The blade pierced through the black armor and white clothes, touching his skin.
Kuang Tianyou's hair stood on end. He felt the terror of death, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. Having inherited the bloodline of the Sea God, his body was so strong that even the astral wind could not hurt him at all. What was even more powerful was his recovery. Even if he was dismembered and beheaded, he would not die. He was even mistakenly called an immortal existence.
The word "death" was too unfamiliar to him.
As he thought about it, his reaction was not slow at all. He grabbed the blade with a backhand.
Looking back, golden light shot out in all directions and met a pair of ghostly eyes. He sneered. "Let's see what other tricks you have up your sleeve. Ah! "
He suddenly felt a sharp pain in his palm. Blood gushed out and dyed the Buddha Slaying Sword red. In an instant, it turned into flames and spread along the torn wound.
"Get out of my way!"
Kuang Tianyou waved his hand and sent Little Ann flying. He saw that his right hand and wrist were all on fire. In the blink of an eye, the fire had reached his elbow.
He made up his mind and cut off his wrist. His entire right arm cracked and turned into a ball of fire in mid-air.
Little Ann felt a little regretful. If this sword had hit a vital point, he would have been very confident that he could have killed him. No matter how strong his body was or how fast his recovery was, he would not have been able to escape death. Even if it had only pierced his torso, it would have been enough to severely injure him.
Although he had cut off one of his arms, there would not be a second chance.
That slim chance of survival had been cut off.
"How dare you hurt me!"
Kuang Tianyou's teeth protruded. His face was ferocious as he roared. That sword had not only cut off one of his arms, but it had also injured his Spiritual Soul. And his dignity.
This feeling was like a human teasing an ant and suddenly being bitten. The pain was one thing, but the ant was poisonous, forcing him to amputate his limbs to save his life. It was a sad joke.
His embarrassment turned into anger. A violent aura rampaged, and the Chess Mound shook violently. Even the surging sea of blood that got close to him. It dried up immediately.
Little Ann grasped the Abandoned Fairy Sword. He became one with the sword and flew out of the Chess Mound, heading south.
Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, she knew that there was no chance of survival. But she would not be disturbed by her emotions and wait for death.
It was unexpected. The Corpse Emperor did not immediately chase after him. This made her feel a little strange. Could it be that the sword had heavily injured him?
In the Chess Mound, Kuang Tianyou knelt on the ground with blue veins bulging on his forehead. He gathered all his strength on his right shoulder, and a granule grew out. There were five forks at the top of the granule, and it vaguely looked like a small hand.
He was confident that he could kill the White Bone successor with one hand, but he did not want to run out with a broken arm in front of everyone. That would be a great humiliation, and he would definitely become a laughingstock in the Hungry Ghost realm.
Furthermore, many of those eyes belonged to his master.
Originally, such a 'small injury' could be healed with just a thought. At most, it would consume some energy. But now, he realized that it was not that simple. The sword wound on the body of the Banyan Tree King of Towering City was already very small, but it still existed. How could an injury inflicted by the Buddha Slaying Sword be so easily healed?
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! I will definitely kill you! "
Little Ann made her way south and arrived in the Dragon province. She stopped at the foot of Dragon Head Mountain.
The golden dragon condensed from Dragon Qi roared at her. The roar was like an alarm, echoing through the imperial court.
The emperor of the Great Xia, the three ministers, and the nine ministers all arrived at the top of the mountain. Through the clouds beneath their feet, they looked at the white figure.
"It's the Foe. What is she trying to do?"
Qian Rongzhi was among them as well. She had clearly not undergone the third heavenly tribulation yet, but she seemed to be treated with great respect. She was even on par with the emperor of the Great Xia. She seemed rather pleased with herself, but her eyes were clouded over right now. She had already understood Little Ann's intentions.
None of the people present were stupid. They all understood as well.
The left advisor said furiously, "The Foe wants to lure the Corpse Emperor into the imperial court!"
