Chapter 329 - 326: The Killing Star Descends

Chapter 329: Chapter 326: The Killing Star Descends

On the battlefield, Xuanxu’s One Qi was completely depleted.

Before she could even catch her breath, the "Unspeakable Nun" from the distance sneered and leaped before her.

Gathering Vajra Palm Power in her right arm, she thrust it toward Xuanxu’s chest.

The wind from the palm strike stung Xuanxu’s face. Chanting a silent, bitter "Amitabha," she could only brace herself to block it with her physical body.

’Courting death!’

A flicker of disdain appeared in the Unspeakable Nun’s eyes.

Pitting a physical body against a Heart Image was like smashing an egg against a rock. The opponent’s body would be reduced to a bloody pulp under her palm.

But just as the palm strike was about to land, the Qiankun Qi Bag at her waist suddenly swelled outward!

BAM—

Without any warning, the Unspeakable Nun felt as if her waist had been hit by a rubber ball, and her entire body was sent flying.

And the Qiankun Qi Bag, normally shriveled and dry, was now like a giant balloon inflated to its absolute limit.

After knocking the nun away, it bounced on the ground and landed in the center of the fray.

Silence—

This sudden development captured everyone’s attention.

The righteous and Demon Dao factions on the battlefield momentarily stopped fighting, all of them turning their gazes toward the giant sphere.

"How did my Qiankun Qi Bag suddenly inflate?" the Unspeakable Nun muttered, clutching her aching waist as she got up from the ground.

"THUMP!!!"

But before she could even steady herself, the ground shook violently, and everyone could feel the tremors beneath their feet.

In that instant, a dull, rhythmic heartbeat, like the beat of a drum, emanated from the Qiankun Qi Bag.

As if a demonic fetus was about to be born, it swelled outward even further.

"THUMP!!"

The rapid drumbeat sounded again. The earth trembled once more as the bag expanded, and the Qiankun Qi Bag grew slightly larger.

Suddenly, the Unspeakable Nun recalled the young man who had been trapped inside the bag.

"It can’t be..." the Green-Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao, voiced her doubt.

But regardless of their guesses, it was as if their bodies reacted on their own.

Whether from the righteous path or the Demon Dao, everyone instinctively began to retreat.

THUMP! THUMP!! THUMP!!!

The drum-like vibrations grew more and more frequent, each beat louder than the last.

The ground trembled almost as if in an earthquake, while the bag’s expansions became smaller and smaller, as though it had been stretched to its absolute limit.

Finally!

After the pressure built to its peak, a tear ripped open in the fabric of the bag.

A beam of black light shot out from the opening, followed by a second, a third, a fourth...

Countless beams of black light, like fine needles, pierced the bag, riddling it with holes. Finally, an enormous, soul-shaking ray of black light pierced through the entire bag and shot toward the heavens!

RUMBLE—

In that instant, a tremendous roar echoed through the clouds, like the furious cry of the heavens!

In a flash, even those who had retreated over thirty yards were still thrown into the air by the blast wave.

The entire mountain peak trembled violently from the explosion. Smoke and dust enveloped the summit, and then a giant black hand waved through the air, scattering the dust.

As the smoke cleared, a massive, spiderweb-shaped crater was revealed where the explosion had occurred.

In the very center stood a handsome young man with flowing white hair, his body wreathed in streams of black energy. He was surveying the battlefield with crimson eyes.

’It really is him!’

Looking at the handsome, white-haired young man, Wei Yixiao still recognized him, despite the drastic changes in his height and aura.

"Young Master Fang..."

Xuanxu and the others from the righteous path, however, hesitated to identify him. The young man’s aura was completely different from before.

The Heart Image coiled around his body was suffused with a domineering and malevolent energy. He seemed even more demonic than the Demon Dao itself.

On the battlefield, Fang Can uncurled his fingers. ’To think it took me seven punches to break out of that tough space,’ he thought.

"I have a question!"

Fang Can raised a slender finger, his tone level as his gaze swept across the crowd. "Who was it? Who put me in that bag?"

He didn’t need an answer. As the words left his mouth, his gaze locked directly onto the "Unspeakable Nun."

His intuition told him it was this bald nun.

Then, a warm, gentle smile spread across his face.

In an instant!

A chill ran down the Unspeakable Nun’s spine as the stench of death flooded her senses, rising from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Before she could react, Fang Can lightly stomped his left foot on the ground.

Leaving huge, web-like cracks in the earth, his body appeared before the "Unspeakable Nun" as if he had teleported.

Looking at the pale-faced woman before him, Fang Can gave a cold smile. His fist, seemingly propelled by a falling star, shot toward the nun’s head.

Extreme speed brought extreme power!

If it landed, forget just her head—her entire body would be torn apart into mincemeat by the immense force.

But before the blow could land, Wei Yixiao, who had already sensed the danger, was wreathed in arcs of black lightning.

In a flash of light and shadow, she used her world-renowned Body Technique, augmented by the doubled celerity of [Backlit Demonic Shadow].

She was already one step ahead, grabbing the Unspeakable Nun’s body.

Watching the air ripple like water as he threw his punch, Wei Yixiao was horrified.

’Just with his raw physical strength, he can already match my body’s speed after it’s been doubled!’

’In just one night, not only have his looks and aura changed, but his power has grown by an unimaginable amount. He’s like a reincarnated demon star.’

Terrified, she didn’t dare to face his attack head-on.

Without hesitation, Wei Yixiao chose to grab the nun and dodge Fang Can’s fist.

"BOOM!"

His punch hit empty air, but the terrifying Qi Force compressed the space before him into a pure vacuum tunnel.

In the tunnel’s path, several First Turn Martial Artists from the Demon Sect were torn to shreds, exploding into a shower of blood.

"Tch... scurrying little rats!" Fang Can said, annoyed. "Since you two are such dear sisters, you can die together."

The next moment, black light flashed, and Fang Can’s body shot toward Wei Yixiao.

As she watched the handsome man grow larger and larger in her vision, Wei Yixiao felt like a mere mortal facing a supersonic fighter jet diving straight at her.

Along his path, his movement alone was enough to instantly tear a fissure in the earth.

The demon-god-like figure grew rapidly before her eyes.

’Run... If I don’t run, I’ll die!’

Not daring to delay for even a second, Wei Yixiao’s figure moved frantically to the side.

Her extreme speed left a trail of black lightning in her wake as she narrowly dodged Fang Can’s grasp.

’I survived...’

But before she could relax, her body suddenly seized up.

She turned back in shock and terror, only to see that the trail of black lightning from her movement was now being clutched by a fair, slender hand.

[Second Turn Legacy: Absolute Contact]

Under Fang Can’s Absolute Contact, the black lightning was now like a rope, tethering him to Wei Yixiao.

"Caught you, little rat!"

A savage grin spread across Fang Can’s lips as he yanked hard on the black lightning.

With a tremendous WHOOSH of displaced air, Wei Yixiao and the Unspeakable Nun were flung through the air and slammed violently into the ground.

As the ground shuddered violently from the impact, the blood and flesh of the two "dear sisters" were completely fused into one.