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Home > Fantasy > The Alchemist God > Chapter 736

Chapter 736

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"That brat is staying here. Sky Room 1. We've already confirmed it," one of them said coldly.

The other narrowed his eyes. "That brat is just a piece of trash who doesn't know martial arts. I don't think he has even reached the Earth Realm. Why do we have to waste so much effort? We can just charge in and kill him. Then, we can take the Demon Spirit Stones and go back to report."

"No, it's not that simple. The Lord wants us to investigate this brat's identity. Also, we need to investigate the identities of all the people accompanying him. Hmph, someone who can kill a Demon King is definitely not that simple."

"Yes, should we kill that brat or not?"

"Kill!"

"Then how do we investigate his identity?"

"We'll investigate after we kill him."

"Okay!"

The three of them flipped over and landed on the ground of the courtyard nimbly like sparrowhawks. There were even waves of domain power rippling around them. That was the strength of a Holy Heaven Realm cultivator. However, before the three of them could make a move, a woman's voice came from the forest in the courtyard. It was very clear and melodious — "Stop."

The three of them were stunned. They turned around and saw a girl in green standing in the air. It was Si Kongyao, who had gone to Xiping Prefecture during the day!

"Hmph, meddlesome! Let's attack together! "

Even though they knew Si Kongyao's identity, they could only pretend that they didn't know. If they couldn't complete this mission, the three of them would definitely be severely punished when they returned. They knew this very well!

"Are you guys … looking for death?"

Si Kongyao suddenly smiled. She stood in the air and formed a pair of palms with her hands. Instantly, streams of frost energy swirled around her. It was extremely mysterious. The entire force field in the inner courtyard of the inn was immediately controlled by Si Kongyao.

"Sky Full of Frost!"

Si Kongyao shouted. The surrounding air seemed to instantly freeze. Among the three, the Holy King Realm cultivator's steel blade, which was surrounded by King's Fighting Flame, was instantly frozen. Si Kongyao moved like a butterfly. Her five fingers lightly flipped over and pressed on his chest. He instantly flew back while vomiting blood. He was actually defeated in just one move.

"Whoosh!"

A cold light flashed, and this was the attack of a Divine Heaven Realm cultivator. It was extremely fast, and the blade was surrounded by King's Battle Flame. This simple blade seemed to be able to cut through everything in the world.

Si Kongyao's beautiful face was filled with calmness. Suddenly, she stepped into the air, her small waist horizontally, maintaining her posture as if she was lying in midair. Coincidentally, she dodged the sharp blade. Raising her palm, she chopped towards the opponent's shoulder. Ice Profound Arts' second form — — Condensing Ice Blade!

In the blink of an eye, a round of weapons appeared around Si Kongyao's palm!

"Bang!"

Under this heavy blow, one could even hear the sound of his shoulder blade breaking. Even a Divine Heaven Realm expert was unable to withstand Si Kongyao's attack.

"Again?"

The third person also arrived. Even though the second Divine Heaven Realm expert's shoulder had been injured, he still charged forward with his saber in hand. His expression was twisted with malevolence. If they couldn't kill Si Kongyao, they were going to die anyway. After all, they had already attacked the young mistress of the Tianji Sect, so what could they do even if they went back? A single word from Sikong Ming would be enough to kill them 10,000 times. As such, they could only kill Si Kongyao as this was their only way out.

"Hehe …"

Si Kongyao let loose a peal of crisp laughter as she quickly retreated. The water vapor in the surrounding air was quickly manipulated by her, and a series of small icicles appeared around her.

"Seeing as you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"

Sikong Yao gently spread open her fingers, and her divine power surged forth. Countless ice spikes hurtled through the air around her, striking the oncoming duo like a torrential downpour. The ice spikes easily tore through their suits of battle armor, and it was as if the rain of ice had been transformed into a rain of blood. Even though this was a massacre, it still appeared to be quite graceful.

Aria of the Frozen Rain was the least destructive of the ice profound arts, but it was also the most beautiful move.

… …

"Bang bang …"

Two corpses fell to the ground. Si Kongyao stood proudly in the air, her long hair fluttering in the wind. Her clothes fluttered slowly, accentuating her impressive figure.

In the blink of an eye, only one of the three assassins from Xiping Prefecture was left, and it was a heavily injured one. He scrambled to his feet, knelt on the ground, and cried, "Young Mistress Sikong, we were wrong, we were wrong. Please spare my life, I won't dare to do it again. Please spare my life, Young Mistress. This lowly one will definitely be grateful to you for the rest of his life …"

"Go." Si Kongyao chuckled.

The assassin turned and ran away.

Si Kongyao raised her hand.

"Pfft!"

An icicle pierced straight through the assassin's chest. He slowly knelt on the ground with his face full of horror.

"I didn't say I wouldn't kill you."

