School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master

Chapter 595: Chapter 669: Fallen Angel

”Shi’er?”

The white-robed woman’s tone was filled with doubt as she glanced back at Chen Nan: ”I do not know you. I simply couldn’t stand by and not help.”

The more Chen Nan listened to her voice, the more he felt it resembled Shi’er’s.

However, since she did not admit it, and he didn’t have the time to figure it out now.

”You should leave, your cultivation is about the same as mine, and together we are still far from being a match for this old thing. There’s no need to throw away your life senselessly,” Chen Nan said to the white-robed woman. Then, with a thought, he gripped the Heavenly Punishment Demon Sword in his hand and looked towards Ling Dongqiang: ”Old thief, even if I die today, I will make sure you go down with me!”

”Ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth, I will crush you as easily as crushing an ant.”

Disdain filled Ling Dongqiang’s voice. Among all in the Ling family, he harbored the strongest hatred towards Chen Nan because Chen Nan had killed his three sons!

The vengeance for the death of a son, a hatred so deep it could not coexist under the same sky!

For Ling Dongqiang, this was a thousand, no, ten thousand times worse than having his Divine Sky Sect and the Red Snake Gang annihilated!

”Even if I am but an ant, I will gnaw through your rotten wood!”

Chen Nan was filled with a killing aura, the Heavenly Punishment Demon Sword connected to his right arm. Black demon flame intertwined with the golden Power of Splitting the Sky, spiraling around like the supreme Xuanhuang Qi between heaven and earth, mysterious and unfathomable, yet filled with a destructive aura.

”Even if your stance is astonishing, you are still too weak now. Maybe in another ten years, I might not be your match, but you won’t live that long. You’re going to die today,” said Ling Dongqiang as he jumped down from the rooftop, his body enveloped by dense Gang Qi, slowly landing on the ground.

”To kill you, ten years are not needed.”

Chen Nan scoffed with contempt: ”If only heaven lends me one more year, I would have the strength to sever your head!”

”You vile beast, daring to utter such madness at death’s door, die!”

Ling Dongqiang roared in anger. As he lifted his palm, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi around him seemed to boil, chaotically surging around his body, making the void hum and buzz.

An Eighth Layer of Tao practitioner, even without making a move, already exhibited might that ordinary people could not withstand.

”Kill!”

As the word fell, Ling Dongqiang threw a punch.

It was like a muffled thunder, the violent Primordial Qi sweeping out in the void, making the space rumble as if a piece of it would shatter, like an endless river torrentially rushing towards Chen Nan.

”Splitting Sky Triple Slash!”

Chen Nan’s body radiated golden light, and the Demon Sword wrapped in Xuanhuang Qi, cut through the air with incredible speed, heading straight for what was in front of him.

”Boom!”

”Boom!”

”Boom!”

In a very short span of time, Chen Nan unleashed three slashes in Rapid succession, trying to counter Ling Dongqiang’s attack.

However, these three slashes, powerful enough to break gold and split stone, had almost no effect on Ling Dongqiang’s attack. The Fist Light remained fierce, crushed through layers of defense, and headed straight toward Chen Nan.

Chen Nan was shaken.

An Eighth Layer of Tao master indeed did not boast for nothing.

Though the three consecutive strikes had not consumed much Inner Strength, the overly hasty actions left him short of breath in the short term.

Seeing the Light Fist about to strike him, Chen Nan forcefully circulated his Inner Strength and struck out with all his might once again.

Qiankun Great Shifting!

The vigorous and domineering Power of Splitting the Sky relied on a direct and overwhelming force, intending to overpower the opponent; whereas the Qiankun Great Shifting was aimed at dispersing and dissolving the opponent’s force, akin to using softness to overcome hardness.

But even so, Ling Dongqiang’s Fist Light was barely affected.

Chen Nan had struck out four times in a row, at most exhausting only a third of his Punching Power.

Seeing that the remaining strength was no longer sufficient to resist, yet at this critical juncture, the woman in white, who had been standing by the side, suddenly rushed to Chen Nan’s front, her hands swiftly waving to produce a succession of dazzling white light screens.

”Back off!”

Chen Nan’s expression changed drastically, and he hastily shouted out loud.

But the woman in white seemed not to hear him and continued to step forward, helping him to counter Ling Dongqiang’s attacks.

”Crack crack...”

A series of explosive sounds transmitted through the air as the woman in white’s Gang Qi was continuously shattered by Ling Dongqiang’s Fist Light, and in the end, with no way to escape, the remaining punching power brutally struck her chest.

”Puff...”

Blood dyed the Void red.

The woman in white was like a wilting flower, sent flying towards Chen Nan’s side.

”Back off!”

Chen Nan charged forward with large strides, catching her in his arms.

However, as soon as his body made contact with the woman in white, the residual Punching Power surged out from her body, heavily slamming into Chen Nan’s chest, nearly shattering his internal organs.

Swallowing the blood that had risen to his throat, Chen Nan carried the woman in white as he retreated over ten steps before finally steadying himself.

At this moment, her veiled face cover had already fallen off, her lips smeared with blood, revealing her fair and delicate visage.

”Shi’er, it really is you.”

Chen Nan’s fingers caressed her face, filled with regret: ”Why are you so foolish, we haven’t known each other for even a day, why would you give your life for me.”

Blood stained Shi’er’s white clothes, making her look like a fallen angel, tragically beautiful and heart-wrenching.

”Young Master Chen, to die for you is without regret or resentment,” she whispered softly, her voice barely audible, ”In a previous life... we passed by each other, and now... to die in your... arms, I am already... very content.”

A past life?

And this life?

Chen Nan knitted his brows: ”Shi’er, what are you talking about? What past life and this life?”

”All of that... doesn’t matter anymore.” Shi’er shook her head gently, fresh red blood incessantly spilling from her mouth that couldn’t be stopped: ”I hope that in the... next life, we can... meet again.”

Her voice grew weaker and weaker, Shi’er slowly closed her eyes.

Her internal organs had been completely shattered by Ling Dongqiang’s punch, and she could no longer hold on.

Chen Nan held her, shaking her body and desperately yelling: ”Don’t sleep, wake up, Shi’er wake up!”

”Next life... see you...”

The faint voice still echoed in Chen Nan’s ears, but Shi’er lay quietly in his arms, completely without breath, her heartbeat also stopped.

Blood on her white face had not yet dried, and warmth lingered on her delicate body, but this innocent girl had already closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

The joy and laughter of the daylight were still in the ears, but everything had become history.

Looking at Shi’er in his arms, Chen Nan clenched his teeth: ”No matter through mountains of swords and seas of flames, even if I have to go through endless trials and tribulations, even if I have to battle against Heaven, I will definitely bring you back to life!”

Not far away, Ling Dongqiang laughed heartily, raising his fist again: ”To have such a woman devoted to you, you should die satisfied, go on your way!”

Chen Nan was filled with furious hatred for Heaven.

He gently laid Shi’er down and an overwhelmingly fierce aura surged from his body, like a vengeful deity returned from Hell, his hatred boundless, shrouded in the aura of death, his Demon Sword pointing at Ling Dongqiang: ”Today you’ve forced me to use a Taboo Technique, your Ling family will all die without exception!”

(Finally finished with the busy work, here’s one Chapter, I’ll continue writing.)