Chapter 695: 695 Invitation
Chapter 696: 696. Your relationship is so good? And Sister Mu?
“If that’s the case, please return, old sir,” Cha Nai Xue said with a faint smile.
The black-robed old man was clearly startled. He frowned, “Your Excellency Saintess, have you thought it through? This strange purple mist may have an unknown soul-usurping effect. Even our Young Master cannot guarantee survival in such a bizarre environment.”
Cha Nai Xue’s perfunctory smile remained unchanged. She nodded concisely, “We have our own countermeasures.”
The old man’s frown deepened, and he looked at the green-dressed woman, asking, “Where is Saintess Qiue?”
Jiang Qiue’s ethereal beautiful eyes were indifferent, and she didn’t bother to speak, her meaning clear.
Seeing this, the black-robed old man gave the two women a deep look. He didn’t say any more. In a few blinks, he returned to the side of the lion-riding youth and explained a few words in a low voice.
The lion-riding youth narrowed his orange pupils as he looked in the direction of Xia Feng and the others, appearing thoughtful. He chuckled and shook his head.
“Young Master, should we forcibly bring Cha Nai Xue in?” the old man asked in a low voice.
“No need. My kind invitation has been conveyed. Since these women don’t recognize the situation, let them perish on their own.”
“The will of heaven and destiny has its own course. This is the fate they chose themselves.”
“Yes.”
Not far away, where the Burning Angel Disciple was.
Leng Xiu didn’t know why the lion-riding youth was targeting Xia Feng, but it didn’t matter anymore. He himself was annoyed by the lion-riding youth’s posturing, but now, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. What surprised him even more was that those women actually refused the lion-riding youth’s invitation for protection for Xia Feng, which was ridiculous.
Leng Xiu had long discovered that this peculiar purple mist had strong penetrating power, and ordinary defensive measures could not stop it. Even if one hid in another dimension, the purple mist could penetrate the dimensional barrier and infiltrate, trapping them like a turtle in a jar. Unless they possessed extremely outrageous Divine Artifacts that only existed in legends, or a god descended, only conceptual abilities could barely defend against this evil and bizarre purple mist. Xia Feng and his three companions did not look like beings with conceptual abilities. The three women could have survived under the lion-riding youth’s protection, but a single thought of not recognizing the situation could mean the difference between life and death.
“It seems we don’t need to make a move. These four rats will seek death themselves,” Leng Xiu chuckled teasingly, then shook his head. “What a pity.”
“If a few rats die, they die,” Fen Cheng said indifferently and in a deep voice. “That old lunatic Angi the Saint Pastor is our target.”
“Tsk, but these guys are provoking us like this. Don’t we give them some punishment?”
“Alright, Blood Ghost, don’t get distracted. Light Disciple can’t hold on much longer! Hurry up and contact Your Excellency Tianci!”
At the same time.
Xia Feng was somewhat surprised that Cha Nai Xue refused so decisively. He clicked his tongue in amazement, “Sister Naisue, do you really believe I have a way to escape this predicament?”
Cha Nai Xue blinked her eyes. She suddenly hugged the arm of the black-dressed woman beside her, her sweet little face pressed against the face of the silver-haired, golden-eyed woman. She smiled softly and said, “Little Feng, you’re thinking too much. I am, Sister Mu’s female slave~”
“If Sister Mu doesn’t leave, then I naturally won’t leave.”
Mu Qingtong’s delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, but she didn’t show any displeasure. She merely ordered coolly, “Let go.”
Xia Feng: “?”
Wait, when did your relationship become so good? And Sister Mu??
Heh~ Xia Feng thought internally. He raised his eyebrows, wanting to say something more, but Mu Qingtong glanced at him with her beautiful eyes, “Alright, Mr. Xia, if you don’t take out the tower soon, we’re really going to die.” Tower? What tower? Cha Nai Xue and Jiang Qiue raised their eyebrows, surprised. Could it be that he really had a way to deal with this?
Jiang Qiue herself was prepared to pay the price of losing her sanity to cut off her tail and be reborn to save her life. As for Cha Nai Xue, she actually had a powerful trump card that no one knew about, which she had always kept hidden in her heart. This trump card was called the [Mourning Ghost Gate]. Although it might not guarantee 100% survival, if she fought with all her might, there was still about a 19% chance of escaping this place with Xia Feng and the other two. She had always hidden this trump card because she wanted to use it against Xia Feng. That’s right, she had never forgotten her desire, or rather, her obsession, to rebel and turn this high and mighty childhood sweetheart into her male slave, to imprison and humiliate him severely! She was really unwilling to reveal her strongest trump card unless it was absolutely necessary.
Xia Feng didn’t know Cha Nai Xue’s sinister thoughts and didn’t have time to pay attention. He transmitted to Jiang Qiue, “I will conjure a giant tower next. Use Immortal Words to apply a disguise technique to the tower’s body.”
“Okay,” Jiang Qiue replied with a nod. Xia Feng had witnessed Jiang Qiue’s disguise technique using Immortal Words in Bei Qiu Abyss. The effect was very good. Perhaps due to her high authority and status, it was even better than Miss Mu’s Bronze Mask.
While contemplating, Xia Feng opened his palm. Abyssal black flowing light appeared from his palm, swirling upwards like a vortex, condensing into the shape of a black tower. Patterns on it were about to emerge.
! With Jiang Qiue’s Immortal Words, this black tower became blurry again.
“Swoosh—”
At the same time, the black tower suddenly floated into the air and rapidly enlarged in this world, like Sun Wukong’s Ruyi Jingu Bang. It was only palm-sized at first, but within a few seconds, it grew from the ground to the sky! It was just that the complete manifestation of the Refining God Tower took much longer. It took a full seven seconds before it finally stopped expanding.
“Rumble—!!”
With a humming landing, the earth trembled. The base of the giant tower smashed into the ground, sinking tens of meters. It finally stopped because it hit the seal underground.
“Buzz—!!!” The moment it stopped, abyssal black divine energy waves spread out like a world-shattering tsunami! The purple mist that had surged close to the dark giant tower was like it was blown up by a nuclear bomb—
In just one second, it retreated and scattered for tens of thousands of miles! The entire outer city, which had been almost covered by the purple mist, was instantly cleared, the sky was clear, and the air was fresh. A majestic giant tower, whose top could not be seen, stood in the center of the outer city as if it had appeared out of thin air. The tower walls were as dark as ink, with eerie patterns carved and inscribed on them, exuding an ancient and wild aura, mysterious and majestic. In addition, countless bronze-like iron chains ran vertically across the tower body, intertwining in circles upwards like a cage, reaching into the clouds and breaking through the universe. All life in the heavens and earth seemed insignificant before it, truly like ants.
However, this was the scene in Xia Feng and Jiang Qiue’s eyes. Under Jiang Qiue’s authority, the Immortal Words decreed that this black tower was [unknowable]. In the eyes of outsiders, it was an entirely black, blurry, sky-reaching giant tower. Its true nature could not be discerned from its appearance, but its immeasurable and vast aura could still be felt.
Jiang Qiue looked up at the giant tower with her ethereal beautiful eyes, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, her face pale. Why did this tower look so familiar? The true appearance of the dark tower body was reflected in her pupils, which slowly contracted, unable to hide her shock. However, she quickly suppressed her emotions and regained her aloof and calm demeanor. But the transmitted message that sounded in Xia Feng’s mind was not calm: “This is… the Refining God Tower? How do you have the Refining God Tower?!”