The smile on Si Kongyao's beautiful face disappeared as she said, "An assassin will be killed one day. Do you think I'll give you the chance to go back and report to Beiming Shuang? Dream on … Do you think I'm a three-year-old? "

As she spoke, Si Kongyao looked towards Lin Muyu and Liu Buyi's room from afar. She couldn't help but frown lightly as she said: "I caused such a big commotion and they actually didn't feel it? You must be pretending. If you're not an idiot, you must be an otherworldly expert … "

… …

In the room, Lin Muyu was lying calmly on the bed. He naturally knew about the battle outside, but he knew the outcome the moment it started. The strongest among the three assassins was only a Divine Heaven Realm expert while Si Kongyao was an Ultimate God with at least Twentieth Level Grotto-Heaven Realm cultivation. The outcome was very obvious.

However, Lin Muyu did not plan to go out. After all, he knew Si Kongyao was here for the Demon King's corpse. The person Si Kongyao was looking for was the person who killed the Demon King Xue Ji, and that person was him. Once he admitted to it, he would probably get into endless trouble. At least for now, Lin Muyu did not plan to stand out in the Celestial Pole Continent. He wanted to avoid trouble and gather more information.

Knock, knock …

Not long after, someone knocked on the door and a woman's voice was heard. "Sir, I'm a singer in the inn. I need some money to make a living. Please open the door."

It was Si Kongyao's voice.

Lin Muyu could not help but snigger. Who would come to sing in the middle of the night? Moreover, she personally delivered him to the room. With Si Kongyao's beauty, wasn't she afraid of being raped on the spot?

After thinking about it carefully, she was not afraid at all. The Ice Mystic Technique was the unique skill of the Celestial Virtue Sect's Lord, Sikong Ming. There were less than a hundred people on this continent who could force Si Kongyao to sleep with them, but none of them dared to sleep with her. It was easy to provoke Si Kongyao, but provoking Sikong Ming was equivalent to courting death.

'I'll just ignore her and pretend there's no one in the room.'

Lin Muyu continued to sleep.

"Sir, it's impolite if you don't open the door," continued Si Kongyao.

Lin Muyu endured it and still did not open the door.

"Bang!"

That pitiful door instantly broke into pieces, and Si Kongyao broke in! She was holding a zither that she had snatched from who knows where, and said in a wronged tone: "Sir, do you want to listen to music?"

A million curses ran through Lin Muyu's mind, and she said: "I'm tired, I want to have a good sleep. Miss, there are some silver coins in the pouch on the table, you can help yourself …"

Si Kongyao was secretly angry. You little thing, you think I can't catch you?

"Sir, you don't deserve a reward without doing anything. Are you really not going to listen?"

"I'm not listening."

Lin Muyu was about to fly into a rage.

Si Kongyao sat on the stool without any trace of politeness, and maintained her ladylike demeanor: "If you really don't want to listen, this little girl still wants to sing."

Lin Muyu was extremely vexed, and she turned her back to her and continued to sleep. Only the heavens knew what this girl was trying to do, but one thing was clear: she bore no hostility toward her, and that was because Lin Muyu could not sense any killing intent from her.

"Are you really not going to listen?"

Si Kongyao suddenly leaped up, raised the zither, and smashed it down toward Lin Muyu's head.

As expected of a hot-tempered person; she had already attacked before the tenth sentence!

"Bam!"

The zither exploded, and Lin Muyu had her suit of battle armor on, so at the very least, the zither wouldn't be able to harm her.

"You really are an expert!"

Si Kongyao spun around in retreat, and her feet treaded through the air as frost energy revolved around her body. "Come on, do it! I want to know just how powerful the person who killed the Demon Monarch is!"

"Here …" Lin Muyu sat up and pointed at her head. "Is there water in here?"

At this moment, another person appeared at the door. It was Liu Buyi, and he asked with sleepy eyes, "Young hero, what's going on? What are you doing in the middle of the night? Huh, who is this beauty … Wow, you're flying! "

Si Kongyao landed on the ground, tidied up her clothes, and smiled politely. "We meet again."

"You are … You're the beauty from Xiping Prefecture during the day. I know you."

Liu Buyi only knew that Si Kongyao was the beauty from earlier, but he didn't know her identity. Otherwise, he would have been scared to death.

"What were you doing in the young hero's room?" Liu Buyi asked again.

Si Kongyao smiled. "Nothing much, I suddenly walked into the wrong door. I'm sorry, I'll leave now."

"You want to leave just like that?"

Lin Muyu gritted her teeth. "Why did you hit my head with your zither?"

"Did I? Where's the zither? "Si Kongyao was calm.

Damn it, she seemed to have predicted that the zither would be shattered into pieces by the battle armor.

Lin Muyu didn't want to cause trouble, so she waved her hand. "You can leave now, I'm going to sleep."

Liu Buyi looked at the broken door. "Young hero, your … your door is gone, how are you going to sleep?"

"It's nothing, just help me hang the bedsheet on it."

"Okay …"



Outside the door, Si Kong Yao was walking along the corridor of the inn, her brows tightly locked together. "How is this possible … How is this possible … Why does he have that calmness, why is it like this … He must be hiding his strength, I must force him to make a move! Someone who can kill a Demon King must be at least a Saint Martial King. I must help my grandfather win over such a rookie and let him join the Tianji Sect! "

"Creak …"

The door beside her opened, and a shifty-eyed man smiled. "Yo, Miss, you're here to solicit business in the middle of the night? You're so pretty. How much for a night? Come in."

"Get lost!"

Si Kongyao's face was as cold as ice.

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