To her, the nine provinces were vast, but there was no way out. She needed to use all the power she could. She could only use the Forsaken Immortal Sword to break through the formation of the imperial court and enter. However, she needed to grasp the opportunity well. Only then could she divert the trouble, or there would be trouble both internally and externally. The imperial court of the Great Xia also viewed her as a mortal enemy. Dragon Head Mountain was also a dangerous place. Unless she had no other choice, she would never take the risk.
The left advisor suggested, "Your majesty, why don't we use this opportunity to kill the Foe of Buddha?"
No matter when or where, the Foe of Buddha would always be the primary enemy of Buddhism. As for the demonfolk and corpses, they would have to wait.
With a sneer, everyone looked at Qian Rongzhi. The left advisor frowned. "Why are you laughing, fellow?"
Qian Rongzhi said, "I'm laughing because you don't know your priorities, Imperial Advisor. We'll fight the Foe of Buddha first. Do you think the Corpse Emperor will thank us when he arrives? Will he just sit back and watch us offer sacrifices to the heavens? If the sacrifices fail, we'll all perish together. The best outcome is just turning into corpses. "
The left advisor's expression changed, but when he thought of her background and the Three Ducal Ministers and Nine Ministers beside him, he could not help but hold back.
The emperor of the Great Xia asked, "What do you think, fellow?"
Qian Rongzhi said, "If she wants to come in, let her come in. Don't attack her. Let go of your hatred for now and work with her against the Corpse Emperor."
The emperor of the Great Xia said, "We probably can't. That's definitely not a regular Corpse Emperor."
"We can stall for as long as we can. We'll begin the sacrifices immediately!"
The minister of rites said, "But we're not ready yet."
Qian Rongzhi said, "We can't worry about that. Once this world is completely devoured by the Hungry Ghost realm, we'll have to sacrifice ghosts."
The emperor of the Great Xia glanced at the sky and suddenly discovered that a blue star had appeared among the countless pairs of eyes. It was extremely tiny and dim, but it definitely was not an eye.
It vanished in the blink of an eye. He could not afford to think too much about it. He had already made up his mind and ordered, "Begin the sacrifices!"
The group immediately arrived at a tall altar in the centre of the imperial court.
The tall altar had two sides, round on the outside and square on the inside. It was taller in the north and lower in the south. The beautifully carved white jade railings clearly differed from the style of otherfolk buildings. It must have been built by humans. It could not be considered huge, but it was simple and imposing. It was known as the "Heaven Altar".
Qian Rongzhi walked up to the Heaven Altar alone. Just as she was about to plant the Sky-Climbing Vine in the centre of the Heaven Altar, she suddenly raised her head and saw a dark blue star that was abnormally dazzling.
Everyone followed her line of sight and saw that the star had disappeared again.
This time, it did not take long before the star appeared again. It was like a blue moon, bright and dazzling, illuminating the entire nine provinces.
From the Merfolk of the Southern Sea to the herdsmen of Shuang Province, everyone looked into the distance and asked, "What is that?"
Little Ann looked up and suddenly felt his own heartbeat. That fake mass of flesh seemed to have really become the pillar of life, pulsating with every twinkle of the star.
This feeling was abnormally intimate and abnormally familiar.
When the blue moon flashed again, it broke through the sky that was filled with malice. Dragging a long tail behind it, it flew towards the Dragon Head Mountain like an incomparably huge meteor.
Everyone in the imperial court turned pale with fright. If such a meteor were to crash into the Dragon Head Mountain, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Little Ann looked up at the meteor in a daze, like a young girl making a wish to the meteor.
The meteor landed at the foot of the mountain and melted into the void like a burst soap bubble, disappearing without a trace.
Before Little Ann could come back to his senses, he was tightly held in an embrace. His voice rang in his ears, "I miss you so much!"
The world seemed to tremble. All the feelings since they parted suddenly surged into his heart. The longing, pain, grievance, and guilt turned the tranquil lake into a surging ocean, and then calmed down in his arms.
All his wishes had been fulfilled.
"Qingshan …" Floating Heaven Literature.
PS: Let Qingshan and Little Ann have a New Year reunion. I wish everyone's wishes can be fulfilled.
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