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Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 248

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[248. Chapter 248 Seizing the Fruit (Additional updates, please subscribe)]

“Huh?”

Bai Xiaoshu was shocked and looked at Gu Shen Zi.

It was strange to say, with his half-baked attainments as a Feng Shui master, he could not see the fate of the Jindan cultivator at all.

But at this moment, he felt that the other party was in a dark cloud, as if a disaster was imminent.

When he wanted to take a closer look, he heard the ‘Gu Shen Zi’ snort coldly. The old Taoist screamed immediately, and two lines of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

Yu Zhenzi frowned and looked at Gu Shenzi who was playing with the Gu worm: “What’s going on?”

“A little old man spied on me without knowing the consequences, and was attacked by the Heavenly Secret Gu…”

Gu Shenzi was playing with a white jade beetle in his hand: “When does it start? I can’t wait any longer…”

“After the Divine Infant Fruit matures.”

Xue Yuanzi held a blood-colored magic banner in his hand and frowned as he looked around: “It’s fine that Xiaoyao Hou didn’t come with us, but where’s Wanxiang Mozi? How come he didn’t even come to such an important event as the birth of the Divine Infant Fruit?”

“My ‘Heart Linking Gu’ has not been able to contact this person…”

Gu Shenzi’s face looked a little ugly: “If there were only three of us, what’s the point of talking about the previous plan? It would be good if the five righteous men didn’t come to encircle and suppress us…”

He is not stupid.

Moreover, the death of several subordinates is not worth mentioning at all compared with the greatest opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul.

Therefore, even though he really wanted to kill Fang Xing, he had been enduring it.

Even though the ‘Searching Fragrance Gu’ in his hand had already locked onto the murderer!
“Wanxiang Mozi, you have the Sky-Flipping Golden Corpse to protect you, so it shouldn’t be that bad, right?”

As if he thought of something, Xue Yuanzi’s expression became extremely gloomy.

It seems that the Nascent Soul seeds of the Nine Infants Sect were planted in the same way.

“Could it be… that some external Nascent Soul forces are intervening in the war between good and evil? Impossible… The ancestors above have all sworn a solemn oath to their inner demons that they will never bring in outside help…”

Yu Zhenzi’s mind was racing, and the feeling of uneasiness in his heart was growing stronger.

…

In the righteous camp, Vajra belongs to the Prajna sect. He is a monk with red lips and white teeth, wearing a white monk’s robe.

Yanyanzi came from Fentian Valley, and his eyebrows and hair were all red.

He looked at the Demonic Sect camp with a playful look on his face: “Only four of the Six Demonic Heroes have come, and Xiaoyao Hou has always been indifferent to things. How about we join forces and destroy them first? This will definitely be a great achievement for each sect… Not to mention, it can also gain a lot of bargaining chips for this alliance.”

The pillars of the major Yuanying sects are always the Yuanying True Lords!
The death of the Yuanying seeds can only be regarded as a broken bone, but it will not destroy the foundation of the peace talks.

Otherwise, both the good and the evil would not choose this kind of competition.

Hun Yuan Zi of Qian Kun Dao was wearing a black Taoist robe and said with a smile: “If everyone has no problem with this, then I have no objection either.”

“Amitabha, although Xiaoyao Hou is a casual cultivator, if the demonic sect suffers heavy losses, do you think he will not take action to maintain the balance?”

Jin Gangzi put his hands together and said calmly: “I came here only to pick the divine infant fruit…”

“What King Kong Zi said is correct. Moreover, Wan Xiang Mo Zi has been hiding all this time. I don’t know what conspiracy he is planning…”

Zhengqizi rolled up the book in his hand and was about to say something when he saw Fu Hongyi put away his sword in boredom and stood aside.

“If I had agreed to this sword cultivator just now, he would have been the first to draw his sword and chop…”

Zhengqizi’s heart was slightly moved, and suddenly he saw Yuzhenzi on the opposite side driving a magic light and coming to the front of the righteous camp: “Daoyou Zhengqizi… now there are only six Shenying Fruits, I wonder how we should distribute them?”

“It all depends on your ability…”

Zhengqizi laughed out loud and replied.

