Chapter 622

"So the Purple-Gold Gourd is Senior Yi Qi's magic treasure." Everyone in Chunjiang City looked up to watch the battle, waiting for the result, and Lu Yang was no exception.

He had only heard his senior sister mention the name of the Purple-Gold Gourd; the gourd contained Yin and Yang Qi, and anyone sucked inside would be torn to shreds by the Yin and Yang Qi in just a moment.

But he didn't know who actually possessed this magic treasure.

He had seen a magic treasure claiming to be the Purple-Gold Gourd at a black market stall before, and he had seen at a glance that it was a fake.

Selling the entire black market wouldn't be enough to pay for the spout of a real Purple-Gold Gourd.

"That's it? We won?" Lu Yang felt the battle had ended too quickly.

"You think a Half-Immortal is that easy to beat? This guy's Dao Fruit prototype can create things out of thin air; even if he's trapped in the gourd, he can still use that ability."

"Don't underestimate any Half-Immortal. This guy's ability isn't much in the outside world, but once you're in the Void Realm, few Half-Immortals can beat him."

"That strong?"

Lu Yang was surprised; didn't this mean the Void Supreme hadn't even gotten serious yet?

Sure enough, just as the Immortal Fairy had expected, the Purple-Gold Gourd shook violently; no matter how Venerable Yi Qi used his spells to suppress it, he couldn't stop the gourd from shaking.

The mouth of the gourd was forced open by an endless stream of magic treasures, and the Void Supreme successfully broke free.

"It seems you aren't completely useless for a Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivator."

The Void Supreme was pitch black, protected by countless layers of armor, which were covered in scars, clearly damaged by the Yin and Yang Qi.

Layer after layer of armor fell off, yet the Void Supreme himself was completely unharmed.

"Two senior brothers, I feel that the protective Buddha bead I left for Benefactor Kong Que has been activated; she is in danger, I'm going to take a look." Lu Yang was shocked when he heard the sound transmission from Shi Chan.

"Be careful, Night Owl hasn't been seen at all; it's very likely he went to kill Miss Kong Que. Old Meng and I are rushing over there too!"

Lu Yang had guessed correctly; after Night Owl broke free from his restraints, his first move was to rush to the inn to kill Miss Kong Que.

He had said that the people he set his eyes on must either submit to him or die!

He was a man of his word.

"Huff, huff, who gave you this magic treasure!" Night Owl was panting with exhaustion; Kong Que was right in front of him, but no matter what method he used, he was blocked by the Buddha bead in Kong Que's arms.

The person who made this magic treasure must be an extremely powerful existence, no weaker than himself!

"You don't need to know!"

Seeing that Night Owl couldn't hurt her, Kong Que breathed a sigh of relief; she was grateful for the magic treasure gifted by Master Shi Chan.

She couldn't afford a magic treasure that could block an attack from a Nascent Soul stage cultivator for a quarter of an hour.

"Since I can't deal with you for now, then this twin sister of yours, whether she's your younger or older sister, is in trouble!"

Night Owl revealed a cruel smile; he had already imagined the twisted and sorrowful expression Kong Que would have after he killed Fu Ling.

"Run, sister!" Kong Que said hurriedly, using her body to block Fu Ling and intercepting Night Owl's strike.

But her reaction speed was far inferior to Night Owl's; Night Owl only needed to circle around, and she would be unable to protect Fu Ling.

Night Owl turned into a black shadow and appeared behind Fu Ling; Fu Ling's defenses were wide open, and the veins on her neck were clearly visible.

Got her!

A giant golden hand appeared, abruptly emerging between Night Owl and Fu Ling, blocking the fatal blow.

"Benefactor, your heart is too full of murderous intent."

Failing the strike, Night Owl retreated hurriedly; the opponent's cultivation was not low, and he might suffer in a head-on fight.

He was an assassin; his specialty was sneak attacks, and head-on combat was not his strong suit.

"Master Shi Chan!"

Seeing Shi Chan arrive, the sisters were overjoyed, as if they had seen hope for survival.

"Little monk, you gave Kong Que that Buddha bead!"

Seeing Shi Chan, Night Owl looked at him as if he were a mortal enemy.

