array, watching the three people inside with a full face of smiles.

In the array, the three Zhang Xingyu were confused.

What is going on with this old witch?

Just a moment ago, she was furious, and now she is full of smiles.

This old witch wouldn't have gone crazy from excessive annoyance, right?

If that were true, it would be great.

Perhaps the three of us could really escape from her hands.

Unfortunately, wishes are beautiful, and the ending is tragic.

The Peach Blossom Palace Master stood outside the array for a while, and perhaps feeling bored, she opened her mouth and said: "Little bug, didn't you want to challenge me? I've been down for so long, why haven't you made a move yet?"

Zhang Xingyu was stunned, then cursed loudly: "Old witch, who do you think you are? You shout for me to make a move, and I must make a move? If you don't call for me to make a move, I might make a move; if you call for me to make a move, I won't make a move."

He called her old witch one after another, and called himself "Laozi" one after another.

Meng Ruyan frowned when she heard this: This person is foul-mouthed, and his cultivation is not ordinary.

Zhang Xingyu only cared about scolding happily. Little did he know, Meng Ruyan had already given him a big bad review on his name.

The Peach Blossom Palace Master listened with relish.

Cultivating for over a thousand years, she had never heard anyone scold people like this.

Scolding so novelly, scolding so interestingly.

One person scolding, one person listening, two people dumbfounded.

Under Peach Blossom Mountain, a bizarre scene was unfolding.

Zhang Xingyu scolded for a long time, scolded until he was tired, scolded until he was annoyed.

He summoned the Fire Dragon and stabbed at the Peach Blossom Palace Master outside the array.

Fight early or fight late, anyway, one has to fight.

Die early or die

Anyway, I've cursed enough; even if I am killed by that old hag, I have no regrets.

The fire dragon roared and flew before the Palace Master of Peach Blossom.

The Palace Master of Peach Blossom raised her right hand and gently pinched him with two fingers as white as scallions.

The fire dragon struggled desperately, but could not escape her two fingers.

"A good sword. I never imagined that a little bug like you at the Foundation Establishment stage would actually possess such a high-grade magic treasure."

The Palace Master of Peach Blossom casually took the fire dragon and smiled softly at Zhang Xingyu.

"Little bug, if you have any other means besides this magic treasure, feel free to use them one by one."

Zhang Xingyu's heart was weeping.

The gap in cultivation realms really cannot be bridged by magic treasures.

This old hag snatched our precious flying sword with a single lift of her hand.

Her cultivation is profound; even if we released more magic flying swords, it would only be like delivering food to her.

Seeing Zhang Xingyu silent, the Palace Master of Peach Blossom's expression turned cold.

"Little bug, since you won't make a move, then I will."

The Palace Master of Peach Blossom flicked her hand, and peach blossoms flew out from her fingertips.

In an instant, the triple Daoist array set up by Liu Dahu was shattered by the peach blossoms.

The array vanished, and the three of them were instantly exposed before the Palace Master of Peach Blossom.

These were three lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Fried, braised, or stewed—she could eat them however she pleased.

The Palace Master of Peach Blossom moved her jade fingers slightly, and three pink ropes emerged from her fingertips, silently attacking the three people opposite.

Liu Dahu swung his blade to attack, and Meng Ruyan controlled her sword to defend.

Zhang Xingyu watched the ropes coming, yet had no way to respond.

The ropes wrapped around him several times, binding him into a zongzi.

Seeing this, Liu Dahu took out a jade talisman from his bosom with a pained expression.

"Explode!"

The jade talisman flew out, and Liu Dahu shouted loudly.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, a mushroom cloud several zhang high soared into the sky.

Good heavens, this fellow Liu Dahu actually had such a great killing weapon hidden on him.

This guy didn't use it sooner, causing him to be tied up like a zongzi.

"Liu Dahu, hurry up and throw a few more to blow that old hag to smithereens!" Zhang Xingyu shouted loudly.

Liu Dahu was speechless.

This guy makes it sound so easy. Throw a few more? Do you think these jade talismans are the low-grade goods that cost a few spirit stones at a street stall?

Thinking of the jade talisman he just threw, Liu Dahu's heart ached again.

A first-tier magic treasure, a jade talisman exchanged from the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Gate with a first-tier magic treasure, was just gone like that.

"Liu Dahu, hurry up and throw a few more!" Zhang Xingyu called out again.

Liu Dahu glared at him and said, "There are no more."

"No more? What a pity. Liu Dahu, do you think that old hag was blown to death?" Zhang Xingyu asked.

Liu Dahu shook his head: "I don't know, it shouldn't have killed her. However, it should have been enough to cause her serious injury."

However, when he saw the ropes on Zhang Xingyu, he was disappointed.

"Impossible, she actually wasn't injured," Liu Dahu said, his face pale with shock.

The dust and smoke dissipated.

The charming, pretty face of the Palace Master of Peach Blossom appeared before the three of them again.

She was not injured; not even a single hair had been blown off.

In her hand, she held a small pink umbrella.

The umbrella surface was damaged, revealing several golden ribs.

"Little bugs, you have successfully angered me!"

The Palace Master of Peach Blossom stared at the three of them, gritting her teeth.

Zhang Xingyu was shocked.

Oh my god.

Even a small nuclear bomb couldn't hurt her.

What on earth is this old witch made of?

The Palace Master of Peach Blossom threw away the broken umbrella, flipped her hands, and red ropes shot out from her fingers.

Liu Dahu and Meng Ruyan parried left and right, but within moments, they were also tied up like two zongzi.

These red ropes were somewhat strange.

Ever since they were bound by these ropes, the spiritual power within the three of them began to flow out along the ropes.

What the hell?

"Old hag, what kind of trick are you playing?" Zhang Xingyu asked loudly.

The Palace Master of Peach Blossom laughed: "Little bug, your mouth is quite foul. Wait until I use the Spirit-Dissolving Great Method to suck your spiritual power dry, and then extract your soul and refine your spirit; let's see if you still dare to curse people."

Spirit-Dissolving Great Method?

What kind of ghost is that? It sounds a bit like the Star-Sucking Great Method.

Zhang Xingyu was just about to ask, but Liu Dahu had already let out a cry of surprise.

"Spirit-Dissolving Great Method, so you are a remnant of the Heavenly Star Demon Sect!"