Chapter 879: Chapter 47: Hidden Killing Intent (Part 2)
It’s a pity that man proposes, but God disposes.
On this particular day, after Zhou Yan finished instructing Zhou Ying, Zhou Ying noticed that Ping’er and Xiong Ba were absent, so she cozily spent a moment with Zhou Yan, voluntarily nestling into Zhou Yan’s embrace.
Zhou Yan did not hold back either, extending his hand into Zhou Ying’s light purple gauze dress, endlessly playing with her voluptuous and elastic soft jade peaks, gently kneading those two crystal-clear pink jade beads.
He listened quietly to Zhou Ying’s slightly hurried breathing, felt the heat of her jade-like body, and his heart was filled with satisfaction and happiness, with a smoldering thought of conquering Zhou Ying.
Just at this moment, the bloodline within Zhou Yan’s body suddenly reversed, and almost instantly surged towards his head, causing him to involuntarily shiver.
At the same time, Zhou Ying, in his arms, also trembled slightly, as if sensing something.
"Not good, something’s wrong."
Zhou Yan’s face darkened, and he immediately released Zhou Ying.
"Hmm, I also vaguely sensed something, Brother Zhou Yan, let’s hurry and check it out."
Zhou Ying adjusted her gauze dress, her face still carrying a lingering blush, and said hurriedly.
"Alright, let’s go."
Zhou Yan took Zhou Ying’s hand, and the two almost simultaneously harnessed their Divine Soul Domain power, taking flight.
Beneath Zhou Yan’s feet, the Xuanyuan Sword emitted a faint domain aura, spraying out a light misty sword glow, carrying the two as they flew into the distance.
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"Unexpectedly, there’s such good prey here. This Bear Demon can actually tread the threshold of the God Realm by himself and comprehend the Rune Language that only we Divine Spirits possess. It’s simply unbelievable.
We must understand its mysteries, perhaps there’s another opportunity."
A red-haired, black-faced young man spoke somewhat surprised.
"Indeed, anomalies are always uncanny. This Demon Beast is extremely ugly, yet there is such a beauty constantly using the Ice Seal Domain to help it escape. Clearly, their relationship is not ordinary."
A blue-haired, enchanting woman focused softly.
"Perhaps, she’s letting it escape to give a warning? Why not... we refrain for now and play a game of Catch the Chick."
The red-haired youth laughed heartily as he spoke.
"Makes sense, in fact, wouldn’t this approach be better?"
The blue-haired enchanting woman laughed, revealing endless allure and mature charm, causing the red-haired man to feel parched.
"You’re still so tempting, pity I can’t taste it."
The red-haired man stared at the explosive large chest of the blue-haired woman, before speaking reluctantly.
"You want to taste? Hik hik hik, do you have the capability? My body cultivates the Sun-devouring Domain, specifically absorbing the Divine Soul Power of men. If you’re not afraid of death, I’d be more than happy to let you enjoy a moment."
The woman giggled bewitchingly, but suddenly her body surged with Soul Power, her form twisting, transforming into Ping’er in an instant.
"How’s this, similar or not?"
The woman appeared pitiful, her entire being transforming into a plain white gauze dress stained with crimson bloodstains, looking extremely dire.
"Just a bit of the form and spirit technique, and it already has such powerful effects, truly against heaven’s will. But is there a need for this? Those two lackeys are not yet First-Transformation Gods; would there be any significant figures behind them?"
"No, Fang Tianhao, you’re wrong. These two lackeys have different realms, but their language style is identical, and their Soul Power is exceedingly refined and pure, indicating there’s a powerful figure guiding them. That little girl was desperately using the Ice Seal Domain to stop us from letting the Bear Demon ’Xiong Ba’ escape, obviously to warn some ’young master’, clearly she has someone she deeply cares about.
Judging by the little girl’s demeanor, she is clearly a servant, and that ’young master’ is the master.
With such a servant, the master is likely decent, perhaps lacking in experience, but surely there’s a strong figure by their side.
Since we’ve already acted, we didn’t anticipate this before, but now that we have, the other party might have some background. So, let’s be thorough — kill them all, remove any threats from the root. Isn’t that practical?"
"Moreover, since there’s a simpler way to kill, why go through such complexities? I’ve always said wisdom in the Great Domain accounts for half the strength."
The blue-haired woman transformed into Ping’er, trembling coquettishly, and explained with a smile.
"But your demeanor is totally different; the appearance might resemble, but won’t you be noticed?"
The red-haired youth expressed concern.
Despite the blue-haired woman’s analysis being reasonable, he remained worried.
"Hik hik hik, the most difficult aspect to distinguish in the Great Domain is appearance. With a complete Great Domain, possessing a complete soul, transformation of form involved the Domain Rules, I don’t believe my luck is so poor as to encounter a cultivator who practices the Divine Form Domain Rules.
If that’s the case, all I can say is my life as Lan Ji has reached its end."
Lan Ji laughed dismissively, not out of arrogance but believing such probability to be near impossible.
"Indeed, only Divine Fist Li Venerable once possessed the Tao of form and spirit transformation. Your family accidentally perceived the traces of his Enlightenment and learned a strand of this formidable form and spirit transformation art. It is indeed commendable, but be cautious not to let any encountered cultivators spread word of it, or else disaster looms. You know, being associated with Divine Fist Venerable brings calamity."
The red-haired youth pondered.
"Of course — hmm? Cultivators are flying over, marvelous, able to control the air within the Great Domain — they’ve mastered strong Domain Rules, they’re Divine Spirits!"
The blue-haired woman’s eyes suddenly lit up as she gazed into the far sky. Her face then hardened slightly, and she said: "Hide, watch my moves, prepare to strike! Although their realms aren’t strong, their combat power is intimidatingly overwhelming and deeply unsettling."
"Understood!"
The red-haired youth didn’t hesitate and agreed promptly, quickly concealing himself.
The blue-haired woman then gathered her aura, gently spat a mouthful of blood, casually wiped it, and staggered forward in a very pitiable manner, while shouting: "Young Master, run, quickly, the enemy is pursuing us."
Having transformed into Ping’er, Lan Ji saw two First-Transformation God young men and women land from the Flying Sword. A trace of surprise flashed in her deep eyes, yet she kept her head low, exposing severe injuries but not enough to be discovered.
"Ping’er, what happened to you?!"
Zhou Ying exclaimed in alarm, attempting to rush over, but Zhou Yan got there first, supporting ’Ping’er’, and said: "Ping’er, what happened to you? Who did this to you?!"
Zhou Yan’s voice carried anger, worry, and pain, yet his deep eyes hid unknown energy.
"Die!"
At that moment, the ’Ping’er’ held by Zhou Yan suddenly exploded with terrible combat power, a formidable domain instantly engulfing Zhou Yan and Zhou Ying, as if intending to kill them in an instant.