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Chapter 194 Meng Zhenxian Makes a Living with His Mouth (Bonus Chapter for Water Over Cavities)
The cracking sound.

It kept coming from the treasure bottle that was riding the waves.

After being intensely activated by Meng Bai, this magical artifact seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure.

But Zhang Zhi was still in pursuit.

This made Meng Bai anxious. He was only able to kill those four pseudo-immortals thanks to the distracting thought bomb. He knew very well that if they really fought, he would have no chance against Zhang Zhi.

This is a third-stage spirit god. I am currently in the first stage of the Spirit Control True Immortal realm, two stages lower than Zhang Zhi.

Moreover, Zhang Zhi must have many high-level magic treasures. Once she catches up with me, my chances of survival are slim.

"What should we do?" Meng Bai's head was pounding with worry.

After thinking for a moment, he quickly contacted Su Xintang using the butterfly.

Then, he asked a crucial question: "Could you find out for me how long it would take for a Three-Round Spirit God to kill four First-Round Pseudo-Immortals who possess a combined attack technique?"

"You killed four pseudo-immortals?" Su Xintang was still inside the cave at this time.

She dared not go out, fearing something might happen that would distract Meng Bai, nor did she dare to contact him. Therefore, she was completely unaware of everything happening in the outside world.

"Yes, it's an instant kill. Quickly ask the Three-Wheel Spirit God if it can be an instant kill," Meng Bai urged.

“No need to ask, absolutely impossible. They could struggle for at least a quarter of an hour, especially in this kind of skirmish, where the struggle might even take longer. A Lu Shen could potentially kill them instantly,” Su Xintang immediately said.

"Okay, I understand." Meng Bai hung up the butterfly and glanced at Zhang Zhi behind him.

After a moment's thought, he shot the [voice] light point toward Zhang Zhi.

The light spot wasn't moving very fast, but it flew straight, and Zhang Zhi chased after it straight too. Before long, Zhang Zhi deliberately collided with the light spot.

The moment I felt the voice connection.

Meng Bai immediately said, "Zhang Zhi, I really don't want to kill you."

Hearing Meng Bai's voice suddenly appear in her mind, and seeing that the two were nearly thirty miles apart, Zhang Zhi felt a pang of panic.

How could he transmit his voice to me so clearly from so far away?

“You can communicate with me using your consciousness; your spiritual power isn’t strong enough.” Meng Bai put on an act again.

"What trick are you trying to pull now?" Zhang Zhi replied coldly.

"I want to tell you that I didn't kill Zhang Zhiyi. But I knew he would die today." Meng Bai chuckled.

"What do you mean!" Zhang Zhi's eyes sharpened.

"You know what I mean. Someone doesn't want to see Zhang Zhiyi alive."

"who!"

I won't say who it is, because you probably wouldn't believe me anyway. Actually, you should already know the answer in your heart.

"Ha, are you trying to sow discord?"

"You say I'm a True Immortal, how come I happened to be protecting Su Xintang when Zhang Zhiyi arrived? If I had directly revealed my cultivation level, Zhang Zhiyi would have definitely retreated. Why should I hide my cultivation level?"
"Am I so bored that I have to let Zhang Zhiyi humiliate me and then beat him to death? Don't you think that's unreasonable?" Meng Bai chuckled.

As he spoke, his cinematic magic continued to operate, giving his voice a seductive quality.

Zhang Zhi's brows slowly furrowed. Logically speaking, Meng Bai really had no reason to do such a thing.

"Someone asked me for help beforehand, including stripping Zhang Zhili and the eight protectors of their clothes, and shooting off Zhang Zhiyi's protective gear with an arrow. It was all at that person's request."

After saying that, without waiting for a reply, Meng Bai continued, "I heard that you were only assigned to manage the household from the mortal realm two years ago. If you manage it well, your father, the God of Good Peace, will help you obtain a position as a deity in Feng Kingdom. Is that right?"

Meng Bai learned this information from the "Illustrated Record of the River Drum God Family" that Lu Xiqing had given him.

As one of the Lu family's rivals, the Lu family had a very comprehensive understanding of the Zhang family's information.

"So what?"

"But the number of divine positions your family can arrange is limited. Originally, Zhang Zhiyi attained a divine position while you were in charge of the household, which should be considered a contribution on your part, but he just died as soon as he ascended to heaven!"
In this way, you not only have no merit, but you're also at fault. Tell me, if I were to kill your other two nephews now, how would you explain it to your father and clan? Do you think anyone wants to make things difficult for you?”

"..." Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhi bit her lips until they bled, and images began to flash through her mind.

"You should know very well in your heart that you are no match for me."

"Ha! You old thief, don't be so arrogant." Zhang Zhi was actually genuinely scared; she felt she might not be able to beat Meng Bai.

That's why she just said, "Even if I die by his blade, I cannot tarnish the Zhang family's reputation."

