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Chapter 176 Chapter 175: Death of the Prince

Chapter 176 Chapter 175: Death of the Prince

The forest was filled with heavy fog and was silent, as if the trees were frightened by the sudden murderous intent and dared not move. Even the branches swayed in the wind without making a sound, for fear of alarming the two people in the forest and letting them know that there were thousands of trees watching everything that was happening.

Zhao Fuyun didn't say anything and the light flickered.

The light blooms.

The golden-red light shone on Zhou Xing's body.

However, at the moment the light came on, Zhou Xing saw a red coral pendant on his neck shining brightly.

This is a talisman made with coral as the carrier.

The coral is red, with white sand and gravel inlaid inside, which form a wonderful formation.

When the light was shone towards him at this moment, a light burst out from his coral pendant, and a figure appeared in the light.

It is a statue of an old man with white hair and beard.

This is a talisman given to him by Old Man Zhenyu, one of the seven guardians of the royal family.

The royal family has seven guardians with high status. Their talismans are only made once every few years. Since the talismans require a certain amount of consumption, they are not willing to make talismans for others.

But they were supported by the royal family and had to do it. However, because they were all Jindan cultivators, although the royal contract was binding on them, it could not be too forced. Therefore, so many royal children had to please the royal supporters if they wanted talismans.

Because Zhou Xing was quite favored and had a high status in his mother's family, he obtained a talisman.

This talisman is called the Coral Demon-Suppressing Pagoda.

The pendant was glowing with light, and a pagoda appeared out of thin air in the void.

The golden light of the pagoda surged, suppressing Zhao Fuyun.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun felt a strong sense of danger.

He leaped up, his body turned into golden light and flew away, but the pagoda was like a poison attached to his bones. Even though Zhao Fuyun turned into golden light and flew away from that area in an instant, when he raised his head, the illusory golden pagoda was still above his head, covering him.

This talisman is used by royal children to protect themselves and their lives. It often has the ability to kill with one strike. A talisman made by a Jindan cultivator is not that simple.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun felt the crisis of death.

A smile appeared on Zhou Xing's face.

Although he was reluctant to use this talisman, because it was extremely precious, he had to use it at this time.

No matter how reluctant he was, he had to use it at this time. He believed that he could find out the identity of this unknown Xuanmen true disciple.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun waved the "Taixu Fire Tribulation Talisman" in his palm without hesitation, and a pale flame surged out from his hand and rushed towards the pagoda.

The pale flame burned in the void and met the pagoda. The flame actually clung to the pagoda and burned.

The pagoda was unable to suppress the flames and extinguish them.

The smile on Zhou Xing's face disappeared and turned into astonishment.

Although he had been running and hiding before, he had a talisman and knew he could not lose. However, at this moment, he had used up the biggest trump card in his heart, but the opponent still had the ability to resist, which made him shocked and frightened.

He could feel the Dharma nature within the talisman dissipating under the pale flame.

Zhao Fuyun stretched out his hand and pointed at himself. Not only was there a ray of light coming from his fingertips, but the light from the lamp in his hand also followed the direction of his finger. The flame was like waves, and it was like an ancient ferocious bird swooping down towards Zhou Xing.

"Do you really dare..."

"Ah!" The golden light from the fingertips fell into Zhou Xing's consciousness. His consciousness was tightly closed, but it was broken by the golden light. Flames then descended, like a flood rushing into a gate, sweeping away everything in an instant. His will burned and dissipated in the flames.

In just a moment, the prince who was still alive turned into a charred corpse.

At this time, Si Songnian over there was roaring angrily and was almost fighting with the snake.

His heart sank as he realized that he had no chance of gaining any advantage over this snake.

This snake did not seem to be seriously injured, or rather, the thunder tribulation did not have that much impact on it.

Suddenly, Si Songnian felt that the pressure from the white snake was rapidly decreasing, and the white snake fell into the deep ravine.

Si Songnian could not wait any longer, so he quickly withdrew from the battle and headed towards the direction where Zhou Xing left in the forest. He wanted to see how Zhou Xing was doing now, although he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Then he saw a charred body under a tree, and his heart sank to the bottom, cold as ice.

Zhou Xing is dead.

The prince of the current dynasty was actually killed in Panshe Mountain.

His hands were shaking. It was not like members of the royal family of the Great Zhou had never been killed before, but each time it was when the imperial power was turbulent and the world was in turmoil.

But at those times, he was watching or listening to other people's stories, but this story happened to him.

At this moment, the only thing he thought about was to leave, to leave the Great Zhou.

He turned and left without looking for the white snake. He knew very well that he could not change the fact that he had found it, and he could not do anything to the other party.

He was going west, to the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun. As for the disciples in Yanming Mountain, he could only ask someone to send a message back.

On the other side, a white snake was swimming in the mountain, heading out of Panshe Mountain.

Not long after, many goblins gathered in this dark forest. They saw the charred corpse under the tree. The wise ones knew that the dead was the 43rd prince of the current dynasty, so they thought of leaving Shepan Mountain.

In Cangzhou City, Zhuang Xinyan suddenly heard a piece of news a few days later that the 43rd prince of the dynasty went to Panshe Mountain to hunt down the rebellious white snake and was ambushed and killed.

She was confused, but felt that this matter seemed to have something to do with her. However, she didn't know what the relationship was. Only a person's figure vaguely appeared in her mind.

Later, Panshe Mountain was bustling with activity, and someone came to her house with a warrant to question her. She did not dare to resist at all. When she was questioned, she could not hide what was in her heart, and the questions were about the forty-third prince.

She didn't know about the 40th prince and had never talked about this matter with anyone.

But these days, I found that the way people in the city looked at me had changed.

Get weird.

Later, she finally found out that the forty-third prince came to Panshe Mountain to collect the snake blood of his godmother and also to collect the real blood in his body.

Not only did the forty-third prince die in there, but the bodies of the foundation-building monks he brought with him were also found, and they were all dead.

When they were found, they had been torn to pieces by wild beasts.

A monk cast a time-reversal spell, but did not see anyone killing them.

They only saw countless ghosts rushing towards them in the darkness and then swallowing them up. Although these people were not very strong, they were entangled to death by these ghosts.

Next to Zhou Xing's body, when they performed the circular light tracing method again, they saw a light, but the person's figure was blurry and could not be seen clearly, as if this person was naturally in a hidden state.

(End of this chapter)

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