Chapter 477 - 439: Practice Integration, Cultivate Momentum, Refine Intent—Got You! Magma Skinny Dipping!
Chapter 477 - 439: Practice Integration, Cultivate Momentum, Refine Intent—Got You! Magma Skinny Dipping!
[So, Chen Mo, you lost him again?]Li Xiao’s voice was calm, but those who knew him well realized he was on the verge of anger.
The elders of Outer Heaven and the ace assassin of Black Water Company had been in place for a long time.
The person in charge of the Divine Summoning Hall and the San Qin district had been squatting for several days.
Not to mention Meng Chuan, they hadn’t even caught sight of a shadow.
Several people took turns locking in on the air currents of passing vehicles, but there was no discovery.
"Could it be that the kid really took the mountain route?"
Li Xiao was perplexed and pondered whether to let them go up the mountain to search.
[...]
Meanwhile, over the phone, the demon path martial artist with [Eagle Eye] traits dared not speak.
Chen Mo felt his whole body was tingling, as if a death star was flickering over his head...
Beep beep beep...
The call was disconnected, and he surveyed his surroundings, shivering.
"Could the Hall Master really intend to kill me..."
He was also a "demon path genius" who had undergone five transformations, possessing special traits.
The Hall Master shouldn’t kill me, considering I am "useful."
Then why did he feel this indescribable, itchy sensation all over his body?
Without knowing why, he scanned his surroundings again but found nothing.
"Strange..."
He shook his head, took out his phone to check the map, and guessed where Meng Chuan might run off to.
Enough talk, let’s continue working...
...
Under the night sky, a shadow fell like a meteor, diving straight towards him.
"Finally caught you."
Since Huayin, Meng Chuan noticed a faintly appearing air current.
It seemed to be watching him, but he couldn’t find its source.
This time, he deliberately left United University, wore the Thousand Faces Thousand Eyes, changed his air currents, and stayed in the city a few more days to wait.
Today, he finally caught this bastard!
Chen Mo’s face changed dramatically; he sensed something like a burning meteor was descending overhead.
This shadow’s air was unfamiliar, and he could distinguish it wasn’t Meng Chuan. He wouldn’t be mistaken after so long.
Boom!
When he came to his senses, that person had already landed.
In the next moment, the sound of a heavy punch like a cannonball rang in his ears.
Chen Mo was punched in the waist and abdomen, crashing through several large trees before stopping.
As he struggled to stand up, someone grabbed his collar, lifting him off the ground.
Chen Mo pretended to be angry:
"Who are you? Why attack people without cause?"
Meng Chuan was disguised with the Thousand Faces Thousand Eyes, so this guy naturally couldn’t recognize him.
His voice, altered through changes in his neck muscles, was dry and hoarse:
"Why are you stalking Meng Chuan, a student of United University?"
That punch from Meng Chuan was purely a physical strike.
No True Qi or Fist Stance was used, making it convenient for interrogation.
Chen Mo’s face suddenly changed; it wasn’t a random disaster but because he was discovered!
Meanwhile, his abdomen began to feel apparent tearing and burning sensations.
And tendrils of cold air drilled into his body through the wound, various negative states manifested simultaneously.
This was the combined effect of Meng Chuan’s fire poison, bloodlust, coldness, etc.
Even without any martial arts family methods involved in a standard attack.
If he punched like that, those of weaker strength among the five-time transformed could not withstand it.
Chen Mo thought for a moment, enduring the sharp pain in his waist.
Then his right arm instantly transformed into a demon arm wrapped in black mist, stabbing at the neck of this person in front.
Clang!
The sound like trying to strike steel with a hand rang out; Chen Mo grinned and bared his teeth in pain, feeling as though he had a fracture...
Meng Chuan still watched him expressionlessly, this attack was not even a tenth of Li Yuansheng’s strength.
No need to activate Hard Skills and Meat Flower; the tempered skin could completely block it.
"Said I’d leave you a whole corpse."
"You’re dreaming!"
Chen Mo secretly triggered the small cauldron on his chest; demonic Qi surged like waves, his body gradually showing signs of demonization.
Meng Chuan was helpless, constantly feeling.
Was it possible these stronger demon path martial artists were under some sort of curse from the upper echelons?
Especially those from the Demon Summoning Hall; each one was defiant and very stubborn.
He speculated that it was likely their Hall Master Li Xiao, or the Celestial Demon behind them causing trouble.
Seeing this, Meng Chuan didn’t give him the chance to showcase his strength, leaving it for the next life.
His idle left hand sliced through like lightning, Demon Seed True Qi eagerly burrowed out.
True Qi, more terrifying and darker than demonic Qi, instantly blanketed the sky above Chen Mo’s head.
Like a hungry lion, it opened its bloody maw and devoured downward.
Pa!
A single palm down obliterated the corpse without a trace left behind.
After ensuring no oversights with his perception, Meng Chuan left.
Anyone who had close contact with his identity must die.
Leaving it to the police department, seeing if they could interrogate realistically wasn’t feasible.
Protecting his identity from exposure was significantly more important than intelligence.
Fortunately, he resolved the constant gaze following him.
This person must have had some "special abilities," tracking him without being detected wasn’t something an average five-time transformed person could achieve.
Safety in the subsequent journey should increase quite a bit.
But the disguise still needs to be worn; when Wang Wu dies, there’s always a Wang Liu emerging.
...
Meanwhile, Fang Jianxing was also watching.
A few days ago, after finishing his call with Li Xiao, he fell into deep thought.
Should he act?
He knew more about Meng Chuan leaving Yong’an than the Demon Summoning Hall.
Besides the youngster, he knew his mentor Luo Guanyun also left the city shortly before.
"Are this master and disciple duo fishing? Are they fishing for me? Maybe I should forget about it."
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