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Chapter 977

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Even though Yin Weed Faction's interference caused Happy to be a little surprised, Happy did not expect that a portrait of Madam Wang, the master of Mantuo Villa, would attract Empress Yin to come personally. She was a martial artist at the peak of Myth Realm who had been living in seclusion since one and a half years ago and showed signs of being elusive. She had actually appeared in Mantuo Villa, which was a small place that no one paid any attention to.

"I see, so it's you, Empress Yin. I, Shaolin Temple, am sorry for not going out to welcome you."

No matter what, Happy was not a normal martial artist. Regardless of whether he was in this world or the other world, he had met Empress Yin before. This was especially so when he was in the other world. He already knew Empress Yin's various ultimate techniques like the back of his hand. Naturally, he was not like a normal person who panicked and panicked when he heard the vague voice transmission.

Under Madam Wang's surprised gaze, Happy stood where he was with a natural expression. Once he revealed Empress Yin's identity, he remained calm, as if he did not care about Yin Weed Faction's master, Empress Yin.

A faint whirlwind suddenly appeared near the pavilion.

Happy's pupils shrank slightly. Without batting an eyelid, he adjusted his position slightly and faced the black-robed woman who had quietly appeared less than sixty-five feet away from him.

Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan.

They were both masters of sects, but Madam Wang's presence and temperament were swiftly overshadowed by Empress Yin. She was as dull as the stars around the bright moon.

"Sect master!" "Sect master!"

The four Yin Weed Faction disciples prostrated themselves as if they were worshiping a god.

Zhu Yuyan did not even look at the four disciples prostrating themselves on the ground. She stared at Happy with a cold gaze and said, "Hand over that portrait, and I will spare your life."

"Ding!"

The system notification rang in Happy's ears slowly.

"Triggered quest! Madam Wang is in danger!

"Quest requirements: Lure Empress Yin's attention and bring her away from Mantuo Villa for at least an hour.

"Lure Empress Yin away and head to the Murong Clan. Tell them that Madam Wang is in danger and ask for reinforcements to save her.

"Once you complete the quest, you can obtain the secret hidden behind the portrait from Madam Wang.

"If you die during the quest, you will lose the portrait, and you will fail the quest!"

Once Happy finished listening to the system notification, he sucked in a deep breath and made a summary. A faint light shone in his eyes.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble."

Under Empress Yin and Madam Wang's puzzled gazes, Happy attacked swiftly. His sword qi swept through the area, and the four evil women from Dark Sunflower Sect who prostrated themselves on the ground were instantly killed.

He was caught off guard, and he was killed with just one slash.

Happy attacked in an incredibly resolute manner.

However …

Happy also paid quite a huge price for it.

Even though Zhu Yuyan did not care about the lives of her sect members, at the moment Happy attacked, anger burned in her eyes. Almost at the same time Happy attacked, she pushed her palm against his shoulder.

The majestic power was like a flash flood, fiercely crashing into his body.

"Ugh!"

He grunted, but he did not have the time to dodge. He withstood the full force of the palm strike head-on, and he was sent flying by the impact.

"You killed a disciple of Yin Weed Faction right in front of me. Oh well, I will use your life as compensation. I will find that portrait from your corpse!"

Zhu Yuyan shouted angrily, and her body vanished like smoke again. She chased after Happy like a shadow while he flew in the air and pushed down with a supreme palm strike.

The entire dimension suddenly felt incredibly pressured, and a suffocating sense of danger rose in Happy's mind.

Petite Dragon!

The palm-generated wind brushed past his body.

"Huh?"

Empress Yin cried out in surprise while she was in the air, but she resolutely changed her attack. The palm-generated wind swept horizontally and locked down on Happy, who had just jumped out of Petite Dragon.

Dragon Coil!

Happy brought surprise to Empress Yin again and again.

The first palm strike missed, and the second one seemed to have hit an invisible wall. His body swayed slightly, and his qi became weaker. He landed on the railing of the pavilion, and with a few light movements, he rushed into the hot spring corridor filled with fog.

"Thinking of running?"

Zhu Yuyan would naturally not let Happy go. She vanished from the spot like smoke.

Madam Wang was left behind. She stared at the corpses of the four Yin Weed Faction members on the ground, and a hint of delight appeared on her face.



Empress Yin was determined to get Happy's portrait, and she chased after him relentlessly. They shot out of the inner villa one after another. Then, under countless Mantuo Villa members' shocked gazes, they charged to Mantuo Villa's empty training ground.

Even though the quest required Happy to bring Empress Yin away from Madam Wang's side and buy at least an hour to create a chance for Madam Wang to escape from danger, Happy knew that if he left Mantuo Villa, he would definitely die.

Instead of fighting against Empress Yin on the ship, it would be better for him to fight against her in a quiet place.

He had Tendon Changing Classic with him, and his ability to continue fighting and recover was very strong. Besides, he had a great understanding of many of Empress Yin's ultimate techniques, so it was not as if he did not have the chance to fight against her.

Happy jumped over buildings and walls as if he was running on flat ground.

"I'd like to see where you can run to now!"

Zhu Yuyan was even faster. Less than a second after Happy landed on the ground, Empress Yin stepped on the spot where Happy had previously landed, and she drifted over to him like smoke.