“Haha…why don’t you and I take action and deal with these small fry first, so that they won’t get the spoils in the end…”

Yu Zhenzi suggested sincerely: “Zhengqizi, you don’t want to fight with us to the death, while a lucky independent cultivator snatches the Divine Infant Fruit and runs away, right? According to past practice, these spiritual fruits will mature one by one. Why don’t we take turns to take action? I can make the decision and give this first Divine Infant Fruit to you first…”

When these words were spoken, even Yan Yanzi felt a little moved.

For creatures like monks, colluding with the devil is nothing as long as the benefits are sufficient.

When the eldest and the second oldest fight, they always attack the third oldest first.

“Thank you for your kindness, Taoist Yu Zhenzi. However, my Xuantian Sect prides itself on being a righteous sect and will not attack independent cultivators for no reason. Moreover, it is difficult to distribute a Divine Infant Fruit…”

A majestic aura emerged from Zhengqizi’s body: “Instead of joining forces, it is better for each of us to rely on our own abilities, so as not to blame others… What’s more, I am even more curious, where is Wanxiang Mozi now?”

“The Demon of All Things…”

When this was mentioned, Yu Zhenzi’s face turned very ugly.

He did this on purpose because he wanted to observe the expressions of the Five Righteous Ones.

In this blessed land, the only ones who can threaten the Wanxiang Demon are probably these few great monks.

What surprised him was that, faced with this kind of temptation, the reactions of the Five Righteous Men were all very normal.

Fu Hongyi stood there holding a sword, not paying any attention at all.

Jin Gangzi clasped his hands together, and Yan Yanzi’s face showed a hint of confusion and excitement.

Hun Yuan Zi was somewhat surprised…

‘It wasn’t these guys who did it?’

“Among the Jindan cultivators who have opened the blessed land this time, there are truly many hidden dragons and crouching tigers…”

Yu Zhenzi said in his heart.

He came here to propose this joint agreement which was basically impossible to be accepted just to observe the reactions of all parties.

Now it seems that the disappearance of Wanxiang Mozi has nothing to do with the righteous path.

“Could it be?”

He turned his head and saw Mu Qinglan, who looked like a flying fairy.

“This woman is a half-step Jindan, and she also has a magic treasure that can be used for several attacks. If she cooperates with a few late Jindan cultivators, she really has a chance of defeating Wanxiang Mozi…”

Yu Zhenzi lowered his head, and there seemed to be black flames burning in his pupils.

At this moment, a burst of fragrance filled the air, causing all the Jindan cultivators present to look intoxicated.

“This is……”

Fang Xing took a deep breath and felt that the power of his sword pill had increased a little. He couldn’t help but be a little surprised.

This scent is not fruity or floral, but is closer to the body odor of a baby.

Just smelling it can increase the magic power of a Jindan cultivator.

If you take the whole pill, it will really help you to condense your baby!
On the Nine-Element Infant Transformation Vine, a “Divine Infant Fruit” turned from pink to white, and then from white to pink, back and forth nine times.

With every transformation, the fragrance in the void becomes more intense.

Woohoo!

Fang Xing seemed to hear the sound of a baby crying.

Then, all the Jindan cultivators saw a ripe divine infant fruit falling gently from the vine.

Once it leaves the Jiuyuan Huaying Vine, this “Divine Infant Fruit” will be fully mature.

Moreover, it is no longer protected by the original prohibition.

“The Divine Infant Fruit has fallen?!”

“The Yuanying Avenue is right before my eyes. Anyone who stands in my way will die!”

In an instant, more than a dozen rays of light shot up into the sky and headed towards the place where the Divine Infant Fruit fell.

Zheng!
A sound of piano suddenly sounded, just like a silver bottle suddenly breaking and water splashing out, carrying the meaning of golden weapons and iron horses!

Many great monks in the late Jindan stage present suddenly felt dizzy, and their escape lights slowed down involuntarily.

“It’s the Jiaoweiqin!”

“A fourth-level spiritual attack!”

“If Mu Qinglan hadn’t used a range attack and concentrated his power to attack one person, even the Ten Sons of Good and Evil might not be able to stop him, right?”

Many cultivators in the late Jindan stage looked at the woman who looked like a fairy from the sky with fear.

