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Chapter 193 Fearless

As mentioned before, the reason why spirits and gods become pseudo-immortals is because they cannot bear the mystery of all living beings.

Therefore, they voluntarily stopped offering incense, which meant cutting off the channel through which distracting thoughts could continue to flow in.

But the lingering distractions from the past have not disappeared.

However, since they no longer offer incense, the mystery of all living beings within them is like a calm gasoline drum; without sparks, the gasoline drum is safe.

No one in the celestial realm can extract the secrets of all beings to bomb others. Therefore, they don't need to worry about this.

But Meng Bai is different; he has a ticking time bomb of distractions.

This bomb cannot destroy ordinary spirits or gods, nor can it destroy pseudo-immortals cultivated by mortals.

But when it comes to blowing up these old, pseudo-immortal spirits, every single one of them is a sure hit!

To ensure the best effect, it's best to get close and shoot the bomb into their forehead.

Therefore, Meng Bai was trying to get close to him.

The others, of course, had no idea what he was thinking.

Amidst the sea of ​​clouds, countless divine palanquins lay in awe, watching the chase from afar.

The Lu family's palanquin was naturally among them.

Outside the palanquin, Lu Xiqing's mother, Li Hongling, looked ahead and asked in confusion, "Qing'er, this True Immortal isn't as powerful as your great-aunt said. Didn't you say he had the ability to teleport thousands of miles?"

“Yes, it is, but…” Lu Xiqing shook her head, “My daughter doesn’t know why he doesn’t use it.”

"Being chased so desperately, they even had to resort to some bluffing tricks..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiqing did not reply directly, but asked curiously, "Mother, if those four pseudo-immortals were chasing you, how long would it take you to kill them?"

"Four pseudo-immortals, a quarter of an hour is enough." Li Hongling, a three-cycle spirit god, smiled proudly. Even if there were more pseudo-immortals than a one-cycle spirit god, they were not a threat.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiqing said, "That's it. Meng Bai can definitely kill them, but it will take at least a quarter of an hour or two. He can't afford to delay that long."

At this moment, there were at least a dozen people chasing him. Even if they couldn't kill him, they could find a way to keep him trapped for a day, preventing him from leaving the sky.

“That’s true. If he doesn’t leave the heavens within a day, the True Lord will kill him.” Li Hongling nodded.

Upon hearing this, Lu Xiqing was about to say something more when she heard a soft exclamation from the side: "Is this the only trick a True Immortal knows? Here we go again?"

Upon hearing this, Li Hongling and Lu Xiqing simultaneously activated their magical power and looked towards Meng Bai's direction.

Then, Meng Bai released another Great Desolate Imprisoning Heaven Finger made of mist, blocking the way, while he himself sped towards the South Heavenly Gate.

The fake immortal elder looked at the misty finger ahead and sneered, "Old thief! Do you think we'd fall for your tricks again?"

"Let's just charge straight there!" the woman added.

After saying that, the four of them simultaneously activated their divine senses and swept them directly at the misty finger in front of them.

They each cast their spells, some spewing wind, others breathing fire, rushing in while dispelling the Great Wilderness Imprisoning Heaven Finger in front of them.

But as soon as they dispersed, the four immediately realized something was wrong.

They only felt countless distracting thoughts entering their minds along with their divine senses when they scanned the misty finger with their divine senses.

The mystery of all living beings within the body was actually stirred up.

Just as they were about to suppress it, countless golden threads came rushing towards them. Caught off guard, the four of them froze in mid-air.

"Heavenly Net Immobilization Formation!" Li Hongling exclaimed softly from afar.

She asked in surprise, "Isn't this your great-uncle's supernatural power? How could he know it too?"

"Last time, my great-aunt tried to immobilize him with the Heavenly Net Immobilization Formation but failed. So it turns out he also knows this supernatural power, which is why he knows the weakness?" Lu Xiqing recalled the last incident.

“But this supernatural power is your great-aunt’s innate supernatural power that she comprehended in the third cycle of Dao. She shouldn’t know it!” Li Hongling said, puzzled.

Then, another possibility occurred to her: "Could it be that your great-aunt and him really..."

“Meng Bai has appeared!” Lu Xiqing said again.

Indeed, just as the two were talking, Meng Bai appeared in front of the four of them.

Without a word, four dark, distracting bombs shot directly into the foreheads of the four men.

Boom.

The four of them felt as if a million broken gongs were ringing in their heads at once, giving them splitting headaches.

The mysteries of all living beings, accumulated over hundreds of years, were instantly detonated, causing the magical power within their bodies to become chaotic and unable to circulate.

It should be understood that being influenced by the mystery of all beings and falling into the demonic path also takes time to develop. Most gods slowly fall into the demonic path when they are in seclusion.

These four are now suffering from acute symptoms and have become lambs to the slaughter.