The presence of an elite at the peak of Myth Realm was released without restraint at that moment. It enveloped Happy along with Sky Demon Aura.

Under the great pressure, Happy circulated Tendon Changing Classic through his entire body. At the moment Empress Yin attacked, he turned around and delivered a palm strike at lightning speed.

Bang!

The two palm forces clashed in the air.

Happy was sent flying.

Empress Yin's momentum was blocked for a moment. She could only watch as Happy widened the distance between them by dozens of feet, and her gaze instantly turned even colder.

"Cunning brat."

Happy withstood the internal injuries brought by the palm strike and widened the distance between them once more. He broke free of Sky Demon Aura's area and continued to fly forward without turning back.

At the same time, Tendon Changing Classic recovered the surging qi and blood in his body bit by bit. He also recovered his qi and internal injuries.

Right now, Tendon Changing Classic had already reached the ninth realm, and his recovery abilities were incredibly strong. The defense of his qi cultivation technique had also increased to 1,200 points, and it had even surpassed the self-recovery abilities of Nine Yang Divine Skill. This was also one of the greatest trump cards that allowed Happy to be fearless.

Whoosh!

The sound of wind filled his ears.

The terrifying and powerful aura and pressure continued to follow closely behind him, and they slowly drew closer.

However …

Happy had already arrived at his destination.

It was a rather remote and desolate empty ground.

Based on Happy's memories from the other world …

During the martial arts tournament, when the Murong Clan fought against the Nangong Clan, Mantuo Villa, and other sects to enter Hero's Mountain Villa, they had sparred in this place.

This place was rather remote, and few people came here. It was a good place to fight against Empress Yin.



"Why aren't you running anymore?"

When Zhu Yuyan saw that the fleeing Shaolin Temple disciple had suddenly stopped at the empty ground in front of him and turned around, she appeared less than thirty-two feet away from Happy like smoke. While she looked around, she said coldly, "Now, even if you're willing to hand over the portrait, I will definitely kill you to pay for the deaths of my four disciples, unless you're willing to betray Shaolin Temple and join Yin Weed Faction."

"There is a difference between the righteous and evil paths. I cannot accept Empress Yin's kind intentions."

"Looks like you insist on dying!" Empress Yin's tone turned cold again. The dust under her feet moved without wind, and it swiftly spread out like a vortex.

Great Sky Demon Art!

But Happy did not panic in the slightest. He did not move and maintained his composure while he stared indifferently at the vortex that swiftly enveloped him. Then, a powerful suction force came from Empress Yin's body.

With Empress Yin as the center, Great Sky Demon Art could slowly pull the enemies within its area of effect to her, and no martial art could resist this suction force.

But …

Happy knew that when he resisted this power, it would turn into Sky Demon Aura. It could largely reduce his movement speed, and Empress Yin would catch up to him.

But if you were to do the opposite, it would be a different story …

Happy's feet sank into the ground like pillars. He dragged out two trenches that were six feet long on the ground, and he slowly moved to Empress Yin.

Clang!

But as Happy suddenly drew his sword and charged forward like lightning, Empress Yin's Great Sky Demon Art was destroyed on its own.

Bang!

At the moment they moved past each other, Happy was struck again. His face turned red, and he tumbled dozens of feet away.

However, Empress Yin's expression was red with rage.

Even if she had been prepared a long time ago, a gash was still left on her shoulder by Happy's uncanny slash. In her shock and anger, she lost her chance to chase after him.

"Great Sky Demon Art does indeed live up to its name."

When Zhu Yuyan saw Happy stand up and speak as if nothing had happened while he breathed, her expression turned even darker. "Shaolin Temple managed to produce a pretty good disciple this time. Are you the disciple of an eminent monk with the name Xuan, or are you from the Wisdom generation?"

"Empress Yin, are you going to give up and leave if I tell you my master's name?"

Happy asked.

When Empress Yin heard this, she snorted coldly.

"Dream on."

"Then enough with the nonsense. Today, I will have a taste of Yin Weed Faction's sect master's skills!" Happy naturally would not tell her that he was Mad Monk's disciple.

"Young monk, you sure talk big!"

Empress Yin's cold expression suddenly disappeared from her face, and she smiled in an incredibly charming and alluring manner.

"…"

When he saw Empress Yin suddenly put on that alluring smile, not only did Happy not let his guard down, he moved three feet away from her as if he was facing a great enemy.

Without any sign, Empress Yin appeared at the spot where Happy had just stood. The black light instantly retracted into her body, and at the same time she let out a surprised and bewildered growl, she attacked again like a shadow.

This was one of the ultimate moves in Great Sky Demon Art — Sky Demon Charm!

Laughter contained a certain amount of mental impact, and it could instantly sway an enemy's mind.

Happy dodged it as if he had been prepared for it a long time ago.

Her subsequent attacks did not succeed either. Happy understood Empress Yin's skills very well. Every time a killing move descended on him, he would immediately activate Petite Dragon to avoid it beforehand without hesitation.

Every time he had the chance, Happy would resolutely turn his head around to fight against Empress Yin.

A few minutes passed.

Even though Happy was struck more than thirty times in a pathetic manner, with Tendon Changing Classic's recovery, he could still maintain his original fighting condition.

As for Empress Yin, she had more than ten wounds on her body, and her face was red with rage.

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