Celestial Master: I Have an Otherworld

Chapter 332 - 106: Five Ghosts’ Pouch Advancement (Part 2)



Chapter 332 - 106: Five Ghosts’ Pouch Advancement (Part 2)

"Speaking of..."

"That senior sister may not have a high aptitude in martial arts, but her literary talent is exceptional. If the young master were to meet her, you would surely have a delightful conversation."

"Is that so?" Fang Zheng replied calmly:

"For a girl as celestial as you to admire someone else, she must be extraordinary. Unfortunately, I have not had the pleasure of meeting her."

As he spoke, the True Qi within him flowed seamlessly, never pausing for a moment.

Elemental Thunder Skill!

Ever since he comprehended the Dharma Gate, whenever the True Qi surged, the sound of thunder would arise within him, rumbling continuously as his muscles and bones resonated, reaching even into his marrow and skin, leaving nothing untouched.

His five viscera and six bowels, intestines, and bone marrow resonated in turn, a tingling sensation reaching all his limbs and bones.

His perception of the outside world reached an extreme; the slightest surge of murderous intent from the opponent, or proximity, would cause his hair to stand on end.

The Powerful Qi would instantly condense.

When the murderous intent weakened or the distance increased, his True Qi would return to its original state, without the slightest obstruction.

"Hehe..."

Qin Keqing giggled:

"Compared to my senior sister, what am I?"

"But you, young master, speak so sweetly, as if your lips are coated in honey, touching my heart, making me want to get closer."

As she spoke, she had already tested several times, but each time as she approached within three feet of Fang Zheng, a warning arose in her heart.

This forced her to temporarily retreat.

However, on the other side, facing the attacks of the Fierce Ghost and Xiang Xiu, Brother Wu was already in a precarious situation, and any delay might change the situation.

Qin Keqing lightly bit her soft lips, her delicate hand furtively crossed the three-foot boundary.

"Boom!"

As if a switch had been flipped, a volcano erupted and thunder roared before her, a blast of Supreme Yang Energy rushed in.

"Swish!"

Qin Keqing’s figure shifted, and instantly, illusions appeared all around, accompanied by continuous laughter and soft whispers, pulling one’s consciousness downward.

Charming Maiden Body Technique!

Enchanting God Sound!

The substantial True Qi intertwined like a web, layering around Fang Zheng, as if figures surrounded him from all directions.

"Hmph!"

Fang Zheng snorted, and from the depths of his Sea of Consciousness, Yama wrapped in thunder leapt out, shattering the illusions with his gaze.

At the same time.

He raised one hand, already holding a pistol.

Hmm?

Qin Keqing was slightly taken aback.

She had prepared many responses for Fang Zheng’s reactions—drawing a blade, controlling objects, or using magic—but never imagined he would pull out an unknown strange object.

Compared to that.

It was nothing for him to break her body technique illusions.

"Bang!"

While she was still bewildered, she saw a flash of fire burst from the object in Fang Zheng’s hand, and an oval projectile shot out from the short barrel at an astonishing speed.

What is that?

Startled, Qin Keqing instinctively retreated, while her slender wrist quivered, releasing a slender Soft Sword from her sleeve to intercept the incoming object.

"Cling..."

The sword tip collided with it, a pure force impact coming through, causing the Rapier to vibrate sharply and deflect the bullet.

In the next moment.

"Bang!"

"Bang Bang!"

"Bang Bang Bang!"

Fang Zheng held a pistol in each hand, firing wildly at the figure mere feet away, bullets pouring out like a torrential rain.

The opponent looked no older than twenty, even if practicing martial arts from the womb, at most having just entered the Grand Circulation, far from bulletproof.

Impossible.

With my reaction speed, it’s so close, I don’t believe I won’t hit!

"Ah!"

Qin Keqing’s beautiful eyes widened with terror, her mouth letting out a sharp scream, her body technique pushed to its limits, dodging frantically.

At the same time, her Soft Sword frantically danced, colliding with the incoming bullets, sparking fire.

"Thud!"

A dull sound rang out.

Qin Keqing’s face changed abruptly, her body retreating furiously, leaping several feet away, disappearing into the forest in an instant.

The speed was extraordinary.

From her attack to her panicked escape, it only took the blink of an eye; the others hadn’t even reacted before it ended.

"Hmph!"

Fang Zheng snorted lightly, his large sleeve waved, and the Desolate Pole hanging from his waist flew out like lightning, tracing an arc towards Brother Wu.

At the same time.

The Five Ghosts’ attack suddenly intensified, Xiang Xiu grit his teeth, pushing the Qianyuan Palm to its limit.

"Bang!"

"Boom..."

The Powerful Qi scattered explosively.

The Desolate Pole broke through the encirclement, crashing heavily into Brother Wu’s back, the soul-shocking force causing his body to stiffen, with Xiang Xiu and the Five Ghosts taking the opportunity to pounce.

Especially Xiang Xiu.

His Palm Techniques formed a continuous chain, each blow containing immense power, striking Brother Wu’s chest with real force, shattering ribs and breaking the five viscera.

And still finding time to leap towards Gu Chong, who tried to flee, covering three steps in two to catch up, killing him with a single palm strike on the spot.

"Hah...hah..."

Seeing the two fall to their deaths, he finally relaxed, resting his hands on his knees and gasping for air.

"Caw..."

"Caw!"

The Five Ghosts, now a single Resentful Soul, let out a contented cry after feasting, their Ghost Energy surging, finally advancing successfully.

Five Resentful Souls, finally becoming Fierce Ghosts.

The Five Ghosts were gathered into the Five Ghosts’ Pouch, which trembled lightly, automatically absorbing the Ghost Energy from the Five Ghosts to strengthen itself further.

The stronger the Five Ghosts’ Pouch, the greater its ability to nurture ghosts.

"Senior!"

"Esteemed fellow!"

Chang Wei shakily stood up, bowing his fists to the two:

"Thank you both for your assistance. Without you, it would be difficult for Chang to escape today. The Chang Family has some influence in Zhaonan Prefecture, and once we reach the city, we will surely reward you generously."

"Hmph!"

Xiang Xiu snorted coldly, seeing Fang Zheng’s expressionless face, waved his sleeve:

"Scram!"

If it weren’t for them, this trouble wouldn’t have been their burden at all, and now with one person escaping, who knows what trouble might follow.


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