Chapter 133 People Are Immortals
The Fierce Beast Qiong Qi's tiger claws were covered in a bloody glow, and each strike of its claws formed a large pool of blood.
Even though Du Mao, the hero of Zhenwu, managed to dodge the deadly claw strikes, the inexplicable pools of blood resembled swamps, compressing his limited space for movement.
After a round of exchanges, Du Mao's powerful True Qi left a few scars on the Fierce Beast Qiong Qi. However, looking around, he found himself trapped in a vast pool of blood...
An invisible, malevolent blood energy enveloped Du Mao, almost like a toxin that would make his body sluggish. He could only keep his True Qi shield up all the time.
The Fierce Beast Qiong Qi saw that its blood cave claws had the upper hand, and its fangs bared in a grin.
It glanced coldly at Wu Hen, who wasn't far away.
As if to tell Wu Hen, who had skinned it, "After dealing with your two little minions, I'll take your brain back to soak in wine!"
"Petty tricks! Eat my palm!"
Du Mao's True Qi was fierce; it was as if an invisible aura surrounded him. His speed exploded in an instant, turning him into a tide of rolling True Qi!
The Vajra Palm struck out, and the white True Qi transformed into an even more turbulent force, sending the Fierce Beast Qiong Qi flying into the air.
Qiong Qi flapped its wings, trying to regain balance in the air. Meanwhile, Du Mao ascended rapidly from the ground.
"Take my kick!" His body rotated at high speed, like a spinning top, delivering a fierce kick to the Fierce Beast Qiong Qi!
The kick carried immense rotational force. After Qiong Qi's neck took the hit, it was like a quail swept away by a storm, falling heavily into a pile of random rocks on the snow mountain, breaking half of its bones.
Qiong Qi felt the world spinning around it, losing sense of direction.
But the ferocious onslaught from the hero of Zhenwu did not stop. Du Mao transformed his True Qi into an army of thousands. Despite the distance of about two small mountains, when he unleashed his arms, the True Qi formed into mighty generals on the battlefield. They rode tall warhorses, wielding city-breaking halberds, charging overwhelmingly towards the Fierce Beast Qiong Qi!
"Amazing! True Qi transforming into horses!"
Wu Hen couldn't help but marvel. If Du Mao wasn't measured by the standards of the Ancient Clan, he would definitely be a war god among mortals. Every move carried the grandeur of a True Qi grandmaster, with a terrifying suppressive power.
The army of thousands stomped through, flattening two small mountains, and Qiong Qi turned into a battered porcupine, with its flesh and bones crushed beyond recognition.
"Humph, with such little skills, you dare to bark?" Du Mao withdrew his aura and began breathing control in place.
But just as he finished speaking, a patch of blood oozed from the space behind Du Mao. The blood shot out of the rock cracks like a spring from a cave.
A large amount of blood sprayed towards Du Mao, who couldn't react in time. Simultaneously, a Fierce Beast covered in blood shot out from the blood cave, its fangs immediately biting Du Mao!
Du Mao's burly body just barely filled the beast's mouth.
The beast tried to bite down but found the human filled with True Qi was as hard as a millennium-old tortoise. So, instead of trying to crush him, it gnawed fiercely before throwing Du Mao heavily towards the cliff.
As Du Mao fell towards the cliff, Qiong Qi's eyes suddenly gleamed, and the surrounding tall mountains were directly moved to the edge of the cliff, crashing heavily towards the falling Du Mao!
"Bang, bang, bang!!"
The mid-sized mountains crashed down, flattening the valley below the cliff. The massive rock layers pressed on Du Mao, making his small figure disappear entirely, leaving his fate unknown.
"Such a tyrannical Moving Mountain Technique." Fairy Gong Qin remarked in astonishment.
Wu Hen scratched his head. He had intended to warn Du Mao that Qiong Qi would use the Golden Cicada Shell to escape overpowering moves but had forgotten while immersed in the scene of True Qi transforming into an army.
"He sacrificed a life. This must be the last one." Wu Hen said.
"Oh... why is it staring at me?" Fairy Gong Qin asked.
Clad in a blood-red mist, like a small red hurricane surrounding it, the Fierce Beast Qiong Qi showcased all its power in its third life, far stronger than before. Its broken bones from the fight with Du Mao had visibly healed.
Its tiger eyes, bleeding continuously, were especially menacing as it stared fixedly at Fairy Gong Qin.
Finishing the last minion would finally bring honor back.
What infuriated Qiong Qi was that this damned human had made its skin into a graceful skirt for the woman beside him!
"Believe it or not, I'll skin this woman in front of you!"
