novelraw Chapter 321: The Immortal Venerable Has Fallen to Demonic Ways 50
Chapter 321: The Immortal Venerable Has Fallen to Demonic Ways 50
Su Yan looked up at the increasingly heavy rain in the sky.
Until a round paper umbrella with articulated ribs appeared above her head.
Looking up, Poison Man was holding a round paper umbrella with articulated ribs, standing beside her.
And then his abrasive voice could be heard
"Where’s your little male pet? How is he? When it comes down to it, I’m the one who’s got your back, hahaha"
His mocking carried a schadenfreude.
Su Yan glanced at the paper umbrella in his hand, her eyes shaded with an unreadable emotion, and spoke
"You’d better shut up now, or else, I’ll kill you."
Instantly, Poison Man’s laughter came to an abrupt stop.
He froze on the spot.
As much as Poison Man didn’t want to admit it, he had a sinking feeling that Su Yan wasn’t just trying to intimidate him; she sounded dead serious.
After a short pause.
Su Yan stood up and walked forward.
Poison Man trailed behind Su Yan like a well-behaved little eunuch, holding the umbrella over her.
Originally, he only wanted to come and enjoy the show.
The reason he approached was just to find a better vantage point.
Who would have thought... he would become a professional umbrella holder on the move.
In the next moment, Su Yan leapt up and stood directly on the floating platform in mid-air.
She and the Sect Leader of Qingyu Mountain, Qing Tian, stood opposite each other.
Su Yan’s expression was one of impatience, annoyance, and her aura unstable, like a ticking time bomb that could explode at any moment just from a single spark.
She truly despised this rainy weather.
Her voice was very cold as she spoke
"You want to kill me?"
No more beating around the bush, no more disguises.
Qing Tian looked at Su Yan for a long while, not understanding why the Demon, who just a moment ago seemed patient enough to explain, suddenly flew up here and questioned him with an unfriendly tone.
He spoke
"You killed my Disciple, I must seek justice to satisfy the masses."
Su Yan lowered her eyes, gently wiping off the raindrops that fell on her wrist, and laughed.
"Alright then, let’s see who dies here first."
As soon as the words fell, no more talk was wasted, and the battle commenced.
This was a battle between the leader of Pure Cultivation and the boss of the Demon Sect.
Everyone else unspokenly stood below the platform, watching.
As the great battle unfolded, Poison Man quickly retreated.
After all, if he, an innocent bystander, got hurt, it wouldn’t be good.
Both Qing Tian and Su Yan had reached a certain realm in their cultivation.
In the midst of the clash, they were like ghostly phantoms, with only a light cyan energy and deep red power intersecting visible.
The ground vibrated, and even the raindrops falling on them distorted.
After half an hour, bam!
A loud noise erupted from the platform.
The two separated, still breathing steady as though there was no difference from before the battle began.
But then a tearing sound was heard—Su Yan’s arm garment was ripped apart.
Her eyes downcast, her impatience growing more pronounced as time went on
Until she said
"You’ve lost."
With those words, the entire place fell silent.
On Qing Tian’s side, however, there was a moment of stunned silence, followed by a fiercely furrowed brow.
"The Heavenly Yuan Pill, you’ve taken it!"
Listening, Xiao Hua’s voice echoed in Su Yan’s mind
"Host, that medicine pill your male pet gave you before, it’s called the Heavenly Yuan Pill."
Having said that, Xiao Hua quickly shut up.
The Host during a rainy day, better not to mess with, even it felt scared.
As Su Yan’s power flowed, the lingering essence of the Heavenly Yuan Pill manifested on her body.
Originally, Qing Tian and Su Yan were on the same level.