Chapter 1338 - Cutting Half the Head and Scattering Zombie Bugs

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    Wulingun had just escaped to the top of his body, but he had not had time to run far. He was filled with menacing threats in his mouth. The arrogance before had turned into disbelief now, and the horror filled his soul.

    I once again clasped my seals.

    Drive away wind, raise clouds, and fly thunder!

    Another beam of white light suddenly brightened!

    In the roar.

    Everything dissipates, like smoke and clouds!

    This time, I am certain that Wu Ling did not escape even a speck of impurity!

    In that instant when his soul was shattered, it transformed into thousands upon thousands of faces, which then also vanished like smoke and clouds.

    Moreover, when those faces dispersed, they had a liberated color.

    The remaining half of the decapitated body stood still in place, and the lightning strike only charred the clothes.

    The wind blew, causing the tattered clothes to peel off, revealing the roughly pieced-together body below...

    On the surface, they couldn't see it, but after the clothes fell down, it became visible: all of these bodies were metamorphic corpses, without exception, they all had white feathers growing all over them.

    Only above the half-collared neck, there was a very obscure line, covered by neck veins, sewn and supplemented without people's attention.

    The ghosts that Wu Ling had summoned with the longevity art were originally within his own soul. This time, they too vanished like smoke and clouds.

    "What a little bastard, full of mixed souls and mixed knowledge..."

    Lao Gong drew closer to me again. He shivered, rolled his eyes and said, "However, the master and apprentice two have a kind of obsession about their own bodies. They really want to keep some of their own things? Little bastard could have replaced his body early, but he didn't want to. He wanted silk in the navel of little madam."

    "He's too arrogant, too overbearing. He thinks that even someone like you can't kill him, and he actually overlooked that his master's weakness is his head... He could have put up more of a fight, struggling and suffering for a while longer."

    "Master, I'm not blaming you, but with such a good opportunity for torment, why did you let it slip away?" Lao Gong complained with a smile, but his eyes were filled with excitement!

    "Are there not enough variables already?" I asked Lao Gong.

    "Ah..." Lao Gong scratched his head, then gave another awkward smile, showing his teeth.

    "There are quite a few... I saw him eating blood rice earlier. It should be something more than ordinary. The body made up of so many metamorphic corpses might not have been created with ordinary blood, otherwise, how could it withstand two strikes from thunderbolts?" Lao Gong muttered in a low voice.

    "Yes, Lao Gong, he is very good at using Tian Shou Dao Art."

    Wu Jinlan came closer again.

    He was really cautious and careful.

    "The truth is, if Luo Daoist was before his ascension, he might have been killed by him today."

    "He indeed has the true person strength, and he is absolutely not weak. It's because of his confidence, and... he overwhelms others. Wu Jinluan was silent for a moment before nodding and saying, 'Confidence is useless, it's just overwhelming others. However, Luo Daoist did the right thing. Overwhelming someone to death is the most effective way to solve potential threats. Why should we derive pleasure from watching a small fry struggling?'"

    "We made such a big commotion, his master must know. He hasn't appeared yet, it's probably because he hasn't managed to achieve anything yet. His corpse has been left to Wu Ling, and he's determined to succeed."

    "If he had succeeded earlier, that would mean we would be facing both the master and the apprentice. Wu Ling would become a very disliked presence, difficult to kill. His apprentice must die, and he might target me and Si Yan Daoist." Wu Jinlan's analysis was logical and well-supported.

    "Okay, okay... isn't that what has already happened?" Lao Gong waved his hand, indicating that Wu Jinluan should stop talking.

    I didn't speak, closed my eyes.

    Quietly sensing the change in my mindset.

    In fact, during the previous fight, my mindset was very stable.

    Zhongshi Bai did not manage to conjure up any more tricks. It was able to stimulate me, and there was no doubt that Wu Ling had given me the toughest hits repeatedly. That's all it achieved.

    I acted with lightning speed and decisiveness, unleashing several lethal strikes in quick succession.

    The influence of Zhongshi Bai on me began to wane.

    Inability leads to rage.

    Just like Han Jin, that's how he was, previously trapped in the poison of powerlessness and rage from Zhongshi Bai.

    For a Taoist, perhaps the easiest corpse insect to eliminate is Zhongshi Bai.

    The last flicker in his eyes vanished.

    I opened my eyes again, feeling more energetic, with clearer eyesight and an exceptionally clear head.

    I touched the position on top of my head, but there were no markings left.

    I exhaled the misty air from my chest, and I felt invigorated more than ten times.

    At some point, I didn't notice when all the true immortals had gathered beside me.

    Without exception, they all had nodding smiles on their faces.

    "Mr. Wu, it will be a trouble to you to find out the master of this child. The Divine Friend of Qiannian has already slain the corpse insect and wiped out the evil outside Sìguīshan. The next step is the real danger, that extremely wicked person." Liu Zhenqi turned his gaze towards Wu Jinluan and spoke in a grave tone.

    "I am calculating." Wu Jinlan stood beside the assembled metamorphic corpse, his fingers rapidly pressing seals.

    Lao Gong paced around in the sidelines, occasionally shrugging his shoulders and looking up and down at Wu Jinluan.

    Soon, Lao Gong looked up at the sky and muttered a few more words.

    The next instant, Lao Gong's body abruptly dispersed, forming a vast cloud of ghostly mist!

    However, when his sinister prison unfolded to a point just beyond the bellybutton of this Qiushan, a bloodcurdling scream echoed.

    After that, Lao Gong became just a head, looking disheveled as it floated in its original position, covered with scars.

    He cursed a few obscenities, indicating that there really were formations, before diving into my body and disappearing without a trace...

    Tang Wu shook his head.

    I could tell that Lao Gong was a bit anxious just now.

    When dealing with Wu Ling, he didn't do much help. In fact, before that, he didn't do anything either. It was always Wu Jinluan who calculated and analyzed everything.

    Even at this moment, finding Wu Ling's master required Wu Jinluan to calculate, and Lao Gong seemed helpless for a while. He had to use the techniques he had used at Jiuding Mountain.

    As a result, he took another loss.

    I slightly pressed down on my forehead and then released it.

    Si Yan stopped beside me, her tone carrying a hint of comfort.

    "The Chong family will be fine."

    In fact, no one comforted me about this matter at the moment.

    For the others who are not informed, this might be a small matter. Becoming a Taoist means facing various changes, even the Da Dao Gate could be trimmed of its lower branches and may sacrifice its disciples.

    For those in the know, like He Youtian and Tang Wu who have some understanding.

    They might tend to think that my mental state has been elevated once again?

    I didn't express my feelings, knowing that showing them wouldn't make any difference.

    If the Chong family members are not in Wu Ling's hands, there is only one possibility.

    My dreams are parallel.

    Lama A Gong is related to all of this!

    Wu Ling just happened to be there at the right time, which led to a misunderstanding!

    After all, who would have thought that when Wu Ling passed by the Chong family, the Chong family had already been empty?

    Lama A Gong did it too subtly, leaving no trace……

    The problem is also on our part. I never thought he would leave the Five Lama Monastery, leave the region of Rebei, I always thought he would confront my father...

    In fact, I don't want to provoke him.

    After all, the nature of my father's affair has been determined……

    After all, Lama A Gong is a reincarnated living Buddha...

    However, he wants to die!

    "I know there won't be any trouble, but someone will have some trouble." I smiled and said to Si Yan.