“Of course, you can’t beat me, you can run. But while you can run, can your two nephews who are at the first level of spiritual cultivation escape? I just don’t want to kill them, not that I can’t.” “Don’t talk big. If you have the guts, stop and I’ll fight you for real!” Zhang Zhi said through gritted teeth.

“You want to die, but I don’t want to kill you. Someone wants to use me as a tool to kill, but I don’t want to be that tool. I really don’t want to see you perish.” Meng Bai chuckled.

Then he added, "However, I know you're in a difficult situation now, with dozens of families watching. If you don't chase me, the Zhang family will become a complete laughingstock, and your mistake will be even greater."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhi was in a state of utter confusion.

Even their pursuit speed has slowed down considerably.

Sensing the change in her attitude, Meng Bai continued, "I do have a way to turn your current unfavorable situation around. At that time, you will not only avoid losing face, but you will also make a name for yourself."

"Ha!" Zhang Zhi sneered.

"I used illusions so frequently just now to show you. Do you know why? I wanted to tell you that my illusions can conjure up the aura of a true god in front of everyone behind me."

"So what?" Zhang Zhi had already experienced this firsthand.

"In a moment, I will draw out a talisman and cast an illusion spell imbued with the overwhelming pressure of a righteous god. This spell is extremely ornate, but it has no offensive power."

However, I will claim that this talisman contains a divine technique of a flawless immortal, and that when the talisman is used, its power is equivalent to a strike from a perfected Tongxuan immortal.

He's at the pinnacle of the Profound Realm, his strength is half a level higher than a Six-Tier Divine Master. If you withstand this illusion, cough up some blood, retreat, and feign unconsciousness, you won't need to chase him anymore.

At that time, your experience of withstanding a single blow from a Perfected Profound True Immortal with your cultivation at the Third Level will surely make you famous throughout the River Drum Heaven.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhi's mind raced.

She was moved.

If she can really succeed in the role, her fame will rise by at least two levels.

Most importantly, she now had the best excuse to end the chase. If the opponent could unleash a six-round attack from the God of Talismans, what was the point of her continuing the pursuit?
But the question is, is Meng Bai credible?

Also, will other people believe it?
So she sneered, "You make it sound so easy. How do I know if your talisman is real or fake? What if it really could be struck by a True Immortal of the Profound Realm?"

"Does it matter? I'm telling you plainly, I do have such a talisman. I'll unleash it on you right now, and what can you do? You'll die on the spot. If you're scared, just run. Why are you chasing me?"

“…” Zhang Zhi.

"But if I wanted to kill you, would I need such a treasure? Wouldn't it be better to save it for dealing with the God of Records? Are you worthy of it?" Meng Bai sneered.

A barrage of questions left Zhang Zhi blushing. She gritted her teeth and said, "How can others believe it? What if everyone else thinks it's an illusion?"

"You can blow up a few of your magical artifacts, and others will have no choice but to believe it, especially the protective artifacts you carry. You won't be reluctant to part with them, will you?"

"!!" Zhang Zhi's face immediately changed. "Old thief, are you trying to trick me into self-destructing my defenses so you can take my life?"

"Someone wants me to kill you, but I don't want to. Why would I provoke your father, an Eighth-Rank God? Zhang Zhi, if you can't even understand this simple logic, then get out of here."

"I can teleport thousands of miles with a single escape technique. If I weren't putting on an act, if someone wasn't trying to use me to kill you, would I bother using a first-tier magic weapon here, slowing down my speed to fly slowly with you?" Meng Bai sneered.

"Ha, move thousands of miles horizontally? What a boastful tone, still holding back your speed. If you're so capable, why don't you speed up!"

"Ignorant fool." Meng Bai said, then pushed his driving skills to the limit, increasing his speed by 100%. Under these circumstances, the Wave Rider wouldn't last a minute.

But Meng Bai didn't intend to fly for even a minute. He just wanted Zhang Zhi to know that his escape technique was faster than she could imagine.

Zhang Zhi stared in disbelief at Meng Bai as he sped away. She truly hadn't expected that Meng Bai could actually increase his speed.

Moreover, it wasn't the kind of escape technique that consumes vital essence. Meng Bai saw nothing unusual at all, and he easily increased his speed.

"Wait!" Zhang Zhi shouted in her mind.

After shouting, she glanced back at the group of gods watching the spectacle behind her, and at her two nephews who were slumped behind, barely alive.

"You've figured it out?" Meng Bai slowed down.

"You really aren't lying to me?"

“I must say, talking to people from your Shanning Zheng Shenfu is really tiring. Zhang Zhiyi is like this, you are like this, and that Zhang…” Meng Bai pretended to misspoke and shut his mouth.

"Who is Zhang?" Zhang Zhi asked immediately.

"Nobody." Meng Bai chuckled, then ignored Zhang Zhi and took out a talisman coin from his waist. Then, he used [Stacked Armor] to create an extremely cool light on the coin.

"Zhang Zhi, are you determined to force me?" he shouted.

"Hmph!" Zhang Zhi didn't know what to say, so she could only snort and wait for Meng Bai's performance.

(End of this chapter)