Keyboard Immortal - Chapter 2761

1274: Chaos God’s Envoy

Zuan’s face fell. If she were to completely break the seal, everything would be irreversible.

He subconsciously used Teleport, hoping to swap places with her and allow her to leave the seal.

But just as he activated the skill, his entire body suddenly turned cold. He found himself still in the same spot, and he couldn’t move at all!

Fireworks chuckled softly, “Brother Zu, I’ve been with you for so long, I’ve seen many of your skills. Do you think I’ll fall for them?”

“Your Teleport is indeed amazing, but there is a weakness. You must first contact the target with your spiritual power. But if you display your spiritual power in front of me, won’t that mean I can control you?”

Zuan’s heart sank. This woman was too powerful. Crucially, as a partner along the way, she had seen almost all of his abilities.

Adding the two together, he really didn’t have the slightest chance of winning.

I only blame myself for being so slow to see through her scheme…

Suddenly, Yanhua said, “I have to admit, you possess some incredible abilities, truly unlike those of your level. Let me see what other skills you possess, so I won’t be caught off guard.” As

soon as she finished speaking, her divine sense began to invade Zuan’s mind.

Zuan felt a chill invade his mind, and Baiming’s skills instinctively began to counterattack.

Yanhua snorted, “Tricks!”

Baiming’s shadow shattered on the spot. Zuan felt a sharp pain in his head, and a few trickles of blood oozed from his mouth and nose.

“Hey, why are you doing this? The gap in strength between you and me is too great. Since you can’t resist, just enjoy it. If you insist on suffering like this, it will hurt me.” Yanhua said, reaching out to wipe the blood from his face.

She was clearly standing far away, but as soon as she raised her hand, it reached out to Zuan’s face, and yet it didn’t seem to stretch out like a rubber figure. The sense of spatial distortion was incomprehensible to those with less strength.

Zuan’s hair stood on end, every cell in his body in a state of alarm. Unfortunately, his previous misstep had cost him everything. His mind was suppressed, and now he couldn’t activate any other abilities.

If she knew his skills, he would be completely dead.

Not to mention that he had so many secrets.

“Oh, there are secrets! Let me see what’s going on.” Yanhua seemed intrigued, her mind continuing to probe into him.

At this moment, the void beside him suddenly cracked, revealing a brilliant sword beam. Yanhua’s hand had already fallen to the ground.

Then, a woman in white clothes as white as snow stepped out. Her face was calm. Although she was not wearing any makeup, she was already stunningly beautiful. It was the long-lost Tingxue.

This interruption finally brought Zuan back to his senses, a mixture of surprise and delight. “Miss Tingxue!”

Tingxue gave him a slight nod, then gazed coldly at the distant Fireworks. “You banished me to the void. This account is due.”

Fireworks giggled, and a flash of light flashed from her hand, instantly restoring her broken arm. “As expected of a Chaos Messenger, this unsheathed sword is truly formidable.”

Zuan was secretly shocked. Although he had previously known she seemed connected to Chaos, he had never imagined she was the legendary Messenger. Chaos, unlike other True Gods, was inherently special, and no one had ever heard of a Messenger.

However, his thoughts quickly returned to the immediate crisis. Worried that she had missed out on much information during her absence, he hurriedly warned,

“Be careful! She is the Demonic Spider sealed here. Fireworks, Yani, Theodora, and everyone else in the Dreamland are all her incarnations.”

Tingxue’s expression remained calm, as if she hadn’t experienced any emotion.

Fireworks observed her and tutted, “Those who enter Chaos truly lose all emotion. How boring.”

“Even though I have no feelings, I know you plotted against me before, and I want revenge. Besides, I once considered you a friend, and being deceived feels terrible,” Tingxue said coldly.

“You treated me like a friend, risking so much to save me. I’m grateful,” Fireworks said with a delicate smile. “So I didn’t harm you, but I asked you to leave for a while. I knew with your abilities, you’d be fine. Look, you’re back safely now.”

Zuan’s thoughts stirred. “Perhaps you saw her slash through the void with your sword, and you were wary of her strength, so you deliberately used the trap here to banish her into the void.”

Tingxue’s sword hadn’t been unsheathed on the boat. While powerful, it likely wouldn’t have caught the enchantress’s eye.

Later, in this forbidden area, facing the swords of the Soul-Eating Insects, she probably sensed danger, so she deliberately sent her away.

If Tingxue’s strength intimidated her, then combined with his own abilities, he might have been able to fight.

Seeing his excitement, Yanhua sneered, “What? You really think you have a chance of defeating me? It’s true. Before my seal was broken, Tingxue’s strength was indeed beyond my expectations, so I transferred her away to prevent her from interfering with my plans.”

“But after you unlocked the Eight Desolate Prison Suppression Formation, most of my strength has been restored. Even if you join forces now, you’re no match for me.”

Zuan: “…”

Thinking of how he risked his life to protect her, he wished there was a crack in the ground he could just crawl into.

Tingxue didn’t waste time talking to her and slashed out with her sword. However, the sword, powerful enough to split the world in two, was caught by Yanhua’s two white, slender fingers. “Didn’t I tell you, you’re no match for me now? As a friend, I’ll spare your life…”

Tingxue twisted her wrist, and the longsword spun, forcing Yanhua to release her fingers even with her power.

Tingxue attacked with sword after sword, relentlessly, like a ruthless machine.

Yanhua snorted coldly, reaching out with her hand and tapping her fingertips, each time perfectly blocking the sword that could split the void. With a flick of her other hand, the key plunged directly into the center of the seal. Once she could unlock the final seal, she would fully regain her strength, and only then would the dust finally settle.

She wasn’t worried about Zuan standing beside her. The key was wrapped in her divine consciousness, controlled by her. With Zuan’s cultivation, he couldn’t stop it.

But just as the key, so determined to penetrate, suddenly fell out of thin air.

Yanhua’s face changed, and she looked at Zuan suddenly. In his palm, a copper coin was spinning.

The Falling Treasure Coin!

This key was a kind of magic weapon. Once out of Yanhua’s hand, it would naturally be affected by the Falling Treasure Coin.

Zuan instantly reached the seal, seized the key, and stood there, his aura rising instantly, such a commanding presence that even Yanhua felt a little nervous.

She noticed that the other party seemed to be releasing a particularly terrifying move. Although she didn’t think that the other party’s strength could hurt her, when she thought of his strange skills, she didn’t dare to be careless. After pushing Tingxue away with one finger, she became fully alert.

Who knew that the next second, Zuan would grab Tingxue’s hand and say, “Let’s go!”

In the blink of an eye, they vanished from the scene.

The divine skill I learned from the True Demon Envoy—bluffing, fooling the enemy into thinking you were going to fight to the death, while actually using it to cover your retreat.

—Correcting

a previous error. I just realized that I had accidentally written “The God of Chaos and Mystery” as “The God of Chaos and Mystery.” I’ve already corrected this in the previous chapter, but I don’t know if it will be updated elsewhere. The God of Chaos and Mystery and the God of Chaos are two different true gods.