Chapter 84: The Hundred Flowers Fairy's Decision Mistake
Shut up!
Hundred Flowers Fairy roared: "A hundred years ago I already severed our master-disciple relationship."
"You're not worthy of calling me your disciple, I'm not your disciple, and I don't have a master as ruthless and cruel as you."
Hahaha!
You still hold a grudge quite well.
The Grand Priest gave a cold, sinister smile, not angry at all, and slowly said to the Hundred Flowers Fairy: "One who does not act for oneself invites heavenly wrath and earthly annihilation; you truly cannot blame me."
"Come on, Hundred Flowers Fairy, what do you think you're fighting me for? A hundred years ago I could already imprison you within a formation."
"After a hundred years, do you think you can stir up any trouble? Or do you think I can't trap you?"
Hundred Flowers Fairy turned away: "Victors become kings, losers become bandits; kill or cut as you wish."
Regarding the person before her, she didn't want to say more; after hundreds of years together, from gratitude to thankfulness, and finally to resentment and grudge, the affection between them had worn away bit by bit, leaving only hatred now.
The Grand Priest didn't directly answer the Hundred Flowers Fairy's words, but continued to mock her: "Do you know why your myriad-thing aura contains demonic qi?"
The Hundred Flowers Fairy replied: "I know, it's you scheming."
The Grand Priest laughed and nodded: "Exactly, you confidently came up with two methods to break the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice, thinking they'd work?"
"Little do you know, your plan merely fell right into my trap."
"By the way, I forgot to tell you: to activate the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice, three individuals and one point must exert force simultaneously—the three individuals are the three bodies closest to you by blood relation, and the point is you."
"Your Ethereal Body is the key to activating the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice; I've already set up the scheme here. Once you release your myriad-thing aura, trying to ease the demonic qi within the Purple Spirit Flower, your myriad-thing aura will also become tainted with demonic qi, thus turning into the power that activates the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice."
"In that case, I still have to thank you—you helped me activate the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice, and now ten thousand people here will die at your hands."
The Hundred Flowers Fairy suddenly lifted her head, staring fixedly at the Grand Priest; her eyes were filled with bloodshot veins and fury.
She knew she had been schemed against by the Grand Priest once again.
She had thought that activating the blood sacrifice only required three bodies close to her bloodline.
But she never expected that a point was also needed.
"This point is to activate the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice centered on her."
No wonder, over these years the Grand Priest merely imprisoned her in the great formation, never directly killing her.
It turns out she had been preparing for this day.
To raise her in captivity.
When needed, take her out to use.
Her face was full of pain.
She should have realized this earlier.
Now she not only traps herself here, but also becomes the Grand Priest's accomplice in activating the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice, further accelerating the death speed of the ten thousand disciples of Hundred Flowers Valley.
She had been deceived.
The Grand Priest looked at the Hundred Flowers Fairy's expression, like a lab rat suddenly realizing, and said with a sigh.
"Baihua, Hundred Flowers Fairy, you're still too young; you really think you have a thirty-five percent chance?"
"That thirty-five percent hope of yours will only become the odds that help me break through to the Great Emperor Realm."
"Hahaha, I've never seen such stupidity; the trap is right before you, you don't even need me to chase—you just rush right in, how wonderful."
"Back then, taking you as my disciple was truly a gain."
Upon hearing the Grand Priest's mockery, the Hundred Flowers Fairy angrily roared.
"You deserve to die!"
"Heaven cannot tolerate you!"
"You will face retribution!"
Facing the Hundred Flowers Fairy's mockery, the Grand Priest laughed and retorted.
"Deserve to die?"
"Heaven cannot tolerate?"
"Retribution?"
"Those are just scare tactics; I've never been afraid."
Immediately.
She leaned in close to the Hundred Flowers Fairy's face.
"The Purple Spirit Flower will continually absorb your myriad-thing aura until it drains your last bit of value."
"My good disciple, enjoy your final moments."
"Your death will forge my master's successful breakthrough to the Great Emperor Realm; after I break through to Great Emperor, I will thank you."
Hahaha!
"I won't stay here with you anymore; I've also set a trap for Lin Yang, and it's time to close the net."
"I'm leaving."
"Farewell forever."
On the Grand Priest's exquisite, handsome face appeared a devilish cold laugh.
Immediately.
She vanished into the midair.
But the Hundred Flowers Fairy's face was extremely pained; she worried about Lin Yang, yet her own situation was also dire.
As the Grand Priest said, the Purple Spirit Flower firmly clung to her; she could not break free, and the Purple Spirit Flower continued to draw her myriad-thing aura from her body.
Even.
Pull one thread and the whole body moves; all nine thousand nine hundred ninety-nine disciples of Hundred Flowers Valley had their myriad-thing aura continuously drawn away.
At the same time, on the Spirit Qi Basin formed by the convergence of the Blood Soul Blood Sacrifice, bloody red patterns also blossomed, wriggling like living things; the surrounding air seemed to thicken, faintly exuding a pungent, bloody odor.
She knew that the blood sacrifice had actually already begun; their current situation was extremely unfavorable to them.
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After leaving the Hundred Flowers Fairy, the Grand Priest Zi Youying headed straight for Lin Yang's position.
That guy Lin Yang, I also don't know which faction he comes from.
He looks harmless and utterly ordinary.
But he possesses extraordinary strength; even she cannot see through his depths.
Especially those few swords he drew from the Xiao family; his swordsmanship has clearly reached the level of Sword Saint, and that terrifying sword move also startled her, obviously not something this world possesses.
Furthermore, he also has an annoying egg.
That egg is extremely domineering; it can actually devour her power.
That's somewhat troublesome.
Originally, to avoid unnecessary trouble, she came up with a plan: that annoying egg isn't fond of devouring purple flower petals, is it?
She then opened the Hundred Flowers Secret Realm, deliberately luring the egg and Lin Yang inside, and then took the opportunity to imprison Lin Yang within the great formation, trapping him for hundreds of years.
Who would have thought, Lin Yang actually jumped into that formation on his own; although puzzled, this pig proactively jumped down, saving her quite a bit of trouble.
But later, something happened that she never expected: this guy actually broke the formation and even rescued the Hundred Flowers Fairy.
Fortunately, she had acted in advance, completing the blood sacrifice setup, so he didn't ruin her blood sacrifice plan.
But now, this fellow's benevolent heart has turned spiteful; he actually intends to join forces with the Hundred Flowers Fairy to thwart her blood sacrifice plan—what a delusional fantasy.
She prepares to meet Lin Yang.
And at this moment.
Lin Yang and Xiao Hei also arrived at the ancestral land of the Hundred Flowers Valley, an underground secret realm.
This place is precisely the Grand Priest's secluded cultivation ground.
Upon entering her dwelling, a faint fragrance drifted in the gloom, as if hiding a bewitching illusion.
The furnishings were orderly, yet all were dark antiquities; mysterious runes on the walls flickered with faint light, biting cold air condensed with traces of resentment, and in the stillness lay the wanton arrogance of evil spirits.
Xiao Hei said: "Master, there's no one here."
Lin Yang's expression remained calm as he looked ahead: "Why hide? Let's just talk."
End of Chapter
