The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 1097: Chapter 1097: Heaven Truly Seeks His Doom

Little Taotie, who had been watching the entire process, was dumbfounded. While wiping the blood from Hua Jinyan’s mouth, he exclaimed, ”The elder is really nice, he delivered food to Head Grandpa!”

Hua Jinyan laughed, his teeth stained with blood, ”He successfully broke through.”

Little Taotie took out a mini-bottle of mineral water from his pocket and handed it to him, ”Rinse your mouth, it’s full of blood, your smile is a bit scary.”

”Scary?”

”Like a vampire in a movie right after sucking blood.”

Hearing this, Hua Jinyan took the mineral water, rinsed his mouth, and found a place to spit it out.

”Ah! Ah—ah ah ah—heaven wants me dead!” The old man cried out in misery.

Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan looked over in surprise and saw the almost invisible old man convulsing, with a current running through him, making crackling noises. Before long, the old man completely vanished.

Hua Jinyan looked down and saw that the bloody rinse water was gone.

”Didn’t you just spit it out here?” Little Taotie tilted his head, looking puzzled.

Hua Jinyan: ”I did spit it out here.”

Little Taotie recalled the incident when his fingertip bled, the blood dripped on the ground, and the formation broke. He mentioned this to Hua Jinyan and asked, ”Is it the same as last time, did your blood break the formation too? Maybe that old man was the formation eye in the formation?”

Hua Jinyan looked around. With the old man’s disappearance, the village vanished, the maple leaves on the trees turned to dust, and the whole environment became desolate, getting darker and darker...

Just like the road they came on, it was about to become pitch black.

Shen Cang had broken through, laughed heartily, and was preparing to deal with the old man. He looked around, ”Where is he?”

Little Taotie giggled, ”He was taken out by a mouthful of Hua Jinyan’s rinse water!”

Shen Cang: ”?”

Little Taotie explained in a childish voice what had just happened.

Shen Cang sighed, ”Indeed... heaven wants him dead.”

Suddenly, Shen Cang burped, and a wisp of cyan smoke emerged from his mouth.

Shen Cang: ”...”

Little Taotie and Hua Jinyan exchanged glances, trying hard to suppress their laughter.

The cyan smoke swirled in mid-air, resembling coiled incense. It was more solid than the previous wisp, and it flew forward at varying speeds.

The three of them followed it.

After burning for the time it takes a coil of incense to finish, the cyan smoke was also about to dissipate, finally leading them to a sacrificial altar.

There, in the four directions of the altar, sat four people with their eyes closed.

Above each person’s head was a wisp of cyan smoke, long like a pipe, connecting to something in the altar.

The four seemed to be absorbing something from the altar, with the cyan smoke moving slowly.

Suddenly, one of them opened his eyes, a flash of golden light passing through. His cold and dark eyes looked at Shen Cang.

”Did you kill my apostle?”

Shen Cang: ”...” If I say no, would you believe me?

The man seemed convinced that Shen Cang was the strongest among the three and the murderer of the old man. He opened his mouth, and a sharp sword flew out.

Little Taotie was extremely surprised and said to Hua Jinyan beside him, ”So there are really people who swallow swords! I thought it only happened in magic shows!”

Hua Jinyan: ”...” I suspect you actually think this is a magic show right now!

Little Taotie blinked, his eyes bright.

As Hua Jinyan suspected, Little Taotie felt a little like applauding and cheering, as if watching a magic performance.

The flying sword slashed towards Shen Cang. He joined his hands, forming a seal. Characters flew out, combining into a shield that blocked the sword’s strike, but even having broken through the bottleneck, Shen Cang still felt a dull pain in his chest.

After blocking one strike, the characters disappeared, yet the flying sword still hovered overhead, ready to launch a second attack.