Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chapter 661 -661: The Priestess’s Charms (37)

“Let our Princess rest for a while,”

Yin Wen signaled for the people next to him to bring Liang Shuxue to the side.

“What are you doing? Let go of me…” Liang Shuxue struggled in horror, “Let go… don’t touch me! Priest, Lord Priest… save me, Lord Priest save me!!”

A glimmer of light seemed to rise in Liang Shuxue’s eyes.

Ding ding dang dang—

The sound of bells jingled closer from afar.

Yin Wen looked in that direction.

A man in moon-white priest’s vestments slowly emerged, accompanied by a pure black dog on his side and a young boy beside him.

The man had an exquisitely beautiful face and exuded a holy aura, even other men could not help but be captivated by him.

Yin Wen’s gaze narrowed slightly.

Someone passed by him, and in the blink of an eye, they were already in front of the man.

“Why are you here?”

The young priest asked with a stern face and an unhappy tone, “I should be the one to ask you, why did you leave without saying a word?”

Does she know how he has spent these days?

Chuzheng: “…”

Is this not for taking revenge for you?

And yet you’re scolding me?

The little guy has gotten tough, huh!

Chuzheng’s gaze fell on the Lingji garments, the moon-white hem ripped by something, and his hair was also somewhat disheveled, showing his lack of care on his journey here.

Chuzheng raised his hand to smooth his hair.

“Are you all right?”

“If you’re alright, I am too,” Lingji spoke softly, looking down, “you are my life.”

He looked so aggrieved and pitiful,

as if Chuzheng had abandoned him.

Chuzheng’s fingertips paused for a moment, then gently stroked his cheek: “I’ll be fine, I can take care of myself, and all you need to do is take care of yourself.” And then just think of me as a good person.

“Lord Priest!”

Liang Shuxue shouted from that side, her eyes full of hopeful light.

Lingji, holding Chuzheng’s hand, turned towards Liang Shuxue’s voice, once again taking on the sacred and noble demeanor of the Lord Priest from The Temple.

Jiu Qu quietly briefed Lingji on the current situation.

“Priest…” Yin Wen smiled and spoke up: “It seems today is my lucky day, I thought it would take a bit more trouble, but I never expected the Lord Priest to come personally.”

Chuzheng’s eyes slightly narrowed.

This matter was going to involve Lingji as well.

“Yin Wen,” Lingji accurately called out Yin Wen’s name.

Chuzheng looked sideways, as Lingji tightened his grip on her hand, Chuzheng felt a growing dampness in the palm of his dry hand.

“Hahaha, I didn’t expect the Lord Priest to still remember me,” Yin Wen laughed out loud: “Are the Lord Priest’s eyes still good?”

Lingji gripped Chuzheng’s hand tightly, suddenly exerting force.

Yin Wen’s gaze shifted between Chuzheng and Lingji, his words laced with ambiguous meaning: “I didn’t expect Miss Chuzheng and the Lord Priest to be so close.”

Chuzheng patted the back of his hand lightly: “Don’t be afraid.”

Chuzheng didn’t know what the grudge between Yin Wen and Lingji was, but since it made him unhappy, she might as well take care of it completely.

The girl’s pleasant voice rang in his ear, and Lingji’s internal tension suddenly relaxed.

“Lord Priest, the item you’ve kept for so long, it’s time you returned it to me…”

Before Yin Wen could finish his sentence, there was a sudden disturbance from the Pit of Ten Thousand behind him.

Visible to the naked eye, a silver light traced along the formation.

In but a moment, the Magic Array’s light on the Pit of Ten Thousand was replaced by this silver light.

This…

Was not right!

Among the great elements, how could there be silver magic light?

Yin Wen abruptly turned to look at Chuzheng.

Chuzheng gave him a cold gaze, her fingers swept through the air, and the silver light, as if sensing something, plunged down fiercely.

Yin Wen’s expression could no longer hold, and he nearly charged over the Pit of Ten Thousand.

The silver light had already penetrated the soil and disappeared in a flash.

Boom—

The ground shook, and those standing at the edge of the Pit of Ten Thousand were directly shaken into the pit.

Yin Wen stepped back two paces, a glint of light flashing in his eyes as a gigantic Magic Array slowly rose up.

This, this is that Summoning Array?!

This Summoning Array couldn’t summon the God of Darkness.

But it could summon the Magic Scepter of the God of Darkness.

With that scepter, he would gain the power of the God of Darkness…

However, before Yin Wen could get excited, the Magic Array suddenly began to crumble, with silver light weaving through it.

“No… No…”

“No!”

“What have you done!”

“What did you do!”

Yin Wen couldn’t stop the Magic Array from disintegrating, glaring at Chuzheng with burning anger as Dark Element surged towards him, hinting at a tendency to lose control.

Chuzheng probably understood how he had been able to use Water Series Magic before.

That puppet was also a person.

And a Water Series Magician at that, so when Yin Wen controlled him as his puppet and gave him a fraction of his own likeness, the puppet could use Water Series Magic, as well as Yin Wen’s Dark Series Magic.

“As you can see.”

So obvious, and yet I have to remind you.

With a wave of his Magic Wand, Yin Wen unleashed a swarm of Dark Series Magic.

Yin Wen’s strength was completely different from what Chuzheng had encountered before, even Ye Shuliang couldn’t compare, and his formidable power made the hairs on Chuzheng’s arms stand up in alarm.

It wasn’t that she was scared.

It was the body’s instinctive reaction.

Lingji moved quickly, pulling Chuzheng behind him and taking those few attacks.

“Stop it, I said stop!!”

Yin Wen stared darkly at Chuzheng, his Dark Magic being flung at her as if it were worthless.

Dark Series Magic and Light Series Magic intertwined in the air.

The shockwave from the collision spread out like a tidal wave in all directions.

The dense forest was cut down by the strong shockwave, crashing down noisily in heaps.

Just as Lingji was about to release her, Chuzheng pulled him back behind her, pushed him towards Jiu Qu, and dashed forward to meet Yin Wen’s attack.

Boys shouldn’t be involved in such fighting.

She should handle this kind of work.

Chuzheng and Yin Wen’s figures continuously collided and then separated.

Not only was Yin Wen’s Dark Series Magic powerful, but his hand-to-hand combat skills were not bad either; he could go toe-to-toe with Chuzheng without using magic.

However, no matter how formidable, he couldn’t outdo Chuzheng’s sneak attacks from the shadows.

Yin Xian was laid out on the ground, and when Yin Wen stepped on it, the silver thread suddenly tightened, pulling towards a withered tree trunk beside it.

Yin Wen’s body was flung against the tree.

Swish—

Yin Wen’s wrist jerked downward, a sharp pain flashed through it, and the Magic Scepter changed hands.

Chuzheng, holding his Magic Scepter, stood aside.

“You…”

Thud!

The Magic Scepter struck Yin Wen on the head.

Yin Wen’s pupils dilated slightly, seemingly unable to believe that Chuzheng would actually hit him on the head.

Chuzheng: “…”

He didn’t faint?

This Magic Scepter is so useless!

Can’t even knock someone out.

Chuzheng hurriedly gave a few more hits.

No matter how good Yin Wen’s physical condition was, being hit by Chuzheng as if he were a radish made him dizzy, his consciousness gradually drifting away.

Chuzheng, holding the Magic Scepter, watched Yin Wen to make sure he was out cold before she finally threw the Magic Scepter away with relief.