Chapter 604

The Jellyfish Yin Ji was, after all, one of the twelve hall masters of the Qinglong Society.

With such a status, unless absolutely forced, Zhamuhe truly did not dare to offend her to the death.

Therefore he had one of his puppets make the move, but that silent, traceless poison art was not deployed.

"Too much nonsense. Again!"

As the hall master of the Eighth Month Hall, Jellyfish Yin Ji naturally had her own pride.

Even though Zhamuhe was an expert on the Heavenly Dao Gold List, that was no reason for her to back down.

Surging like the tide!

This was a palm technique Jellyfish Yin Ji primarily cultivated, drawn from the idea that the palm momentum was like ocean waves—

Raging and surging, continuous without end.

One palm struck out, then another; each palm could take the momentum of the previous palm and push it higher still.

Moreover, Jellyfish Yin Ji had exchanged for a treasure, so her qi-recovery speed far surpassed that of an ordinary cultivator at the early stage of the Supreme Mythical Realm.

Thus, after the palm momentum stacked several times, it truly came crashing like ocean waves.

"Good! Worthy of being the hall master of the Eighth Month Hall of the Qinglong Society."

Seeing this, Zhamuhe also offered heartfelt praise.

To be able to unleash such a terrifying attack with cultivation at the early stage of the Heavenly Being Realm—

he had truly only ever seen it with Jellyfish Yin Ji!

"Go!"

With a wave of Zhamuhe's hand, four more stitched-monster puppets stepped out from the darkness.

Each of the five stitched-monster puppets possessed the same strength as the previous puppet.

When the five joined forces, they faintly formed an array.

And so a great battle with Jellyfish Yin Ji began.

At this moment, apart from not employing his poison art and his trump card Black Death,

Zhamuhe had already devoted the greater part of his focus to controlling the puppets.

After all, these puppets had limited self-awareness.

Most of it still required Zhamuhe to painstakingly control them.

He also did not dare to truly strike Jellyfish Yin Ji dead, so he could only use the five puppets to hold her back.

One side was cautious of causing collateral damage, while the other was utterly unrestrained, attacking fiercely and charging ahead.

The great battle was, in any case, intensely fierce.

Before long, officials of the Jin Ling city government and martial artists from all quarters of the Wu Lin were alarmed one after another.

But after they clearly saw the situation of those fighting in the field, not a single person dared to step forward.

After all, in the ordinary Wu Lin, a Land Immortal was already considered the ceiling.

The Heavenly Being Realm—where could ordinary people ever see it?

For a time, they all watched in a daze.

Zhamuhe and Jellyfish Yin Ji naturally paid no heed to how outsiders looked on.

The two sides clashed repeatedly, yet neither could ever truly take the other down.

Just as the battle reached a stalemate and Qiu Lingsu was about to berate Zhamuhe—

Grey Wolf Overlord Fist·Assault!

From within the dark crowd of onlookers, one person seized the moment and suddenly darted out.

Like a grey wolf, he hurled a rapid punch straight at Qiu Lingsu.

In this punch, he unleashed at least ninety percent of his power.

With his strength at the early stage of the Supreme Mythical Realm, under ninety percent of his power—

Even Zhamuhe could not block this punch.

Let alone Qiu Lingsu!

With this punch, Qiu Lingsu would undoubtedly die!

"Ah… my goddess!"

Zhamuhe instantly sensed the newcomer's arrival and immediately stopped controlling the five stitched-monster puppets.

The situation was critical; he had no time to think it over.

He actually flashed directly in front of Qiu Lingsu, preparing to use his own fleshly body to take this punch head-on.

"Fool, get out of the way!"

The newcomer was furious and hurriedly shouted.

"No! I cannot let you hurt my goddess!"

With his simp attributes maxed out, how could Zhamuhe let the newcomer harm Qiu Lingsu?

He actually mobilized his full body's true qi to take it head-on.

It was just that he had been in fierce combat with Jellyfish Yin Ji; although he had not consumed much true qi, his stamina was greatly depleted.

With the matter erupting so suddenly now, even with his all-out effort, he could only muster half of his true qi.

Boom!

With a violent explosion, the newcomer finally pulled back half of his force, but the remaining half still landed squarely on Zhamuhe.

Bearing this heavy blow, Zhamuhe's expression wilted, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth; his face was wretched as he gazed at Qiu Lingsu—

"As long as you're alright… that's enough…"

Qiu Lingsu felt a faint trace of gratitude in her heart, but in an instant she snapped angrily,

"I never asked you to save me, you waste."

"You can't even beat the Water Matron Yin Ji, and you got injured by some Huang Maoxiaozi."

"Wasting your place on the Heavenly Dao Gold List — truly a waste!"

The so-called Huang Maoxiaozi was none other than Prince Tuo Lei, who had just made the Heavenly Dao Gold List!

He had been ordered to kill Qiu Lingsu, and after a long search, he had finally found her tonight.

It was just that Gu Ji had suddenly appeared by Qiu Lingsu's side, so he had never found a good chance to strike.

Once the Water Matron Yin Ji showed up and thoroughly entangled Gu Ji, he cast all caution aside, determined to kill Qiu Lingsu.

After all, he had seen with his own eyes how Gu Ji behaved toward Qiu Lingsu.

He knew that woman absolutely could not be spared.

But who would have thought that at the critical moment, Gu Ji would act like such a simp, throwing his life away to save Qiu Lingsu.

In his heart he was already both furious and a little regretful about having injured Gu Ji.

After all, ever since they were young, this Gu Ji had always been very good to him.

Yet Qiu Lingsu, oblivious to her own peril, ran her mouth wildly.

How could Prince Tuo Lei stand for it? He unleashed the Grey Wolf Overlord Fist once more!

This woman would definitely die here today!

Gu Ji had originally been scolded by Qiu Lingsu, but in his heart he was actually somewhat Huanxi.

At least his goddess still bothered to call him a waste, rather than ignoring him.

But now Prince Tuo Lei had brazenly struck a second time — how could he possibly allow anyone to kill Qiu Lingsu.

He immediately scrambled up from the ground, forcibly mobilizing his true essence, and threw out a palm to clash head-on with Prince Tuo Lei for one exchange.

"Prince Tuo Lei! That's enough! If you strike at the goddess again, don't blame me for disregarding our uncle-nephew bond!"

"Old uncle, you've fallen too deep into this human-venom poison. Today let your nephew finish you off!"

Prince Tuo Lei saw that he was ignoring his injuries and insisting on saving Qiu Lingsu, and naturally grew even angrier.

Casting all caution aside, he threw himself into battle with Gu Ji.

The two both belonged to the Great Yuan Thirteen Wings, yet today, because of a woman, they fought each other to the death.

Yet Gu Ji was not only already wounded, he also had to Gu Ji about the clash's shockwave hurting Qiu Lingsu.

Therefore half of his attention was placed on that.

After more than ten exchanges, Gu Ji gradually fell at a disadvantage.

But he refused to give up, gritting his teeth and pressing on.

Only because he knew that if he fell, Qiu Lingsu would surely die.