The Blood Shroud Qiong Qi began to pace, closing in on Fairy Gong Qin, its intent to waste no more time on the minions decided to end the woman with one swift claw!
"Swish!"
The Blood Shroud Qiong Qi moved faster than any afterimage, seemingly teleporting right in front of Fairy Gong Qin.
Stupid woman, die!
With its sharp claws gleaming, the tiger claws merged into a bone-breaking blade aimed straight at Fairy Gong Qin's snow-white neck.
Fairy Gong Qin did not evade. She suddenly extended two fingers, her delicate white fingers directly meeting the tiger claw blade.
"Clang!!"
The sharp claws produced a metallic sound, then broke apart.
Her movements were not swift, and without even drawing her sword, she used her other hand, transforming her finger into a sword, and smacked Qiong Qi's forehead heavily!
"Bang!"
The beast's entire head, along with its muscular body, flew out, landing heavily in the snow.
A deep imprint appeared on the side of its forehead as Qiong Qi shook its head in shock. Its eyes filled with disbelief!
This woman... So fierce??
"Your stench is unbearable, stay away from me!" Fairy Gong Qin suddenly brought forth a Moon Sword.
The sword was silver and bright, exuding a sacred aura. When placed before Fairy Gong Qin, it was only about a meter and a half long. But as it flew toward Qiong Qi, its size enlarged!
By the time it reached Qiong Qi, the sword had transformed into a mountain peak, leaving the beast with no room to escape.
Qiong Qi wasn't pierced by the Moon Sword; instead, it was struck, sending it crashing into a distant stone cliff.
The cliff crumbled, yet the Bright Moon Sword did not vanish. Like a horizontal tower, it nailed Qiong Qi into the rock.
"Fairy, you're amazing!" Wu Hen gave Gong Qin a thumbs up.
As expected, once Gong Qin used the true Sword Immortal Skill, no mortal mutant beast could match her combat power.
Finally, the Bright Moon Sword dissipated.
Qiong Qi staggered out of the shattered cliff, its body filled with its own blood.
Its skin torn again.
Its bones broken again.
And that Immortal Sword had a domineering Sealing Mark that sealed its aura.
For a moment, Qiong Qi fell into deep doubt.
It looked in disbelief at the terrifyingly powerful woman before shifting its gaze to Wu Hen.
So, its intuition was correct from the beginning!
Sacrificing a life to escape had been a wise move. Coming back for revenge had been the foolish decision.
His two minions were this terrifying. If he showed his true strength, even with six or nine lives, it wouldn't be enough!
Stupid! How did he survive the first ordeal only to come back for more?
True power wasn't in showing off, but in remaining unseen, like him!
Hobbled and unable to use the Golden Cicada Shell, Qiong Qi tried to escape into the snow mountain.
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But offending a Fairy meant no mercy.
From a distance where the stench couldn't reach, Fairy Gong Qin conjured a spell, summoning silver swords from the sky, pouring down like torrential rain upon the blind beast Qiong Qi.
Qiong Qi, already unable to stand, was further crushed by the downpour of swords, becoming like a pitiful grasshopper stomped down.
Fairy Gong Qin disliked unnecessary cruelty. She drew a Cloud Sword from the clouds and pierced Qiong Qi's head directly.
The beast had no place to escape, and died full of regret, cursing itself for not staying true to its heart.
Now the loss was massive, even sacrificing its life.
"Tiger bones for wine, tiger skin for clothing."
Wu Hen walked over, seeing that Qiong Qi was completely dead, nodding with satisfaction.
But Wu Hen was puzzled, for Qiong Qi's eyes looked peculiar in death.
Not like it had died with grievances but with a newfound respect for humans?
Scratching his head, Wu Hen couldn't understand Qiong Qi's inner world. He began processing the beast, as adept as an old hunter.
At the bottom of the cliff, a man crawled out of the broken rocks.
Brushing off the snow and dirt, he flew up in anger, his fists clenched, glaring at the now-dead Qiong Qi...
"Ready for another... huh, why is this coward dead?" Du Mao, warmed up and ready to use his real skills, was puzzled by the scene before him.
Wu Hen busied himself with gestures towards the Fairy nearby.
Fairy Gong Qin stood there, snowflakes like adornments adding to her sanctity.
Du Mao immediately understood. He laughed, saying, "That foolish beast has truly blinded itself."
Then he pushed Wu Hen aside, taking over the skinning and bone extraction with the same practiced skill.
She's an Immortal after all!
Even if a mythical fierce beast attained great power, it would still just guard her gates with three more lives probably insufficient.
"We'll each have a tiger skin robe," Wu Hen said, smiling.
"We need team uniforms," Du Mao nodded.