Chapter 659: The ostentatious saint
When the smoke and dust were blown away by the violent wind, the ground under Xu Yuan's feet had turned into a huge pit. The scattered wood chips and gravel were rolling everywhere, and there was no trace of what the market once looked like. .
This blow should be considered a success.
The gap between the mortal and the saint is very big, the gap between the source of Qi, the gap between the physical quality, the gap between the saint's source, but these gaps are not so big that they can't be made up.
In recorded history, there have been more than one example of a mortal being besieging and killing a saint. Careful preparation, mutual cooperation, and restraint can all become bargaining chips for the saint to rebel against the mortal.
Looking down at Mu Xingyi who was struggling to get up in the pit, Xu Yuan, who was hanging in the air, thought of this, and his quiet voice echoed in the surrounding darkness:
"If Mrs. Wan and your son are not allowed to show up, you may really die here."
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There was no answer in the pit, only the heart-wrenching rustling sound.
Mu Xingyi's method of maintaining the human form was not the method of transformation like the demon clan, but the insect-man's torso was forcibly stuffed under the human skin.
But after the attack just now, it could no longer maintain its human form. The body split along the fine lines on the surface, and countless slender foot blades poked out from it. A pair of double insect-like compound eyes spiraled out of the skin.
Seeing the ugly figure of the other party, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
It seemed that Mu Xingchen was not lying. The Insect Saint is a creature without a soul. The way he observes his surroundings is through his eyes, through his hearing, and through the synesthesia of the thousands of insects.
Looking at the situation in front of him, Mu Xingyi, who had swallowed the Insect Saint, looked the same.
Xu Yuan's lips curved into a smile as his expectation was verified.
Not everyone in this world has the same experience as Xu Yuan, who has experienced the illusion of the Enchanting God. It takes time to turn the sudden power into arm-like movements.
As a former cultivator, it was impossible for Mu Xingyi to adapt to the power of this ancient beast in a short period of time.
After completely transforming into an insect-man, Mu Xingyi used the majestic holy source in his body to repair his body's injuries while locking one of his eyes on Xu Yuan. His originally gentle and quiet voice became hoarse and sharp:
"Brother Xu, don't worry about my life."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Xingyi saw the corners of the man's lips rising slightly in mid-air.
The next moment,
A dazzling white light suddenly burst out from under Mu Xingyi's feet!
Through the city-protecting canopy that was torn open by the foot blade, Bai Di and the other three people overlooked everything in the city.
They watched Mu Xingyi descend into the city, watched Mu Xingyi slash at Xu Changtian, and watched Mu Xingyi put himself in jail.
In the silence above the sky, Bai Di suddenly looked at the rickety old man beside him:
"Qin Ke, is this Insect Saint kidding us?"
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Naturally, the rickety old man also looked at everything in the city. When he heard this question, the corners of his mouth twitched and he was silent for a long time before uttering a sentence:
"Well, maybe it did it deliberately?"
After the words fell, the rickety old man realized that he didn't even believe what he said, so he turned to say:
"Xu Changtian is indeed a little weird. He can avoid the saint's attack by blending into the body, but I can't see what method he used."
Bai Di's eyes were a little disdainful, and he exhaled:
"Isn't this because the Insect Saint is too weak, and he has no cultivation but nowhere to exert his power? It seems that there really are such ostentatious saints in this world."
"Flower Saint is also a saint. If the opponent's Saint cannot come out, it should not be able to kill it. Mu Xingyi should have inherited the holy source of the previous generation of Insect Saints, and you should also know how huge the holy source is in the ancient beast."
Bai Di's voice was low and calm: "Do you think Xu Yinhe's descendants would not know this? His daring to use source crystals of that magnitude as a weapon instead of consolidating the city defense formation shows that his judgment of the overall situation is extremely accurate."
The rickety old man thought for a moment and gave a sinister smile:
"After all, Xu Changtian is the heir appointed by that boy Xu Yinhe, so he naturally has some abilities. But Bai Emperor, you don't have to worry. The three saints below are the bargaining chips we use to force out the saints from the Xiangfu. You don't want to be caught off guard. Give Feng Jiuxuan a sword?"
After hearing this, Bai Di's indifferent eyes showed a hint of thoughtfulness:
"It seems that you did not inform them of the information about the Hanging Ring."
"At least Qin told you, so I hope Lord Bai Di doesn't have any feelings for you."
"I'm used to your cunning. Aren't you afraid that the Three Saints below will be resentful?"
"On this point, I think you and I have the same position."
The rickety old man did not deny it. He stared at the three saints below and said with a smile: "It would be best to have fewer such carefree saints in the world, right?"
Bai Di did not dwell too much on this topic, and instead said quietly:
"Just because they don't know how to fight doesn't mean they don't understand the stakes. If you don't take action, you will lose your promise to those three people. Then there will be a gap of a lifetime, and things may happen again."
The rickety old man heard something in the other person's words.
Bai Di will not worry about the safety of the three saints below.
He said this just to force them, the Great Flame Saints, to appear from behind the scenes.
However, it is impossible for them to end unless absolutely necessary.
The rickety old man shook his head and laughed slowly:
"This is wrong. Now only the Insect Saint is in crisis, and the other two Saints have not yet taken action. Why should we break our promise?"
Hearing these words of excuse, Bai Di's eyes took on a dangerous look:
"It seems that Qin Ke, you really trust the strength of these three people, so much so that you think that they alone can capture this town of Xifu City."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Di closed his eyes and stopped watching the battle below.
Seeing such an attitude, the rickety old man glanced at Tianyuan helplessly and asked for his opinion with his eyes.
Bai Di is not a chess piece to be slaughtered by others. If their Great Flame Sage does not show up, the opponent will not take action again, even if the action ultimately fails, they will never take action.
After Tianyuan felt the gaze on her side, there was no emotion on her indifferent cheeks, and she said in a clear voice:
"Bai Emperor, when those three people force the Saint out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I will step down and take the lead."
"Are you sure?" Bai Di's eyes were half-opened.
"Unlike me, the pavilion master never jokes." The rickety old man replied with a weird laugh.
Bai Di glanced at him:
"I mean, are you sure those three people can force the saint from Xiangfu out?"
"Well"
The rickety old man hesitated, but after glancing at the ghostly young man hiding in the shadows below, he still smiled and said:
"It should be okay,
"Bai Emperor, you shouldn't be able to see through that young man's aura, right?"
(End of chapter)