manynovel Chapter 100 : My King’s Power
Chapter 100 : My King’s Power
Chapter 100: My King’s Power!
Heavenly thunder crashed downward, striking against Perfected Yue Han’s protective aura.
Violent winds instantly surged forth, sweeping wildly across the streets.
Electric currents slithered like serpents around her body while ripples continuously spread across the protective barrier.
Yet it remained completely unmoved, showing not the slightest sign of breaking.
“As expected of a righteous path Fifth Realm cultivator. There’s practically not a single flaw in your cultivation...”
Fang Chang sighed while holding the Twin-Dragon Grass Talisman Treasure.
Like the old crone of the Blood Demon Path he had encountered before, or Zhang Su’s Immaculate Glazed Body, both of them had more or less cultivated themselves crookedly or astray.
Fang Chang could exploit those weaknesses to break through them.
But the person before him was different.
The woman floating in midair was enveloped in broad Daoist robes. Her thick and silky black hair nearly reached her feet down her back while also covering half her face, revealing only a pale cherry-red mouth and a delicate pink nose.
Her skirt fluttered upward, exposing feet nervously tangled together.
Her protective aura resembled a water sphere surrounding her while remaining separated outside her body.
Even lightning that naturally restrained her abilities could at most exhaust her spiritual power, unable to inflict actual harm upon her.
Shhk!
Fang Chang suddenly transformed into mist.
Almost simultaneously, the mist was sliced through by sword-like streams of water, while even the blue stone brick ground was shredded into fragments.
Rustle rustle—rustle rustle—
Fang Chang reformed at the side.
He vaguely heard some speaking sounds, though not clearly.
“What did you say?”
“Rustle rustle—”
“I can’t hear you clearly.”
“Rustle rustle...”
Fang Chang stroked his chin thoughtfully.
“I’m a refined cultivator, so I can’t say anything too malicious. But I understand now—you’re a shut-in trapped within your own little world, afraid of people as if they were tigers, such a coward that even speaking leaves you panicked and short of breath.”
A flowing water sword slashed directly downward toward his head.
It collided violently against the phantom of the Black Tortoise Square Cauldron before Fang Chang, causing massive tremors while water exploded everywhere.
In the sky, Perfected Yue Han pressed her lips tightly together while a trace of embarrassed redness floated across her face.
“You... you... you’re outrageous...”
She still did not speak aloud. Instead, her voice transmission entered his mind.
Even this voice was soft and timid, as though she feared disturbing others or inconveniencing them, utterly lacking confidence.
Fang Chang sneered coldly.
“Outrageous? Yet you are far more outrageous! Daring to construct such a formation within a mortal settlement like Twin Su Manor, harming both mortals and cultivators alike!”
Perfected Yue Han froze momentarily, failing to process it.
Wait, I’m the villain now?
She tried organizing her words, but clearly reacted too slowly. Another heavenly thunderbolt descended immediately afterward.
Crackle crackle—crackle crackle!
Fang Chang appeared deeply compassionate as the Twin-Dragon Grass Talisman Treasure in his hand shone brilliantly.
“Even though you are a Fifth Realm cultivator, and I am merely a weak Third Realm cultivator, defending the righteous path is our unavoidable duty! Die, demoness!”
“W-wait...”
“Wait for what?! You demonesses think that just because you’re beautiful you can confuse me? I, Fang Chang of Canglan Immortal Mountain, disciple of the Twelve Orthodox Paths, shall never be influenced by such things!”
“B-beautiful!? You’re from Canglan—”
“Heavens above! I forgot the beginning, forgot the middle—my fate is determined by me, not heaven! Remember my sacrifice! I am the bravest man in all Canglan Immortal Mountain!”
Fang Chang wore the expression of someone prepared to die heroically.
He threw out his Canglan Immortal Mountain identity token and hung it prominently across his chest.
Perfected Yue Han recognized the token immediately as genuine.
She hurriedly tried to say it was all a misunderstanding!
...Mentally shouted it, that was.
She only screamed within her mind, neither transmitting the message nor speaking it aloud.
In her panic, the shut-in fairy forgot how to talk.