Once this talented young man from the Mu family takes action, he will immediately go all out!

She controlled two ribbon-like magic weapons and transformed into colorful light. She flew at an incredibly fast speed, passing over a dozen rays of light. She stretched out her jade hand and grabbed the Divine Infant Fruit.

“It’s the Five-Colored Flame Escape!”

Bai Xiaoshu really didn’t make any move. He just held a pen and paper in his hand and quickly wrote something down: “This escape method is known to be extremely fast in forming a pill. The only one that can surpass it is the ‘Xiaoyao Yufeng Escape’ from the Demonic Path!”

Before he finished speaking, a breeze flashed by, and it was Xiaoyao Hou!
He grabbed with his left hand, one step faster than Mu Qinglan, and grabbed the Shenying Fruit in his hand. He pinched a peach blossom in his right hand and waved it lightly.

The sky was filled with colorful peach blossoms, trapping Mu Qinglan in them.

Whoosh!

Xiaoyao Hou smiled slightly, with amazing charm, worthy of being the most handsome man in the magic world.

He took the Divine Infant Fruit, and his figure suddenly dissipated in the wind, transforming into eight human figures, each of whom performed wind escape techniques and rushed towards different entrances.

“Chase!”

Several great monks in the late Jindan stage looked at each other, and immediately decided to join forces and chase after a figure.

I don’t know if there is a Jindan cultivator who has mastered the art of spiritual eyes and seen through Xiaoyao Hou’s true identity.

“I see……”

When Fang Xing saw this scene, he nodded and understood the process of snatching the Divine Infant Fruit.

“Every once in a while, a Divine Infant Fruit matures and falls to the ground… and then everyone uses their own methods…”

‘And even if you snatch it, it doesn’t mean you’re safe. You’ll inevitably have to endure the hostility and pursuit of a large number of late Jindan cultivators… It would be considered a skill if you could keep the Divine Infant Fruit in your hands until the end of the blessed land…’

“As the Divine Infant Fruits continue to be taken away… perhaps more and more late Jindan cultivators will leave, and the remaining cultivators will have a bigger chance of survival?”

‘But this is not necessarily the case. It is a dynamic process. It all depends on your judgment and luck!’

“But… I don’t need luck, I only need strength!”

“As long as I defeat all the monks present, won’t the Divine Infant Fruit fall into my hands?”

“Wait, there seem to be quite a few late Jindan cultivators here?”

Fang Xing looked at the dozens of cultivators in the late Jindan stage and felt that he couldn’t be so wasteful.

If he dares to stand out and monopolize the Divine Infant Fruit, all the Jindan cultivators might fight him to the death!
Among them, there are Yuanying seeds from both the righteous and the evil sides, and they must have fourth-level means!
‘Two choices… The first one is to wait until there are only one or two left, and most of the cultivators here can leave. With my fake infant cultivation, I can crush the whole scene…’

‘The second option is to let me come over and fish in troubled waters.’

“These two choices… only children would make choices. I want both!”

Fang Xing sensed that his original body had also arrived at the Divine Infant Cliff, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw a big man in a black robe with an evil ghost mask on his face walking out of the forbidden passage, walking to a corner very low-key, and waiting silently.

Half an hour later, a fragrance exactly the same as before came.

Many Jindan cultivators suddenly felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Woohoo!

With a howl, another divine infant was born.

Swish!
This time, not only the independent cultivators and sect cultivators from before, but also the Jindan cultivators from both the righteous and evil sides joined in the action, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.

“Hello! Who dares to snatch it from me?”

Fang Xing, who was wearing an evil ghost mask, roared loudly, and his martial arts will swept across the entire venue.

“Damn it… Another soul attack!”

“It’s not the Jiaoweiqin…”

Many Jindan cultivators were in a daze. The few who practiced spiritual secrets or had rare treasures to protect their bodies saw a black-robed figure stepping into the air and rushing towards the Divine Infant Fruit.

Chirp!
A sword light was faster than other magic weapons and fell on Fang Xing. It was Fu Hongyi who cut him!
Whoosh!
The sword light fell on his chest and cut open his robe, but it could only fall apart in vain, revealing Fang Xing’s red-gold skin.