Without that Buddha bead, he would have succeeded long ago!

"Amitabha, Benefactor has a sharp eye. The sandalwood Buddha bead is a magic treasure I refined with my vows when I had an epiphany during the late Jin Dan stage."

"Nonsense, that's impossible!"

Night Owl was furious; a magic treasure refined by the opponent in the late Jin Dan stage could block his attack as an early Nascent Soul stage cultivator?

"Benefactor, calm your anger. A monk does not tell lies. Since I began my journey, I have only lost once; losing to me is nothing to be ashamed of."

Shi Chan was telling the truth; the only time he had lost was when he went to the Congwendao Sect to challenge the senior sister.

Night Owl was even angrier; he was a dignified person who had dissipated his cultivation and started over, the Pavilion Master of the Black Night Pavilion who had made countless cultivators tremble during the Great Yu era—how could he not beat a little monk from a later generation!

It must be a psychological tactic!

"Little monk, I will make you know the consequences of angering an assassin!"

The two-meter-long Sword Washing Pool crashed through the wall and plunged into the inn corridor. Night Owl felt a huge impact and was sent flying, breaking several bones, and flew out through the wall on the other side.

"How is it? Are the two young ladies hurt? Where is Night Owl?" Worried that Shi Chan couldn't beat Night Owl, Lu Yang hurriedly flew by riding the pool.

Not to mention, driving a water pool was much faster than flying by himself.

Shi Chan pointed to the hole in the wall on the other side and pressed his palms together.

"He has already been knocked away by Senior Brother Lu Yang."

Immediately after, Meng Jingzhou walked in from the other side of the wall, carrying someone in his hand.

"When I came, I saw someone lying on the roof. He's not lightly injured, but he looks like he's still breathing. Does anyone here know this person? I think he can still be saved."

"Senior Brother Meng, this is Benefactor Night Owl, who was just knocked away by Senior Brother Lu Yang."

"Ah, he's Night Owl? Then forget it, I won't save him." Meng Jingzhou threw Night Owl to the ground in disgust and stepped on him twice for good measure.

What trash, he couldn't even beat Lu Yang.

"What should we do now..."

Before Meng Jingzhou could finish, the ground shook, and the Fu Ling sisters were thrown into a daze. The roof of the inn was ripped off directly. As the dust settled, the indifferent figure of the Void Supreme was revealed, with various Tribulation Transcendence-level magic treasures floating around him, ignoring Lu Yang and the others.

They were just a few Nascent Soul stage cultivators, not worth worrying about.

He pointed his finger, conjuring a drop of nectar, and dripped it into Night Owl's mouth. Night Owl regained his vitality, and his injuries recovered.

His purpose in coming here was twofold: first, to reduce the number of Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivators in Great Xia, and second, to let Night Owl cultivate a batch of Integration stage assassins. Both methods were aimed at destroying the Great Xia established by Jiang Pingan.

Lu Yang secretly thought that things were looking bad; this meant Venerable Yi Qi had lost.

The Void Supreme's Dao Fruit prototype ability was a secret. By pulling everyone into the Void Realm, it meant everyone had seen the Void Supreme's methods, and the Void Supreme had no intention of leaving any survivors!

"Supreme." Knowing he was no match for Lu Yang and the others, Night Owl slunk behind the Void Supreme.

The Void Supreme swept his gaze over Lu Yang and the other two, his eyes falling on Meng Jingzhou, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Are you from the Meng family?"

He had been defeated by the joint efforts of the ancestors of the Jiang and Meng families, and the Void Sect he had single-handedly established had been rounded up and wiped out by the two major powers. His hatred for the Meng family was no less than his hatred for Great Xia!

Everyone from the Meng family had to die!

The Void Supreme reached out, just about to execute Meng Jingzhou, when his expression suddenly changed; he felt someone attacking the barriers of his Void Realm.

"Who!"

Crack!

A crack appeared in the sky, and a thin, tall man who looked like a bamboo pole appeared, staring coldly at the Void Supreme.

"Damn it, I finally found a clue to the Twin Rivers. I want to see which blind thing dares to touch someone I've left a mark on!"

(End of chapter)