Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 151: Daoist Priest Coming from the South, with Hand in the Shape of Orchid Fingers

Xie Yunling tensed up. An oppressive and cold energy shrouded his body.

Who the heck was this black-robed man?

He suddenly appeared behind Xie Yunling and put his hand, in the shape of orchid fingers, on the latter’s shoulder. Xie Yunling did not even come to himself. This man’s speed and strength… How on earth could he be that strong?

As the leader of the Daoist Pavilion, Xie Yunling was not weak. He was one of the philosophers of the Hundred Schools, after all.

“I heard Daoist School is now under the command of White Jade City. It’s now called Daoist Pavilion?”

The black-robed man burst out laughing. His hoarse voice had some coquetry in it.

It made Xie Yunling’s hair stand on end.

What the heck is that?!

“You should be able to approach White Jade City easily…”

The voice that came from behind the black robe sounded a little sarcastic.

Xie Yunling’s eyes narrowed to slits.

This man was going to go against White Jade City?

There were people in the world who had the nerve to challenge White Jade City?

White Jade City, under the Young Master’s command, was literally the most difficult place to capture in the world. Even thousands of troops would not be able to eliminate it.

Xie Yunling took a deep breath.

Then he said slowly, “Why do you want to approach White Jade City?”

He stroked Xie Yunling’s shoulder gently with his stubby orchid fingers. Then, he moved his hand up along Xie Yunling’s hair to the latter’s forehead and pressed his hand against the top of Xie Yunling’s skull.

“You don’t need to know,” the black-robed man said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking…

Xie Yunling acted. Why would he wait for death without fighting back?

Spirit Qi surged out of his Qi Core. Soon, it formed a round formation around his feet. The formation kept whirling. A blast of gale started from there.

Bang!

The wind struck the black-robed man instantly.

His hood was blown down.

A ferocious and hideous face showed up, with a little coquetry and sarcasm on it.

Xie Yunling looked back. He was shocked when he had seen that face in the dim candlelight.

“Barbarian from Nanman?”

Xie Yunling had never imagined this black-robed man was from Nanman!

A barbarian from Nanman wanted to challenge White Jade City?

This was the biggest joke in the world.

“Old man, you have a good talent for formation. But unfortunately, your attainments are too low to exert the power of your formation,” the black-robed man said.

Pressing his fingers together, he cracked the formation.

The next second, ripples like stars sparkling in the night sky burst forth in the black-robed man’s eyes.

Xie Yunling trembled. The light in his eyes dimmed.

He flopped into his chair and became motionless.

The black-robed man covered his mouth with his orchid fingers, smiling. He pointed at the top of Xie Yunling’s skull and then pulled his hand back hard.

A thread of Spirit Qi wound around his orchid fingers from the top of Xie Yunling’s skull.

He pulled the thread gently.

And Xie Yunling, who had been motionless, got to his feet.

He walked toward the main gate of Daoist School.

The moonlight spilled on Xie Yunling’s body as he walked across the field. He went down the ancient stone stairs that led to the foot of the mountain slowly.

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In the corridor of the central palace, Dragon Gate Secret Realm.

The battle was instantly extremely critical.

Nie Changqing’s knife attack could not even crack the physical defense of the ancient cultivator in the Internal Organs.

“Five Spirit Qi swirls. He is truly an Internal Organs Realm cultivator who had refined all of his five organs!”

“Watch out.”

The butcher knife kept attacking under Nie Changqing’s control. It whizzed across the sky again and again, leaving white lights behind it.

Ning Zhao and Li Sansi were fighting the black shadow.

That black shadow was moving so fast that Li Sansi and Ning Zhao could hardly follow it.

The Overlord, holding his axe and shield, got to his feet again. He stared fixedly at that black shadow.

He was panting.

He struck his giant shield against the long axe in his hand.

“Bring it on!” the Overlord roared.

He wanted the black shadow to rush at him.

The black shadow turned into a black ray of light in an instant to rush at the Overlord, as if it had heard the Overlord’s call and challenge.

The shadow lifted its knee to strike the shield hard.

Dong!

The Overlord’s shield was dented again, and the great impact pushed him several feet back in the corridor.