“Haha, with this little bit of strength, are you trying to scrape me?”

Fang Xing laughed and grabbed the Divine Infant Fruit with his big hand.

“Don’t even think about it!”

The magic weapons of other Jindan cultivators fell on Fang Xing one after another, but were all bounced away by a layer of red-gold light.

Even a top-grade magic weapon could not leave a trace on him.

Occasionally, with a few top-grade magic weapons mixed in, Fang Xing would be able to deal with it at will, leaving a few white marks on his arms.

“A quasi-fourth-level physical training?!”

Mu Qinglan exclaimed, looking at the Divine Infant Fruit in Fang Xing’s hand, his expression turned resolute.

The competition for the Divine Infant Fruit has always been more difficult in the later stages!
“Please help me, Spirit Treasure!”

She shouted softly, and plucked the Jiaowei Qin with her fingers!
Clang!
A sound of the Qin resounded directly in Fang Xing’s mind, and it turned out that the spiritual treasure had struck him alone!
And then… nothing happened.

“Even if you use the real body of the spiritual treasure to hit me, I will at least spit out blood to show my respect…”

“But you actually chose to attack with a single spiritual consciousness. Did you misunderstand my Great Sun Relic?”

The warriors of Blue Star are known for their strong will.

After the seventh transformation of the Vajra, not only is the physical body flawless, but also the spiritual one is flawless!
Mu Qinglan launched the final blow of the spiritual treasure, and two crystal-like daggers emerged in his hands. Following the sound of the piano, he killed in an instant!
Snap!

The next moment, she was shocked to see Fang Xing slapping her with his backhand as if nothing had happened.

——The hand that covers the sky!

Bang!
The palm print fell, knocking the two short swords away, shattering Mu Qinglan’s true essence shield, and slapping her in the face.

“oops?”

Bai Xiaoshu, who had just come to his senses, closed his eyes, as if he didn’t want to see the beauty being shot in the head.

But a green light flashed on Mu Qinglan’s body, and there was only a wooden talisman on the ground, which was crushed into pieces by Zhatian’s hand.

Hundreds of feet away, Mu Qinglan’s figure appeared. The phoenix mark on his forehead was a little dim, and his face was pale, obviously showing that he was seriously injured.

“Death Witch? Run? Can you run away?”

Fang Xing snorted coldly, his martial arts will was as powerful as a blazing sun, making the nearby Jindan cultivators look dazed again.

Then, his golden elixir began to circulate, and his immortal martial arts flowed together. A huge golden palm emerged, every inch of it was extremely real, and the palm lines were clearly visible. It was holding a handprint and fell down with a bang!

——The Immortal Martial Qi Handprint!

Bang!
The huge handprint fell, like a mountain crushing an egg.

No matter how beautiful Mu Qinglan was, how bright and brilliant her future was, or even her fate of “Phoenix Living in Wutong”, it was useless!
She was slapped to death!

Not only that, this golden hand tightly grasped the spiritual treasure ‘Jiaoweiqin’ and came to Fang Xing.

He carelessly put the magic treasure into his storage bag and flew towards a passage.

Wherever he passed, those cultivators in the late Jindan stage were frightened and fled away.

There were also a few who were willing to risk their lives and directly controlled their magic weapons and talismans to form lines of obstruction.

“court death!”

A huge khaki-colored sword appeared in Fang Xing’s hand, and he slashed it out, shocking the heavens and the earth and making the gods and ghosts weep!

The extremely sharp sword light was mighty and destroyed everything.

Not only did he cut the magic weapon and talisman into two pieces, but he also cut several late Jindan cultivators in two.

“This… is an extremely evil demon!”

Bai Xiaoshu was dazzled and murmured, “When did such a person appear among the physical cultivators?”

He killed several late Jindan cultivators with one sword strike, and no one dared to stand in front of Fang Xing anymore.

Fang Xing sneered, entered the forbidden corridor, and disappeared.

…

“A quasi-fourth-level physical training… a powerful spiritual secret technique… and that big handprint and the sword light…”

Zhengqizi looked at Fu Hongyi.

Fu Hongyi slowly put away his sword and shook his head: “My sword heart tells me that if I continue to attack, I will die!”

(End of this chapter)

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