Chapter 631
The pure melodies of the zither carried a tinge of sadness .
Feiyun stared at the platform hidden in the fog with a fiery gaze . Waves surfaced in his mind after seeing the white figure .
In this split second, her image appeared again . White-snow dress, a masterful display of the zither, and a slender figure dancing back and forth - truly intoxicating .
Shi Zhenxiang’s eyes flashed with desires . He laughed: “who would have thought that this tiny inn would have such a beautiful woman? Let’s see how pretty she is . ”
He walked forward into the fog; his legs as big as bronze pillars . Each step made the ground tremble .
However, a purple figure stopped before him . It was Feiyun who raised his spear and threatened: “You are courting death for dishonoring her . ”
He saw Nangong Hongyan’s image from the zither girl . When Zhenxiang lusted after Bai Ruxue, Feiyun only felt a battle intent stemming from male instinct and possessiveness . Now, when it came to “Nangong Hongyan”, this intent became murderous .
The sound of the zither stopped . A black-haired woman wearing a white-fox fur coat appeared . She slowly raised her head, revealing her exquisite neck and beautiful face . Her starry-eyes stared at Feiyun who blocked before the giant, looking quite gallant and unyielding .
She looked around the age of seventeen or eighteen, embracing a Pekingese while rubbing its head with a contemplative look .
Zhenxiang was full of murderous intent as he shouted: “Feng Feiyun, get the hell out of my way! You still bother me when I’m not going for your woman?!”
A sharp spear piercing through space answered him instead along with a massive bloodthirst .
Feiyun finally went all out, causing electrical currents to appear with loud crackles .
Zhenxiang roared and spewed out spirit energy in the form of a blue bell . It slammed into the spear and issued a metallic clanking .
“Break!” Beasts coiled around Feiyun’s arms before they were lit ablaze . The ground beneath his feet was crushed as the spear successfully pierced through the bell without losing any momentum, looking just like a dragon .
“Shi Zhenxiang, you dare to be discourteous towards Yaoyao? I’ll beat you so bad till your mother can’t recognize you . ” Dahai became furious as the image of a big bull rushed out of his body and entered his saber . He unleashed a powerful slash straight at Zhenxiang’s head .
Strategist Mo joined with his iron fan . It acted as an iron curtain falling down from above .
Zhenxiang was alone against three . He grabbed the beast bone from his back . It was a skull yet had a stronger aura than a spirit beast - definitely belonging to a 2,000-year-old creature .
A 1,000-year-old spirit beast was comparable to a Giant .
A 2,000-year-old spirit beast was comparable to an Enlightened Being .
“Boom!” The bone blew the fan flying then Zhenxiang focused on dealing with Dahai’s slash .
The two of them staggered backward from the impact . They both focused on physical force and had a similar battle prowess .
Before Zhenxiang could stabilize, Feiyun’s spear was already near his face . It skirted by the skull and left a deep hole behind .
Zhenxiang summoned a piece of iron around the size of a palm . This was a unique brand of metal found underground, even tougher than Black Tortoise Metal . However, it was still penetrated all the same .
‘Such a sharp weapon!’ Zhenxiang was shaken and noticed the other two attacking again . He spat on the ground and knew about his disadvantage .
He leaped and smashed through a wall and ran towards the night without hesitation . He jumped over the cliff and headed for the black mountains .
Feiyun was even faster and rushed through the terrains with a single thought to give chase . The spear danced through the nice like a silver dragon and struck Zhenxiang in the back . However, something stopped the brunt of the damage so the wound was only one inch deep with blood oozing out .
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