Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1636: Chapter 1635: Call Me... Six-Fingered Demon Zitherist!

”Pff!”

A very sharp, crisp, and loud sound.

From Pipi Dragon’s expression, you couldn’t see any sign of relief after it released the fart, instead... it looked deflated.

It seemed that this fart was not willingly released, but rather under Xiao Qinxian’s pressure.

You could also tell that Xiao Qinxian appeared to have done this kind of coercion quite a few times.

In any case, after this sound fell, a purple cloud mist billowed out from Pipi Dragon’s rear.

The mist was extremely dense, but it didn’t have any smell, like a huge purple cloud, quickly rising into the sky; even the giant hand of the Third-Grade Void Heaven Realm couldn’t suppress it.

Xiao Qinxian seemed to be avoiding either the great hand or Pipi Dragon’s fart; as soon as the purple cloud mist appeared, he hurriedly, yet joyfully, entered the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

”Boom!!!”

Almost at the instant of his entry, the great hand swept over, causing the space to tremble, and making Xiao Qinxian’s heart fiercely skip a beat.

”Damn it!”

The silhouette of the middle-aged man appeared, seeing Xiao Qinxian had escaped again, his expression was exceedingly gloomy.

Inside the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, Su Han’s face carried an indiscernible emotion, as he watched Xiao Qinxian.

”Why are you looking at me like that?” Xiao Qinxian felt unsettled being watched.

”Is this how you notify people?” Su Han spoke.

He wasn’t actually mocking Xiao Qinxian, there was true doubt.

In two lifetimes, it was his first time seeing someone use farting as a way to request assistance.

”Just watch.” Xiao Qinxian snorted coldly.

”I have another question.”

Su Han pondered slightly, then asked, ”Since you can notify others to save you, why didn’t you notify them back in the Starry Battlefield?”

”You doubt me?”

Xiao Qinxian frowned slightly, snorted coldly, ”First, you know the situation of the Starry Battlefield, just like with your space-closed ring, notifications wouldn’t reach. Second, even if they could be notified, it would need time for them to get here, and during that time, I wouldn’t be able to escape.”

Su Han stared at Xiao Qinxian for a while, his gaze shifting, landing on Ren Qinghuan who was fighting Ming Xushen.

Have to say, battles at the Divine Sea Realm, even just First Grade ones, are extremely terrifying.

Their encounter caused earth-shattering impacts, the entire top of Outer Sect Disciple Mountain was flattened, surrounding areas in ruins, countless palaces collapsing.

And this—all was their doing!

At the moment, due to Lyu Qingyu’s appearance, Heavenly Mountain Pavilion disciples were put at a definitive disadvantage.

Even on Ren Qinghuan’s side, more people rushed over, starting to besiege.

There were several people in total, all brought by Lyu Qingyu, including the middle-aged man who had attempted to kill Su Han and Xiao Qinxian before.

Lyu Qingyu spent spirit crystals hiring them here, naturally wouldn’t let them just wait indefinitely. When would this end?

So, while keeping Su Han’s Holy Son Xumi Ring in mind, he didn’t waste time, starting to besiege Ren Qinghuan.

Honestly, against Void Heaven Realm, even numerous Seventh Grade, normally Ren Qinghuan wouldn’t care much.

But the present situation is different—as Ming Xushen was already entangling Ren Qinghuan firmly, these Void Heaven aggressors immediately destabilized her.

For now, Ren Qinghuan can still hold on, but this situation won’t last long.

”Is that girl your chick?” Xiao Qinxian’s voice came from behind.

”Shut up!”

Su Han glared at him; he always felt Xiao Qinxian’s way of speaking resembled someone from a planet he encountered in his past life.

If he hadn’t known someone from there before, he wouldn’t even know what ’chick’ meant.

”Don’t worry!”

Xiao Qinxian seemed unbothered by Su Han’s scolding, thumping his chest confidently: ”When my friends arrive, they’ll surely handle everything here for you clearly.”

Su Han ignored him, silently leaving the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son.

The immediate task was diversion.

Temporarily divert the strong ones near Ren Qinghuan, letting her persist.

Helping her? With Su Han’s power, that’s entirely impossible.

His magic cultivation, even wielding a single-target forbidden curse, can only combat at maximum Fourth Grade Void Heaven Realm.

The only approach is diversion.

How to divert?

As Su Han emerged from the Xumi Ring of the Holy Son, his cold gaze targeted those Lyu Qingyu brought.

At that moment, they just entered the battle, their clothes distinct, making them easily recognizable.

Lyu Qingyu hadn’t joined the battle, just standing in the void, under protection of two Void Heaven Realm, sneering at the scenes below.

”Su Han, wait for me, I’ll assist you!” Xiao Qinxian’s voice came from behind.

Su Han frowned, glanced back but didn’t refuse.

Seventh Grade Spirit Body Realm isn’t entirely useless.

Moreover, Xiao Qinxian, seemingly shameless, had an aura of mystery; back in the Starry Battlefield, pursued by dozens of Void Heaven Realm and over two hundred people, he ran a whole day and night uncaptured.

Calling it luck? That’s nonsense!

His true strength likely isn’t as straightforward as it appears.

”What do you want to do? I’ll help you.” Xiao Qinxian’s expression was seldom serious.

Su Han pondered slightly, then said, ”Divert these people—I need to cast magic.”

”Another forbidden curse?!”

Xiao Qinxian’s mouth twitched slightly, immediately revealing an excited look.

”Hahaha, well, I just love watching those forbidden curses; killing in swathes, damn, that’s incredibly exhilarating!”

”No worries, I’ll help with the diversion, just watch me!”

As his words faded, he sat cross-legged on Pipi Dragon’s back, flipping his palm, revealing that brown long zither.

”Buzz~”

The first note played emitted a humming sound, not as melodious and pleasant as typical zither music.

Su Han frowned as he looked over, his pupils contracted.

He saw Xiao Qinxian... had six fingers!!!

For a cultivator, whatever physique desired could indeed be self-manifested.

However, any manifestation could easily be discerned.

But Xiao Qinxian was different; his fingers weren’t manifested, they were innate, entirely natural without incongruence.

”Call me... Six-Fingered Demon Zitherist.”

Sensing the change in Su Han’s expression, Xiao Qinxian turned back, flashed Su Han a bright smile, and then twelve fingers on both hands fiercely danced upon the brown long zither!