NOVEL NEXT Chapter 240: You Dare to Hit Her?
Chapter 240: You Dare to Hit Her?
Luo Xue hastily reminded, “Lin Fengmian, calm your mind and don’t let the evil energy affect your judgment!”
Lin Fengmian calmly replied, “Don’t worry, Luo Xue, I’m in control.
Shui Yu wailed in agony and repeatedly cried out, “Sister Qian, save me!”
Lin Fengmian laughed maniacally, “Don’t worry, I’ll spare your life so that you can witness her downfall!”
“Let her go!”
Enraged, the horse-faced female cultivator unleashed her soul piercing spike, but she couldn’t locate Lin Fengmian’s true body.
Lin Fengmian toyed with Shui Yu, using her as a shield, leaving the others hesitant to attack for fear of harming her.
“Hiding behind a woman, what kind of man are you?” the female cultivator scolded.
“In my eyes, there is no difference between men and women; you are all just dead people waiting to happen,” Lin Fengmian replied ominously. “You enjoy torturing and killing; I will repay you a hundredfold for the suffering you have inflicted on the innocent civilians.”
Seizing the opportunity while the others held back, Lin Fengmian quickly killed a few more, like a cat playing with mice.
As the death toll increased, the remaining attackers became more cautious.
Shui Yu’s body was covered in wounds, her clothes tattered and soaked in blood, rendering her once beautiful appearance grotesque.
Just as she was about to meet her demise, Lin Fengmian kicked her in the waist, shattering it and callously discarding her, saying, “Jun Jueli, hold your woman tight!”
Jun Jueli’s eyes widened in anger as he shouted, “You incompetent fools, kill him for me!”
Lin Fengmian’s dark eyes locked onto Jun Jueli, his evil grin growing wider as he sneered, “Your turn is coming soon.”
The onlookers felt a chill run down their spines as Lin Fengmian continued his relentless slaughter, moving through the formation unhindered.
Some of them couldn’t stand the pressure, their mental state collapsed, and they fled in terror, ignoring Jun Jueli’s desperate cries.
The horse-faced cultivator growled, “Useless trash! I’ll take care of him myself!”
The others, relieved, hastily distanced themselves from the deranged killer, fearing that they’d be the next to fall.
Lin Fengmian nonchalantly tore apart the corpses in his grasp, holding the wailing Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and smiled faintly.
“Ugly woman, are you ready to meet your end?”
The female cultivator took a deep breath and unleashed her Heavenly Spider Masnifestation, which manifested as a gigantic spider. Its razor-sharp claws descended like massive spears, and its mouth spewed silk threads that entwined everything in their path.
After a brief, chaotic exchange, the battle focused back on Lin Fengmian and the female cultivator.
This time, she employed a ranged soul attack, once again putting Lin Fengmian through immense suffering.
Yet he laughed with increasing fervor, seemingly unfazed by the mutual exchange of wounds which left both combatants severely injured.
“Haha, this is entertaining! Killing you will be even more enjoyable!”
Observing the battle from outside, Jun Jueli thought to himself, “I’m relatively normal compared to this lunatic. This guy makes even me look normal.”
Lin Fengmian withstood the terrifying soul attack, transforming his body into a sword to collide forcefully with the spider’s maw.
The Heavenly Manifestation collapsed, and the horse-faced female cultivator reappeared, waving the dust in her hand, which surged toward Lin Fengmian like a tempest.
Lin Fengmian countered by using Zhen Yuan to deflect her attack, then launched a devastating punch.
Without hesitation, the female cultivator countered with a punch of her own.
A cracking sound echoed, followed by the sickening sound of broken bones and torn tendons as Lin Fengmian’s single punch pierced the flat-chested cultivator’s chest.
Simultaneously, her punch landed on Lin Fengmian’s chest, only to encounter something unexpectedly soft and resilient, which cushioned the impact.
Furthermore, although Luo Xue was not a specialized body refining cultivator, her Void Realm physique far surpassed that of her opponent.
Surprisingly, the blow did not even break a bone, leaving the female cultivator shocked by the bizarre sensation.
“You…!”
Before she could finish, Lin Fengmian seized the momentary lapse in her attention and delivered a swift kick to her face.
She let out a blood curdling scream as she flew backwards, with Lin Fengmian pursuing her in mid air, transforming into multiple figures.
From various angles, he unleashed a flurry of kicks, sending her tumbling about like a ball, her cries of agony filling the air.
Finally, Lin Fengmian grabbed the female cultivator, who was now unrecognizable, limping like a dead dog, and sneered, “I haven’t even touched you, yet you dare to hit me?”
Struggling to breathe, the female cultivator found that her Nascent Soul had been bound by Lin Fengmian, rendering her unable to tap into her spiritual powers.
Her mouth, now toothless, uttered incoherent sounds as she failed to form coherent words.
Despite being covered in blood and looking like a malevolent specter, Lin Fengmian’s wounds, though severe, were mostly confined to non-vital areas – a deliberate choice considering that he was in Luo Xue’s body. However, the majority of the blood belonged to his enemies.
Lin Fengmian struggled to stand, but sneered, “You see, I have fulfilled your previous wish for a gruesome death, haven’t I?”
“Quickly, go rescue them!” Jun Jueli urged, his voice laced with a mix of anxiety and fury.
However, the surrounding people, having lost all courage, retreated hastily, shouting, “Your Highness, let us flee! This is not an ordinary being, but a monster, a devil!”
Lin Fengmian smiled faintly and dragged the female cultivator forward, leaving a trail of blood in his wake.
“Kneel down, and I may spare your lives!”
As the onlookers hesitated, Lin Fengmian’s expression turned icy. In an instant, he appeared behind one of them, and with a sickening crunch, the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator’s neck was twisted, leaving him suspended in a grotesque pose, devoid of even a chance to resist.
Lin Fengmian’s voice was devoid of emotion, “I do not like disobedient people. I will not kill you, as I need some… servants.”
The remaining bystanders, now terrified, hastily knelt and pleaded, “I am willing to defect and serve you, young master!”
The partially recovered Shui Yu, now ashen-faced, begged for mercy.
Lin Fengmian nonchalantly flicked a few drops of blood onto her forehead and said, “This is a death curse. If you dare to disobey, your fate is sealed.”
Seeing this, Ye Ling quickly escorted Jun Jueli away, followed by two loyal followers.
Lin Fengmian swung his sword, and a radiant beam of energy born from the town’s formation pinned the fleeing individual to the ground.
He coldly addressed the others, “Go and retrieve them. I will spare your lives.”
The intimidated crowd transformed into rays of light and pursued the fugitives.
Shui Yu, who had controlled the external formation, triggered a change in the array upon her betrayal, ensuring that Jun Jueli’s group couldn’t escape.
Soon, the four were captured by their former subordinates and returned to Lin Fengmian. Jun Jueli tried to reason with Shui Yu:
“Shui Yu, do you have to betray me for this person? Have you forgotten our past affection?”
Shui Yu retorted, her patience worn thin, “Silence! Spare me this nonsense!”
As the pair returned before Lin Fengmian, he stood with one foot on the female cultivator, sword in hand, and eyes closed in meditation.
Upon hearing the commotion, Lin Fengmian opened his eyes, a mocking smile spreading across his face, “Isn’t Your Highness Jun Jueli deeply infatuated with the one beneath my foot? Then why did you escape alone?”