Seeing Fang Chang gripping the Talisman Treasure and preparing to charge again, Yue Han naturally had no intention of harming a disciple of her own sect—especially over a misunderstanding.
She dispersed the flowing water sword in her hand, merely maintaining her protective aura while once again enduring the heavenly thunder directly.
Unexpectedly, after this thunderbolt, it was Fang Chang who suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
He exclaimed in disbelief:
“My king’s power... ah no, my Talisman Treasure... it’s backlashing against me... It’s punishing me for using power beyond my own limits...”
“No!”
“I won’t lose! I will defeat this demoness! AHHHHHHHH!!!”
The moment he shouted it, Fang Chang immediately regretted it.
Too much force, old man.
But surprisingly enough—
Yue Han completely fell for it.
Her expression softened with concern and pity as she hurriedly transmitted her voice.
“M-misunderstanding... I’m also... from Canglan Immortal Mountain...”
“Bullshit! I’ve never seen such a beautiful fairy within the sect before. You must be some seductive demoness!”
Yue Han’s cheeks flushed slightly red.
The fairy was deeply withdrawn, rarely leaving her quarters and almost never speaking with others, let alone being praised like this.
“I... am Yue Han... from Canglan Immortal Mountain...”
“Yue Han? Perfected Yue Han? That graceful elder of immortal bearing from the outer sect who devotes herself wholeheartedly to cultivation?”
Fang Chang erupted in fury.
“A formation like this! Causing cultivators to slaughter one another like this! Such a feat requires at least Fifth Realm cultivation! It’s one thing for you to commit such evil, but now you dare slander the Elder Yue Han I admire and like most? AHHHHH—I’m risking my life now!”
“D-don’t do this!”
Seeing Fang Chang’s aura growing unstable while he prepared to activate that immensely powerful Talisman Treasure yet again, Yue Han hurriedly descended from the sky and rushed close to him.
In her urgency, she directly tackled him.
A sweet feminine fragrance instantly rushed toward him.
Fang Chang displayed ‘shock,’ failing to react in time. With a thud, he was pinned flat onto the ground.
Her warm jade-like hands tightly pressed against the Talisman Treasure in his grasp, locking it down with Fifth Realm spiritual power to prevent activation.
Fang Chang struggled desperately upward.
But the fairy’s figure was smaller than Fang Chang’s taller frame. In trying to restrain him like this, her chest pressed heavily against his face.
Warm softness crashed against him instantly as two tightly wrapped, full creamy mounds pressed perfectly against his face.
A sweet warm maidenly scent seeped through the fabric in strands.
Even through the clothing, he could feel their astonishing softness and elasticity rubbing repeatedly against him. Through the thin garments, he could even sense...
“Get away, demoness!”
“I... I am Yue Han of Canglan Immortal Mountain... my token is on my waist!”
Yue Han panicked so much she even forgot to use voice transmission.
Fang Chang refused to believe her and continued struggling wildly.
As everyone knows,
A proper face wash requires at least five minutes.
Fang Chang mainly wanted to fully commit to his role. He had no other intentions, I swear.
But Yue Han understood that he would not give up until seeing proof, so she could only draw out her identity token and forcefully press it before his eyes.
“L-look... look carefully!”
Fang Chang stared at it before his entire body trembled as he ceased struggling.
“T-this... you really are Yue Han? The Elder Yue Han I admire and like most?”
Yue Han’s flushed face still pressed against Fang Chang’s body as she nodded vigorously.
“Aiya! Why didn’t you say so earlier!”
I did say it earlier...
Only now did she realize she was still pressing atop Fang Chang.
Their overlapping robes had loosened apart, causing the pale green undergarment hidden beneath her robes to press directly against Fang Chang’s face, while the little pears inside were squeezed together with his face until they deformed and bulged outward slightly.
Heat spread upward from her chest through her neck before instantly setting her entire face ablaze red.
She hurriedly withdrew, floating barefoot in midair.
Fang Chang spoke righteously, claiming he did not mind at all, before loudly declaring:
“Elder Yue Han! We can discuss apologies later. The key point of this formation does not lie above us, but within the hollow mountain body at the summit! We must hurry there at once!”