Fear washed over them like a tidal wave.

While resisting the mystery of all living beings, the old man begged for mercy, "True Immortal! True Immortal, you are magnanimous! We were all forced into this! Zhang Zhi threatened us! Please, True Immortal, spare our lives!!" "True Immortal, the 'Intoxicating Phoenix Technique' I cultivate is of great benefit to you. I am willing to be your vessel for 'sexual intercourse'! Please spare my life! I will do anything..."

"A true immortal..."

The four men's pleas for mercy were quite loud.

Under the same conditions, Meng Bai's Heavenly Net Immobilization Spell could not completely immobilize the four people.

Therefore, their actions of begging for mercy were clearly seen by those behind them.

Upon seeing this, the pursuers instinctively stopped.

"Another illusion?" Zhang Zhibo frowned.

"That old guy, why does he like to play the ghost so much!" Zhang Zhiming cursed.

"Never mind, catch up with him!" Zhang Zhi said, and was about to move forward when something happened that made her pupils shrink the next second.

But then, the heads of the four pseudo-immortals were simultaneously severed by the four wind blades driven by Meng Bai.

"Sigh~~~"

A collective gasp of astonishment arose from the palanquins.

Lu Xiqing covered her mouth and said, "They're dead already? Four pseudo-immortals, and they weren't even a match for you?"

"How did he do that? Those four people seemed unable to resist." Li Hongling frowned slightly; she didn't think she could do that.

Not only him, but the other three spirits watching from the side also became serious.

"Is this his true strength?"

"They killed them way too easily!"

"What exactly is the true cultivation level of this True Immortal?"

Before they could finish their discussion, Meng Bai collected the headless corpses of the four men, along with the magical artifacts in their hands, into his storage space.

The purpose of collecting the corpses was not to use them as clones, but mainly because the four of them had many other magical treasures and storage talismans on them, which could not be taken away in time.

Meng Bai planned to collect the body and then go back to clean it up slowly.

But this move, which involves containing a mustard seed within a multitude of creatures, made everyone present tense up.

"Mustard...Mustard contains Mount Sumeru?" Zhang Zhiming's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Just then, Zhang Zhilang said loudly, "Everyone, don't be afraid. This old thief has no real skills. He only knows how to use some deceptive illusions. Let's continue the chase."

As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Bai shouted from afar, "I have been hesitant to attack you because I respect the True Lord and do not want to commit any more killings in the Heavenly Realm. If I wanted to kill you, it would be as easy as turning my hand."

He paused, then pointed at the few pseudo-immortals and non-family spirits who had come after him and said, "Especially you few, it makes sense that the Zhang family is chasing me."

Who do you think you are, daring to chase me? If you dare to follow me again, those four will suffer the same fate!

After saying that, he used the Falling Star Technique to throw the four terrified heads at them.

The pursuers quickly stepped forward and used their magic to catch the four heads.

It would have been better if they hadn't taken the bait. Once they did, the expressions of Zhang Zhibo and Zhang Zhiming, the two first-round spirit gods, as well as those spirit gods of other surnames and pseudo-immortals, became even more stiff.

"Auntie, this, this isn't an illusion, it's real, those four are really dead!" Zhang Zhibo swallowed hard.

These four pseudo-immortals, and pseudo-immortals with combined attack techniques at that, were roughly as strong as second-stage Spirit Gods. Even if my aunt were to personally intervene, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to kill them.

But just now, all four of them were killed by Meng Bai in an instant.

What does this prove?
This proves that Meng Bai's strength may far surpass that of his aunt.

Even Zhang Zhibo thought so, and the other non-clan spirit gods and pseudo-immortals were getting paler and paler, as they did not believe they were stronger than these four.

These four people were killed so easily, wouldn't it be pointless for me to go up there and die anyway?
We shouldn't risk our lives for petty gains.

Thinking of this, the group exchanged glances, then said to Zhang Zhi, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, we suddenly remembered that we have some matters to attend to at home, so we will take our leave now."

After saying that, the group flew back as if their lives depended on it.

Seeing them fly away, Zhang Zhibo and Zhang Zhiming didn't want to chase after them anymore.

It's not worth it for Zhang Zhiyi!
He was actually happy that someone was taking away his clan's resources; he was relieved that someone else was robbing them of theirs.

Seeing that they were all considering retreating, Zhang Zhi's face turned cold, and a chilling aura surged from her hand, instantly freezing the four heads. Then, she clenched her fist, and the frozen heads instantly turned into dust.

“I told you, this is an illusion.” Zhang Zhi glanced at Zhang Zhibo and Zhang Zhiming.

"aunt……"

"They can leave, but you can't, and I certainly can't. Even if I die by Meng Bai's blade today, I will not tarnish the name of the Zhang family!" Zhang Zhi said, gritting her teeth, and chased after Meng Bai.

(End of this chapter)