Chapter 326: Killing Star Descends [Request for Monthly Tickets]

On the scene, Xuanxu's Qi was completely exhausted.

Before she could gather her Qi, the distant "Said Not Poor Nun" coldly leaped to the front.

Her right arm condensed the power of the Vajra Palm, striking down at her chest.

The palm wind brushed her face, causing a stinging pain on Xuanxu's face; she bitterly chanted "Amitabha" in her heart and could only endure with her pure flesh.

"Seeking death!"

Said Not the Nun revealed a hint of disdain in her eyes.

This collision between flesh and heart was like an egg striking a stone; in the end, it would only turn the opponent's flesh into bloody mud under her palm.

But just as the palm power was about to collide, the Qiankun One Qi Bag at her waist suddenly swelled outward!

Boom—

Without any warning, Said Not the Nun felt as if she had collided with a bouncy ball at her waist; her entire body was instantly blasted away.

And that Qiankun One Qi Bag, which had been shriveled for years, now resembled a giant balloon inflated to its limit.

After knocking over the nun, it bounced on the ground and fell into the center of the battle.

Silence—

This sudden scene attracted everyone's gaze.

The Righteous and Demonic paths at the scene momentarily halted their actions, and now all turned their eyes toward that giant sphere.

"How did my Qiankun One Qi Bag suddenly swell?" Said Not the Monk covered his somewhat sore waist and stood up from the ground.

"Boom!!!"

But before she could stabilize, the earth suddenly trembled with a loud noise; everyone could feel the shaking beneath their feet.

The Qiankun One Qi Bag instantly transmitted a dull heartbeat sound like drumbeats.

It was as if a demon fetus had been born, swelling out another circle.

"Boom!!"

The urgent drumbeat sound came again; the earth trembled once more amidst the bag's expansion, and the Qiankun One Qi Bag swelled a little more.

In an instant, Said Not suddenly recalled that youth who had been locked inside the bag.

"It can't be..." Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao also voiced his doubt.

But regardless of any speculation, subconsciously, as if the body had made a natural response.

Whether Righteous or Demonic, everyone now retreated backward as if obeying instinct.

Boom! Boom!! Boom!!!

The drumbeat-like vibrations grew denser, each sound louder than the last.

The earth shook constantly as if in an earthquake, while the amplitude of the bag's expansion grew smaller and smaller, as if stretched to its extreme.

Finally!

After being suppressed to the extreme, the cloth bag was torn open with a crack.

A beam of black light shot out from the hole, followed immediately by a second, a third, a fourth...

Dense black lights, like fine needles, pierced countless holes in the cloth bag; finally, a huge black radiance that captivated the soul pierced through the entire bag and shot skyward!

Boom boom boom—

In that instant, a huge roar echoed through the clouds, like the heavens' angry howl!

In an instant, even those who had retreated ten zhang were still blasted away by the exploding shockwave.

The entire Shanfeng trembled violently amidst the explosion; smoke and dust wrapped around the entire cloud top, and then a giant black hand waved through the air, dispersing the dust.

As the smoke and clouds cleared, a spiderweb-like giant crater appeared where the explosion had occurred.

At the very center, a handsome young man with flowing white hair, his body wrapped in pitch-black Qi, opened his scarlet eyes to scan the entire scene.

"It really is him!"

Looking at the handsome white-haired youth, although his height and temperament were vastly different, Wei Yixiao still recognized the youth's identity at this moment.

"Young Master Fang..."

Xuanxu and the Righteous path now hesitated to recognize him, because the youth's aura at this moment was completely different from before.

The heart Qi swirling around him carried a domineering and evil aura; he looked even more demonic than the Demonic path.

At the scene, Fang Can loosened his five fingers; he hadn't expected that breaking that solid space had cost him seven punches.

"I have a question!"

Fang Can raised a slender finger, his tone calm, his gaze sweeping the entire scene: "Who put me into that bag?"

No need to ask; as his words fell, his gaze directly locked onto that "Said Not Nun."

His intuition told him it was the work of that bald nun.

Immediately, a gentle smile rose on his face.

In an instant!

Said Not the Nun felt a chill run through her entire body; the scent of death surged from her feet to her forehead.

Before she could react, Fang Can's left leg lightly stamped the ground.

After leaving huge cracks in the ground, his body appeared before "Said Not" as if teleporting.

Looking at the pale-faced woman before him, Fang Can sneered coldly; his fist, as if propelled by a meteor, struck toward the nun's head.

Extreme speed brings extreme power!

Once it struck, let alone the nun's head, even her entire body would be torn apart by the immense force into minced meat.

But before it struck, Wei Yixiao, who had sensed something amiss in advance, had already summoned a body of pitch-black lightning.

Amidst the flashing light and shadow, relying on the world's number one movement technique and the doubled extreme speed amplified by 【Reverse Light Demon Shadow】.

She had already seized Said Not's body a step ahead.

Watching the air ripple like waves as he threw his fist, Wei Yixiao's heart was filled with shock.

Relying solely on his formidable physique, he had already matched her own body after doubling her speed!

In just one night, not only had his appearance and aura changed, but his strength had increased by an unknown amount; he was truly a demon star reincarnated.

Filled with fear, she dared not meet his sharp edge.

Wei Yixiao hesitated not a moment before choosing to hug the nun to dodge Fang Can's fist.

"Boom!"

His fist struck empty, and terrifying qi energy layered upon layer compressed the space before him into a pure vacuum tunnel.

Along the path of the tunnel, several First-Cycle Mo Sect martial artists were torn apart completely, turning into a rain of blood.

"Tsk... a little mouse running amok!" Fang Can felt somewhat displeased as he said, "Since your sisterly love is so deep, then let both of you die together."

In the next instant, black light flashed, and Fang Can's body rushed toward Wei Yixiao.

Watching the handsome man grow larger and larger before her eyes, Wei Yixiao felt as though a mortal was facing a supersonic fighter jet diving at full speed toward him.

Along the way, merely by moving, the earth was instantly torn open by a crack.

That demon-god-like figure rapidly enlarged before her eyes.

'Run... if I don't run, I'll die!'

Daring not to delay even an instant, Wei Yixiao's figure moved frantically sideways.

Extreme speed dragged a streak of black lightning behind her wherever she passed, narrowly dodging Fang Can's palm.

'I survived...'

Before she could relax, in the next moment she felt her body suddenly tighten.

Turning back with astonishment and fear, she saw that the black lightning of her movement was now being forcibly gripped by a Bai Xi palm.

【Second-Cycle Inheritance · Absolute Contact】

At this moment, within Fang Can's Absolute Contact, this black lightning was like a rope, connecting to Wei Yixiao's body.

"Caught you, little mouse!"

With a sinister smile on his lips, Fang Can grabbed the black lightning and yanked it hard.

Amidst the roaring of the massive air, Wei Yixiao and the Monk Shuobude were flung through the air, crashing down onto the earth with a boom.

Amidst the violent trembling beneath their feet.

These two with such deep sisterly love had their blood and flesh thoroughly merged into one.

(End of this chapter)