Chapter 466 - 465: Can’t You Talk Without Taking a Big Breath?

Chapter 466: Chapter 465: Can’t You Talk Without Taking a Big Breath?

"Haha..." The white-robed old man looked at Huo Qingzhu and laughed heartily. "Not only are you a beautiful little thing, but I quite like your mischievous personality. I’ve decided not to kill you today. You can be my bed-servant from now on..."

"One!" Huo Qingzhu finally folded down her last finger.

The white-robed old man roared with laughter. "Keep counting! Just hearing your little voice gets my blood pumping. Go on, keep going, haha..."

But before he could finish speaking, Huo Qingzhu’s right index finger shot out, stabbing toward the white-robed old man’s forehead.

Seeing this, Huo Chao, who was standing nearby, slapped a hand over his face and groaned internally. ’Qingzhu, oh Qingzhu, has your brain short-circuited or something?’

’The gap between your realms is enormous, yet you’re still trying to provoke him? Is this a fight? No, you’re just throwing a punch that’ll get the scoundrel all excited!’

The white-robed old man also roared with laughter. "Little girl, I’ll just stand right here. You won’t even be able to break through my defenses. Come on, I’ll play along, haha..."

But before the words were even out of his mouth, his expression changed in an instant. He felt a surge of extreme danger.

He let out a roar, trying desperately to dodge, but it was too late. To his horror, a beam of sword light erupted from the tip of Huo Qingzhu’s index finger and shot straight into his forehead.

With a sickening THWACK, the crowd watched, eyes wide, as the beam of sword light pierced straight through the white-robed old man’s forehead, leaving a clean hole. A spray of red and white matter erupted from the wound!

No one could believe their eyes. This man was a Daoist Saint of the Tier Five; all of them combined wouldn’t have been able to last a single round against him. And yet, he couldn’t withstand a single finger from Huo Qingzhu? How... how was this possible?

The white-robed old man stared blankly at Huo Qingzhu, his eyes filled with utter disbelief.

Huo Qingzhu frowned at the white-robed old man. "I told you to leave, but you wouldn’t listen. I guess I have no choice but to make you stay."

The white-robed old man opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the next moment, he crashed to the ground and moved no more.

Everyone present stared at Huo Qingzhu, utterly stunned. After a long moment, Huo Chao finally snapped out of it. He ran over to Huo Qingzhu, grabbed her right hand, and exclaimed in amazement:

"What kind of weapon was that?! How is it so powerful?"

Huo Qingzhu smiled faintly. "Dad, it was just my finger! But he’s not strong enough to block a strike from a Tier Six Daoist Saint, is he?"

"You’re already a Daoist Saint of the Tier Six?" Huo Chao’s jaw dropped so wide you could have fit an ostrich egg in it. "But you were only a Martial God of the Tier Six! How did you suddenly leap two entire major realms to become a Tier Six Daoist Saint expert?"

"It was Ye Feng!" Huo Qingzhu said, blushing.

"Ye Feng has such an incredible Cultivation Technique, one that can raise a person’s cultivation so quickly? Then you have to talk to him! Tell him to help me raise my cultivation level too!" Huo Chao exclaimed eagerly, his eyes lighting up as if he’d just found a priceless treasure.

"Oh, Dad, that method of raising cultivation... it wouldn’t work for you!" Huo Qingzhu said, her face flushing red.

"What do you mean it wouldn’t work for me? Just tell me what it is!" Huo Chao grew displeased, thinking Huo Qingzhu was holding out on him.

"It’s just... Ugh, how can I possibly explain it to you!" Huo Qingzhu’s pretty face was now impossibly red.

Just then, Long Xi’Er, who was standing behind them, figured it out. She looked at Huo Chao and said with a grin, "Uncle, Ye Feng helped Qingzhu raise her cultivation... by sleeping with her!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Chao’s face instantly turned as red as a bolt of cloth. He scratched his head and said awkwardly, "Well, I guess that method really isn’t suitable for me!"

The entire group erupted into laughter.

Just then, Ye Feng, Ye Lingtian, and the others hurried back.

Su Mei rushed over to Ye Lingtian. "Dad, one of the Tribunal’s Enforcers came again!"

Ye Lingtian’s expression darkened instantly. "What? Another Enforcer? Where is he? Are any of you hurt?"

"We’re fine. Qingzhu killed him," Su Mei added.

Ye Lingtian stumbled so violently he almost fell flat on his face. He shot Su Mei a dark look. ’Could you not leave such a dramatic pause when you talk? You’ll scare someone to death, you know?’

But in the next moment, his eyes bulged. "What did you say? Qingzhu killed an Enforcer? You’re not joking, are you? What cultivation level is Qingzhu even at?"

"Daoist Saint, Tier Six!" Huo Chao chimed in with a grin.

Ye Lingtian stumbled again, nearly collapsing to the ground. ’That girl is a Daoist Saint of the Tier Six?’

’But the fact that she could kill an Enforcer means they can’t be lying!’

He turned to Huo Yun with a reproachful look. "Brother, that’s not right of you. To have such a heaven-defying Cultivation Technique in your family and not share it with your old pal?"

The two other old men behind him nodded emphatically.

Huo Yun looked at Huo Chao and exclaimed in surprise, "Son, do we really have a Cultivation Technique that incredible?"

Huo Chao nodded quickly. "We do," he said, then quickly added, "But you gentlemen shouldn’t get any ideas about this Cultivation Technique. It’s not suitable for any of you!"

Ye Lingtian glared at Huo Chao and shouted, "Don’t you dare try to hide it, boy! Spit it out! I’d like to hear just what kind of Cultivation Technique could possibly be unsuitable for us!"

Huo Chao’s next sentence nearly sent the old men to an early grave.