Chapter 328: The Construction Site of Excavators
Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
“Look at my Judgement Staff!” A warrior dashed up with a black iron staff and tremendous warrior qi gushed out, shattering the skulls of several cultivators and even the whole building!
“Impossible! Who are these guys?!” The face of the cultivator in black was livid. “Isn’t it just the owner of the Origins Internet Club! How come there are so many masters with him?!”
“No… Don’t kill me!” The arrogant cultivator who had a bandage on his face and his two bruised hooligans dropped to the ground in fear and howled in fear while the unpleasant smell of urine floated up from their pants.
However, in the next moment, they were swallowed by the power of waves of spiritual spells before they could scream more.
“You really don’t care about this girl’s life?!” The burly cultivator in black roared and condensed spiritual essence in his hand, instantly shattering a blood rune note.
“Don’t! Ahhh!” Ruan Ning was so scared that she felt like her heart was going to pop out.
Meanwhile in a secret underground chamber, Fang Qi sent a message, asking, [Are you sure it is here?]
[I’m sure.]
The spiritual light flashed around the room, and the defensive array was instantly broken. The two black-robed cultivators who were guarding the chamber had their chests pierced!
[They activated the blood rune note. Save her quickly!] Mr. Fang received another message.
In the underground chamber, the blood rune on the rune notes was so red that it looked like actual blood was going to ooze out. However, it was stopped by a strange force, making the whole black pot shake violently.
One minute later, Fang Qi handed the black pot in his arm to Ning Bi. After a spiritual spell was casted, the curse on the pot was broken.
Ning Bi sent out a mass of spiritual essence and trapped the two vague light dots that were floating in the pot. “It’s done.”
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Ruan Ning, who was in Xi Yue’s arms, opened her eyes. “I’m still alive?”
Mr. Fang flew over at this moment and pointed at the two spiritual light dots beside him, saying, “Don’t be afraid. Everything will be fine after we pop them back into you. You’ll just feel listless for a few days.”
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier?!” Almost scared to death, Ran Ning roared, “Also, one of my spiritual souls and physical souls were drawn out, and you are putting it so lightly. Pop them back? Why don’t you take out your soul and pop it back?!”
She was on the verge of exploding in anger.
“Damn! I never saw anyone without a complete soul yelling so loud,” Mr. Fang mumbled to himself.
Ruan Ning’s face turned dark, and she felt like killing a certain someone.
The people around them were torn, not knowing if they should laugh or cry. However, they were relieved that the problem was perfectly solved.
“Oh. You must thank this little guy.” Mr. Fang pulled Zou Mo over and said, “If Little Mo didn’t see that something was wrong with you, I would be praying for you and telling you to rest in peace.”
“Oh…” Ruan Ning immediately said, “Little Mo, thank you.”
At this moment, Fang Qi suddenly saw a black shadow quickly fleeing into the distant.
Mr. Fang arched his eyebrows slightly. Then, dumping the others, he turned into a light beam and followed the black shadow at a measured pace.
About half an hour later, they arrived at a rotten forest close to the ruins at the edge of the city.
In the rotten forest was a huge graveyard with tombstones messily lying around.
In the pitch-black mud, Fang Qi even saw chunks of white bone sticking out.
“Who dares to break into the Netherworld Underground Palace?!” While Fang Qi was considering if he should enter, several black-robed cultivators surrounded him.
Then, several powerful auras engulfed the place.
“Soul-Drawing Messenger!”
“Soul-Hooking Messenger!”
“Soul-Taking Messenger!”
“With us three messengers here, who dares to come and mess with the Netherworld Underground Palace?!” Three black clouds flew around in the air like evil ghosts.
Then, an even more powerful aura came behind them while a huge ghost face rose into the air. “We were thinking of how to draw you here, but you came to us on your own!”
“Since you offered yourself to us and want to go to hell, I, the Soul-Robbing Elder, will take your head and offer it to the Palace Master!”
“Soul-Robbing Elder?!” The black-robed cultivator who had fled here looked elated.
He had kidnapped Ruan Ning, who was a member of the Heaven-Defying Online Games Guild, not only for crystals but for drawing out Fang Qi as well. He would be well-rewarded for it if he succeeded.
The huge ghost face got closer and closer, almost blocking the sun and the sky as it hovered in front of Fang Qi. “You dare to come here alone?! Are you stupid or just ignorant? Don’t worry. We’ll make you into a puppet without a soul before we let you return to your shop. We are going to get all the secrets of your little shop!”
A horrifying aura crashed down and blocked almost all of Fang Qi’s escape routes. The surrounding area was turned into a heavenly tomb of innumerable ghosts!
Many ghost shadows rushed out from the underground while many souls woke up as if they were startled by something. Then, they swarmed up as if they had smelled the scent of fresh blood.
In the blink of an eye, many sulky souls and fierce ghosts surrounded Fang Qi!
“The big fish is absent; there are only a few small fish?” Fang Qi frowned. “Your Palace Master doesn’t seem to be here.”
“You don’t deserve the special treatment of our Palace Master.” The ghost face laughed creepily, “You are seeking death; don’t blame me for being cruel!”
The Soul-Drawing Messenger said, “I’ll cut off your skin inch by inch.”
The Soul-Hooking Messenger flew in circles in a mist-form and laughed, “It has been a long time since I last tasted the soul of a cultivator of your kind…”
The Soul-Taking Messenger glanced at the burly, black-robed cultivator who had been severely wounded and said, “Wen Kui, you did well. I’ll reward you with a piece of flesh later.”
“Cackle… Ugh?!” The laughter suddenly stopped.
Behind Fang Qi rose a giant and horrifying shadow.
Meanwhile, swords flew all over the sky! They were so dense that they blocked out the sun!
It was Sword God, the most powerful sword control technique of the Shu Mountain Faction!
The Soul-Robbing Elder Soul was at a loss for words, and so were the three messengers.
By now, Ruan Ning and the others had returned to the shop.
“What’s happening?”
“Is it an earthquake?!”
“Look over there!” Suddenly, someone yelled in alarm and pointed to the distant sky.
Dark clouds gathered in the distant sky, and a huge and horrifying shadow suppressed the sky and land like a giant ancient god!
Even from the distance, they could sense the scary aura.
The sky above that area was covered by dense flying swords. With heavenly lightning bolts flashing and thunder booming, flying swords dashed down like a falling river from the ninth heaven!
…
Three minutes later, a young man sat on a large stretch of ruins and blew out a puff of smoke. After grinding the butt of the cigarette on the ground with his sole, he wrote several big words with his sword.
Hours later, the night became cold while a breeze moved the withered branches.
“I’m honored to attend the banquet hosted by the Reincarnation King today!” Several black shadows landed like swift light beams.
“Congratulations to you, Palace Master! I’m sure that you’ll climb higher in the future, Palace Master! Ugh…”
The voice suddenly stopped.
“Where’s the Netherworld Underground Palace?!” Their eyes almost popped out.
“Where’s my Netherworld Underground Palace?!” The Netherworld Palace Master’s face turned livid, and he roared in a fury, “Who was so audacious as to destroy my Netherworld Underground Palace?! I’ll chop you into pieces!”
“Lanxiang Academy?! The Lanxiang Academy did it!” A subordinate said in a chilly voice, “Palace Master, look at the words left on the ground: The Construction Site Excavators from Lanxiang Academy!”
The Netherworld Palace Master: “!!??”