Chapter 577: Chapter 336: True Immortal Sheds Blood, Kills Enemy with Own Hands_4
âAbsolutely!â
âBlack Mountain, stop standing there dumbfounded. What are you looking at? Come over here and join me in killing!â
Feng Qingâan admired Youyou, whose physique and strength had gone to the next level. His gaze then turned to Black Mountain, who was staring in envy.
Despite his outward appearance, Feng Qingâan felt a hint of regret about Black Mountain. After all, in terms of potential alone, Black Mountain wasnât much weaker than the current Youyou.
However, from a racial perspective, Black Mountain was nothing special. The phoenix lineage was enough to trump everything else.
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At Feng Qingâanâs call, Black Mountain let out a howl and then watched as its owner took out a golden rope.
âSniff this!â
Feng Qingâan held out the only Immortal Weapon not belonging to him in front of Black Mountain.
The owner of this Immortal Weapon was Tao Baibai of the Three Saints Village, a good friend with Hua Qingyu of the Star Lodging Sect. However, Feng Qingâan wasnât going to pay any attention to this relationship at the moment. fĐłeeđ€ebÉłoveÉ.cĂžm
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With a quick sniff, Black Mountain lifted its head and whimpered at Feng Qingâan, who then released his grip on the Binding Immortal Rope.
The thin rope, emitting a bright yellow immortal light, coiled like a snake in front of Feng Qingâan,
âLead me to your master, and once we find him, you can follow me!â
Feng Qingâan smiled warmly, and the spirit-filled Binding Immortal Rope, not knowing whether it understood or not, actually lifted one end like a snake. Then it swung left and right, as if weighing something.
âYour loyalty is commendable, but have you forgotten how you ended up in my hands?â
Feng Qingâanâs voice was filled with allure.
Hence, the golden rope was no longer hesitant, it transformed into a flash of golden light and shot towards the distance.
âLetâs go, follow it!â
Feng Qingâan hoisted Black Mountain onto Youyouâs back, and followed the trace of the Binding Immortal Rope. As expected, he saw a familiar figure with a cold demeanor.
The true disciple of the Ice Emperor Palace, Su Qingying!
âLife is full of surprises, Qingying, we really are fated. We meet again so soon!â
Feng Qingâanâs gaze passed over the pallid and trembling woman next to the female cultivator, Su Qingying, who had a worried frown.
âWhatâs going on with you two?â
Despite Feng Qingâanâs current cheerful demeanor, Su Qingying, who had seen his true facet, could sense the murderous intent beneath his smile. Next to her, the true disciple of the Three Saints Village, held the Binding Immortal Rope that had just arrived, his face filled with fear.
âNothing much, just a slight issue that Iâll take care of right away!â
Only then did Feng Qingâanâs gaze land on the true disciple of the Three Saints Village.
âFeng Qingâan, IâŠâ
âDonât resist. Iâm quick, it wonât hurt much!â
Feng Qingâan outstretched his hand and continued to smile. A spear made of lightning materialized in his hand.
âFeng Qingâan, what exactly is going on? Why would you want to kill Tao Baibai?â
Su Qingyingâs brows were deeply furrowed. Though she did not want to intervene in this matter, nor did she want to stand before Feng Qingâan, their years of acquaintanceship compelled her to speak,
âQingyu will be here soon. If thereâs been a misunderstanding, we can wait for Qing Yu. Itâs not too late to discuss then!â
âThereâs no misunderstanding. He wanted to kill me, and now Iâm just reciprocating. Thatâs all there is to it!â
Feng Qingâan raised his hand high, the lightning spear in his grip thrown out. In that instant, the world went dark, with only the bolt of lightning cast out becoming the sole existence, penetrating the trembling body of the disciple of the Three Saints Village in an instant.