Becoming a Saint by Touching Corpses - Chapter 472 - 468: The Array Unleashes Its Might (4k Combo - )
Chapter 472: Chapter 468: The Array Unleashes Its Might (4k Combo Chapter)
“The Vermillion Flame was given to me by Brother Yi, and the Mo Yuan is still with him… Brother Yi, quickly take out your magical object embryo too!” Bi Yaoyao said with a cheerful grin.
Hearing this, Shi Caifeng’s expression changed slightly.
All the onlookers, including the elders, were stunned, caught in disarray.
Does this guy have a third woman involved?
Not only is she exceptionally beautiful, but it’s also heard that she is one of the strongest Foundation Establishment cultivators of the Corpse-Driving Sect, the only daughter of Bi Lingyuan.
Bi Lingyuan’s combat achievements are astonishing, with a renowned reputation, virtually unbeatable under the Golden Core realm, known by all elders of the other three sects.
Thus, no one dared to provoke his daughter lightly.
Unexpectedly, this unremarkable-looking guy dared to provoke her, seemingly involved with more than one woman, which is incredibly audacious.
“This treasure’s quality is extraordinary; I can feel the immense energy hidden within it. Once fully released, it will indeed be astonishing…” The female elder of Qingluan Palace, surnamed Chu, gestured, and the Vermillion Flame fell into her hand.
She closed her eyes to sense it for a moment and sighed.
A magical object embryo, how precious it is; even many Foundation Establishment Great Cultivators have never seen one.
She waved her hand, and the Vermillion Flame flew back to where Bi Yaoyao was.
But when it passed by Lou Yi, it ’intimately’ circled around him.
At the same time, something on Lou Yi seemed to resonate, emitting a faint black glow.
Being attracted by a magical object embryo indicates that Bi Yaoyao was not lying.
Such a precious magical object embryo wouldn’t be given to just a regular friend, would it?
Unable to hold back any longer, Shi Caifeng’s face turned fierce, as she pressed aggressively towards Bi Yaoyao.
“Little sister, do you know the saying ’first come, first served’?
Brother Shu and I have known each other since childhood; we have a deep bond, while you were nowhere to be found back then.”
Bi Yaoyao playfully stuck out her tongue and said, “Sister, do you know what it means to ’outshine the old’? If Brother Yi truly cared about you, he wouldn’t become Daoist partners with me.
This shows that you’re not important enough, and it could even be just an act…”
Seeing the growing tension in their words,
Lou Yi was getting a headache, and hurriedly intervened between them, afraid that they might start fighting.
Witnessing this, the onlookers exploded into chatter.
“Junior Brother Lou, you’re amazing! Even the Three Corpses Daoist doesn’t impress me as much as you do. I don’t admire anyone but you!”
“Two women fighting for a husband, no, it should be three women… is a plot from a story being enacted before us?”
“This guy is a real heartbreaker. With such beautiful fairy-like women, I’d be satisfied with just one. Why go looking for more trouble?”
“Ladies, we must keep our eyes peeled in the future and remember never to find a man like this. He seems so honest, yet turns out to be like that…”
Being such a ’player,’ Lou Yi had incited public outrage, becoming the target of everyone’s condemnation.
Among these people,
were male cultivators of the True Blood Sect, fellow sect members of Corpse-Driving Sect who admired Bi Yaoyao, female cultivators from Qingluan Palace, and male cultivators of the Red Sun Sect who were already displeased with the Corpse-Driving Sect.
Thus, it didn’t take long for someone to stand up and challenge Lou Yi.
“I am Pei Shuheng of the Red Sun Sect, having been in the sect for seven years, at the sixth level of Qi Cultivation, seeking guidance.”
“Friend, with your capabilities, you can’t always hide behind women, can you?”
A male cultivator from the Red Sun Sect, at the Qi Cultivation Middle Stage, dressed in an orange Daoist robe, looking to be in his twenties, with a handsome appearance, was ready to challenge Lou Yi.
Meanwhile, he glanced warily at Bi Yaoyao and Shi Caifeng, fearing these two women might intervene to protect Lou Yi.
Unexpectedly, Bi Yaoyao clapped her hands in approval, her face full of mischief, as if she hoped for a bigger uproar: “Yes, yes, he’s the one who should be taught a lesson!
Rest assured, I won’t protect him, a player doesn’t deserve sympathy!”
After saying this, she clearly sided with him by walking to the other side, evidently keeping her promise.
Seeing this, Lou Yi bit his lip in frustration, deciding that he would thoroughly scold this little girl later.
Always hiding behind women was never his style.
With that thought, Lou Yi stepped forward, nodded, and said, “Since fellow Daoist is so eager for guidance, I’ll grant your wish.”
Being scorned by everyone, playing meek was never Lou Yi’s style. Being a bit arrogant wouldn’t hurt, would it?
“Fine, I really want to see how you’ll guide me!” Pei Shuheng said with a spirituous laughter.
In competitions of equal level, why would a cultivator from the Red Sun Sect fear one from the Corpse-Driving Sect?
It’s known that their cultivation techniques typically counter each other.
At the Qi Cultivation level, fellow disciples of the Corpse-Driving Sect have often lost more battles than they have won when facing the Red Sun Sect.
“Dismiss!”
Pei Shuheng uttered softly, spreading open his right palm.
In an instant, the void before him condensed into a crimson flaming bird, about the size of a basket.
The firebird’s form was vivid, with distinct feathers, turning the surroundings into a billowing fog of heat.
Even from a distance, one could feel its intense heat.
The firebird’s form didn’t dissipate, its heat not released haphazardly. Its claws and beak were bright orange-red, clearly indicating a terrifying temperature there.
While flying halfway, it divided into seven or eight smaller clones, each the size of a fist.
The clones shot at Lou Yi from different routes and directions, with whistling sounds!
Although the clones were smaller in form, they were more concentrated, and their destructive power seemed undiminished.
Seeing Pei Shuheng’s skillful magic, many present praised him.
“What a prowess in spell division—something not achievable without twenty to thirty years of hard work.”
“The freeloading boy from the Corpse-Driving Sect is in danger.
The attack power of these firebird clones is no weaker than some late-stage Qi Refining attack spells.
