Chapter 325: Draw the Ground as a Prison, Catch the Turtle in a Jar!

Baka!

The wind sounded like knives, slashing wildly at my ears.

Yinggui's mind now held only one word—

Run!

The feng shui here is off; if I don't run now, I'll be stuck here.

Those lunatics… they're barely human!

Faster!

Suddenly.

A thin layer of sweat formed on my back, instantly chilling me.

Something's wrong!

Forbidden Art: Sakura Scatter Chaos!

Boom—!

The black streak of light that had been raging all the way suddenly exploded in midair.

It was as if someone had casually flung up a handful of dust.

Hundreds of pink cherry blossom petals were blown apart by the gale.

Each one carried her aura.

Each one looked as real as the original.

This is her life‑saving ultimate skill!

As long as a single petal can slip away, she can borrow a body to be reborn.

Even if it takes a long time to recuperate, it's better than dying on the spot!

…

Whoosh—!

From behind, Su Ming suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Both hands in his pockets, golden light flickered in his eyes.

Eye of Truth had long parsed this little trick crystal‑clear.

He tilted his head slightly, watching the sky‑filled, headless‑fly‑like petals flutter wildly.

Heh.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, his gaze as if observing some rare, intellectually‑challenged species.

Playing shadow clones? You've watched too many Hokages, huh?

Your idea's flashy, but your brain's not cooperating.

Did you forget…

This area… I just bought it out, you know!

Sneaking into a private house and still trying to leave?

Did you even ask the landlord?!

Before the words finished.

The air beside Su Ming warped, and a petite figure slipped out of thin air.

Magu.

Though her complexion still bore a pallor of overextension, those eyes shone terrifyingly!

She loves beating a downed dog the most!

King, watch closely!

How dare you run amok on your turf? Unacceptable!

Great River Mountain: Hundred Ghosts Seal!

With a delicate shout from Magu.

At the battlefield's edge, four towering emerald light walls rose with a thunderous boom, reaching sky and earth.

It's not the simple Mahjong energy shield.

It's a territorial seal directly fused with Great River Mountain's Rule!

The walls were covered in snarling ghost‑face reliefs.

Countless pale arms erupted from the wall like mad, clawing wildly in the void.

Want to eat! Hungry! Food!

Draw the ground as a prison, catch the turtle in a jar!

…

In the sky.

Hundreds of petals suddenly halted.

Did it get dark?

The previously open escape routes were instantly blocked into dead ends!

Barrier?!

Yinggui's heart gave a thud, a half‑second of chill.

Charge out!

With a thought, hundreds of petals became pink bullets.

He adjusted his direction and slammed straight into those light walls!

No matter what kind of barrier it is, as long as you pierce the surface at a point, you can always drill a hole through!

However.

Puff puff puff puff puff!

That petal, which seemed as thin as a cicada wing, at the moment it struck the ghost wall.

Did not experience the expected penetration.

Instead, it was like an egg hitting a steel plate!

Not only did it fail to break through, it was even seized by those pale Ghost Hands protruding from the wall!

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—!

Ghost Hands squeezed hard.

The pink petal instantly withered, Rotting, and turned into a wisp of black smoke that vanished.

"Ah!!!"

【Yinggui】 only felt their soul being sliced by countless dull knives.

Each petal's demise was a heavy blow to their soul!

Pain!

It was insanely painful!

They didn't understand.

How could their Cherry Blossom Escape Technique be blocked by these seemingly mundane methods?!

"Fool."

Not far away, Su Ming watched the scene, his voice low, his sarcasm unmasked.

"How are you qualified? This is the Rule…"

"The landlord naturally has absolute control over his own backyard."

"Your little Cherry Blossom trick…"

"It's not even a fart!"

That statement is not wrong at all.

Splitting oneself into hundreds of cherry blossom petals?!

In online games, isn't this just breaking high‑burst single‑target damage into hundreds of normal attacks for the tank to scrape?!

If this could break every barrier, they'd be treating Magu as less than human!

Boom—!

A few words, for 【Yinggui】, were no less than five thunderbolts striking the top of the head.

Seems like…

Is it really that kind of thing?!

Smartness backfires on the smart!

If he were at his peak, concentrating his attack might still carve a hole in this barrier.

But now?

He split himself into hundreds of fragile shells!

Each clone's attack power isn't even fit to scrub this wall!

He must re‑merge to succeed!

"Want to fuse?"

Su Ming seemed to guess 【Yinggui】's thoughts, snapping his fingers at the Magu in the air.

"Magu, shake it."

"Don't let the guest get too bored."

"Yes."

Magu smiled brightly, pressing both hands into the void.

Buzz—!

The wind rose!

【Yellow Spring·Bone‑Eroding Wind】!

Whooo—!

For those scattered and fragile cherry blossom petals, this wind…

Is essentially a full‑power flower‑twisting machine!

"Aaaah!!!"

In the sky, screams rose and fell.

Petal after petal was torn, Rotting, and vanished in the grim wind.

【Yinggui】's consciousness trembled wildly, their soul weakening rapidly.

She wanted to gather!

But that grim wind blew them all about, making it impossible to gather them together!

This is—

Closing the gate to strike a dog, catching a turtle in a jar!

"I surrender!!"

"Stop! I surrender!!!"

Finally, among the remaining few dozen petals, a desperate plea for mercy from Sakuragi rang out.

"I have intel! I have a treasure!"

……

"Info and treasure?!"

Su Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and signaled to Magu.

He actually wants to hear what it is.

If the treasure gets broken, how heartbreaking would that be?

The wind stopped.

The remaining pink petals swayed and gathered together.

Pat—.

A figure fell from midair, crashing heavily into the rubble of the ruins, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Uhh..."

A muffled groan, straining to suppress the pain, came out.

Su Ming raised an eyebrow and walked over at an unhurried pace.

"Can't take it any more?"

His gaze fell on the figure curled up on the ground.

It was a woman.

Because of that indiscriminate AOE attack earlier, her whole body was in tatters.

Her clothes had long become ragged like a beggar's, on the brink of collapse.

The live stream chat exploded instantly, with a constant stream of gasps.

"WTF? It's okay that Sakuragi is a woman, but she's this intense? Feels even more flavorful than that so‑called Chizuru Shindai!"

"Hiss?! You upstairs like these little bean sprouts? No taste! The big‑sister type is the eternal god!"

"Yu Zao Qian is mine; the rest is up to you!"

"Not a bro? As long as the villain looks good, does morality just follow the features?"

"Considering those legs, let's forgive her!"

Above the ruins.

Sakuragi slowly lifted her head.

Now unmasked, that face that could easily score high immediately showed.

Even with her face smeared in dust and blood, the delicate features remained, exuding an exotic charm.

Especially those eyes.

The corners of her eyes slightly lifted, the pupils a strange scarlet.

Combined with her tattered clothes, blood‑spattered mouth, and pitiful battle‑worn look.

It could indeed stir in most men a desire called pity or sadistic cruelty.

But among that majority...

Obviously.

Not including Su Ming!