Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master

Chapter 354: Chapter 326: Ning Zhuo, Let Go of Your Obsession (Vote for Monthly Ticket)

Ning Zhuo, Sun Lingtong, and Buddhist Physician Meng Yaoyin stepped into the main hall together.

Meng Chong and the others were fixed in place, unable to move.

Zhou Zeshen and Zhou Zhu had already lost all signs of life.

Meng Chong had reached the front of the throne.

Clearly, a life-and-death struggle had taken place.

Ning Ze and Ning Xiaoren fell behind, they had fled in here, scared after witnessing Meng Yaoyin’s demonic power.

Like statues, they were all fixed in place.

Meng Chong was already bending down, facing the throne, about to sit down.

But that minor gap was like a chasm, lying before him.

Divine Power—Life Hanging Thread!

Once Ning Zhuo had recovered slightly, he fully activated this divine power.

Among those present, who hadn’t he planted with the hanging thread?

Even Meng Chong!

He had been under Ning Zhuo’s life hanging thread since the Soul Entering Immortal Palace, struggling against the Golden Blood Battle Ape Dabai.

It was because of this that Ning Zhuo could sense Meng Chong’s movements precisely during the prior crucial opportunities, amidst the influx of low-ranking cultivators, and initiate pursuit.

It was because of this that the Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit understood deeply that Meng Chong simply could not defeat Ning Zhuo.

With the Life Hanging Divine Power capable of fighting cross-level, Ning Zhuo, possessing a Foundation Establishment Cultivation, could theoretically threaten a Golden Core Cultivator. Not to mention dealing with Meng Chong.

“Spare my life, spare me, Ning Zhuo! I was wrong, I just made a mistake, I was blinded by lard! I swear, from now on, I will never oppose you!” Ning Xiaoren, unable to move, blurted out in panic.

“Little Zhuo, Little Zhuo, I am your own uncle, if you kill me, are you not afraid of verbal and written condemnation?” Ning Ze glared, unable to hide the terror in his voice.

Ning Zhuo paid no attention to them, a cold light flickering in his eyes.

Buddhist Physician Meng Yaoyin, with a face full of disgust, flicked a finger.

Two crisp sounds that nearly merged into one.

The heads of Ning Xiaoren and Ning Ze exploded, just like watermelons hitting the ground.

Then, their headless bodies fell to the ground.

Meng Chong stared in death.

He could only use his peripheral vision to catch a glimpse of Ning Zhuo and the others approaching.

Netherworld Envoy Qi Bai took the lead, reaching Meng Chong’s back first.

He reached out to grab Meng Chong’s neck, pulling backwards, yanking out Meng Chong’s soul.

He subdued the soul, compressing it into a sphere, holding it in his palm.

Then, he slowly stepped back, slightly bowed to open a path for Ning Zhuo.

The Dragon Turtle Fire Spirit did not appear.

It contracted, hiding extremely well, mainly focusing on remotely controlling the Ten-Thousand-Li Travelling Dragon, hiding everywhere, evading Zhu Zhen’s pursuit!

All that happened in the main hall remained within its observation.

But what could it do?

Despair was dragging it into the abyss.

Boom.

A muffled sound echoed, and everyone looked back.

Zhu Xuanji, coated in golden light, suppressed his injuries and rushed over again in haste.

Buddhist Physician Meng Yaoyin, wielding the Big Snake Scythe, stepped forward to meet Zhu Xuanji.

On her left and right, Netherworld Envoy Qi Bai and Weather Balloon·Ice Crystal Snow were ready to coordinate.

The fierce battle unfolded in the next moment!

While Zhu Xuanji was being held off, Ning Zhuo walked to the front of the throne.

With a casual glance, Meng Chong’s body naturally fell to the side, like a statue.

Ning Zhuo stepped over his body, faced the throne, then turned around and slowly sat down.

This simple action, however, held extraordinary significance!

The struggle for the position of Lava Fairy Palace Master had thus been decided.

“The third round of the palace trial is over! The new master—entry standard, all others utterly disqualified.”

The message spread, and Zhu Xuanji was taken aback: “So it turns out Ning Zhuo is the entry standard!!”

In front of the Secret Pavilion door, Golden Core Cultivators hesitating whether to rush into the main hall all stopped in their tracks.

“Alas, Zhu Xuanji has also failed.”

“Who would have thought that in the end, the Lava Fairy Palace would be won over by the Bukong Sect!”

“Their arrangements here are too deep! The entire Zheng Family has been played, that Night Rain Demon Weapon is too vicious!”

Everyone’s fighting spirit was lost.