Chapter 1885 - Zither Immortal Meng Yao
Translator: Legge
When they saw that, apart from fear, many cultivators lamented internally.
To think that the vicious oath the person had just sworn would come true—his body and Essence Spirit was destroyed without a corpse left.
None of the Heaven Immortals present could escape from the attack of Sword Immortal Yue Hua, let alone the gray-robed Earth Immortal.
This was a complete suppression in terms of strength!
After killing the gray-robed Earth Immortal, Sword Immortal Yue Hua removed the storage bag on his waist and scanned it, but to no avail.
Suddenly, Sword Immortal Yue Hua turned around and looked at the void not far above his head, saying coldly, "Since you're here, why hide?!"
"Haha!"
A loud laugh sounded from above the abyss. As golden light surged, a massive figure appeared—it was a gigantic ant!
"Golden Ant race!"
All the Earth and Heaven Immortals present were secretly alarmed when they saw that.
The Golden Ant race was extremely powerful among many living beings and often appeared in the millions. Everywhere they passed, they devoured everything and even powerful living beings like the Dragon race had to avoid them!
A tall figure sat on the Golden Ant. He wore golden armor and his arms were bare. His eyes shone with a golden light and his aura was terrifying!
There was a halo behind the head of the golden-armored man as well!
Another Perfected Immortal!
"I'm Luo Yang, an inner sect disciple of Imperial Wind Temple. Greetings, Senior Brother Wu Feng,"
When Heaven Immortal Luo Yang saw that person, he was delighted and hurried forward to bow with a respectful expression.
Although both of them were disciples of Imperial Wind Temple, the difference in their cultivation realms and status was immense!
"Oh, it's you,"
The golden-armored man named Wu Feng nodded slightly. "I've heard of you before. You're quite a character in the inner sect."
When he heard that, Heaven Immortal Luo Yang was even more delighted.
He knew that with Perfected Immortal Wu Feng's words, his life was saved at the very least.
Initially, many cultivators in the abyss were already miserable against the pressure of Sword Immortal Yue Hua's spirit consciousness.
But now, another Perfected Immortal had descended.
Two completely different spirit consciousness pressures probed, clashed and collided in the abyss!
The pressure on the cultivators increased exponentially and they could only hold on bitterly.
Under such circumstances, no one noticed that the severely injured green-robed Black Immortal who was initially slumped in a corner of the abyss had already vanished!
Sword Immortal Yue Hua glared at Perfected Immortal Wu Feng with a sharp gaze.
Perfected Immortal Wu Feng knew how powerful Yue Hua was and he had a guarded expression, not daring to be distracted.
The two Perfected Immortals did not notice that someone was missing from the abyss.
Under such circumstances, who would pay attention to a puny ant?
Even Su Zimo was shocked and bewildered.
Initially, he was slumped in a corner of the abyss, recuperating in silence.
Although it was a casual throw from a Perfected Immortal, it caused immense damage to the Green Lotus True Body and it was difficult for him to recover within a short period of time.
Su Zimo channeled his Essence Spirit slowly before channeling his blood qi as much as possible to heal his injuries bit by bit.
However, right then, a change happened!
Initially, he was leaning against the hard stone wall. However, in the blink of an eye, he felt nothing behind him and fell backwards.
It was as though his body had passed through a gentle and cold water barrier, as though he had entered another space!
The pressure that enveloped him initially from Sword Immortal Yue Hua and Perfected Immortal Wu Feng had vanished as well!
Su Zimo wanted to prop himself up. However, he felt a sharp pain in his body the moment he moved!
Most of the bones of the Green Lotus True Body were shattered and he could not move yet.
"Did I accidentally enter another space?"
"There's another world in this abyss?"
Su Zimo looked at the many cultivators not far away and frowned slightly.
It was a mysterious sensation.
Although Su Zimo was not far from the many cultivators, he seemed to be isolated from them.
The sharpness of Sword Immortal Yue Hua, the might of Perfected Immortal Wu Feng and the pressure outside could not affect him at all!
He could clearly see, hear and sense everything that was happening outside.
However, the cultivators outside could not see him at all.
In the abyss.
With a cold expression, Sword Immortal Yue Hua said slowly, "Wu Feng, you're too late! That Pure Yang Dharmic Treasure belongs to me!"
"Fufu,"
Perfected Immortal Wu Feng laughed. "Fellow Daoist Yue Hua, from what I know, there's more than one Pure Yang Dharmic Treasure here. Since you chose one, the other belongs to me."
"No!"
Sword Immortal Yue Hua replied coldly, "I'll kill whoever dares to lay their hands on these two Pure Yang Dharmic Treasures! You as well!"
"Yue Hua, I admit that your Sword Dao is peerless in killing. However, it won't be so easy for you to kill me!"
Perfected Immortal Wu Feng's aura was rising as well!
With just a few words, the two Perfected Immortals were already at daggers drawn!
"Fellow Daoists, why are you doing this?"
Right then, a woman's gentle voice sounded from afar. It was as though she was whispering in everyone's ears and everyone could hear it clearly!
The voice was extremely pleasant, as though it had a magical power that could intoxicate one.
Even the atmosphere between Sword Immortal Yue Hua and Perfected Immortal Wu Feng eased significantly.
Everyone turned over.
A woman walked over slowly from the distant horizon. She was tall and wore plain blue palace robes that accentuated her voluptuous figure perfectly—it was moving!
The woman's face was fair and flawless. Her skin was white as snow and her black hair was tied into a bun with a few jade hairpins. She had a refined aura and walked through the air with a graceful bearing that was mesmerizing!
Many cultivators in the abyss could not shift their gazes away from the woman's face.
Even Su Zimo could not help but exclaim internally when he saw that woman. She was indeed a peerless beauty.
Mei Ji could be considered as a rare beauty and was seductive. However, she was completely inferior compared to this woman in palace robes.
Consort Yu was probably the only one who could match her in terms of pure appearance.
However, there was a faint coldness in the eyes of the woman in palace robes that kept people at arm's length.
When Perfected Immortal Wu Feng saw who it was, his gaze turned fervent as he walked forward with a smile. "Today's trip was truly not wasted. To think that I would be able to meet Fairy Meng Yao here."
"Greetings, Senior Sister Meng Yao,"
Mei Ji retracted her charming appearance and bowed respectfully.
"It's Fairy Meng Yao!"
"Who is Fairy Meng Yao?"
"She's one of the four great fairies, Zither Immortal Meng Yao!"
"I heard that Fairy Meng Yao's status is incomparably noble. Not only is she a legacy disciple of Flying Immortal Sect, she's also a princess of the Great Jin Immortal Kingdom with the bloodline of the royal family!"
"Every single one of the four great fairies is charming and devastatingly beautiful. It's a blessing of three lifetimes to be able to catch a glimpse of them from afar. To think that I would be able to meet the Zither Immortal Meng Yao today…"
Ding!
Right then, a strange zither sound sounded.
Meng Yao raised her finger gently and a few silver threads burst forth, entering the glabella of the cultivators who were discussing instantly!
Before the excitement on the faces of the few cultivators dissipated, they died on the spot!
