Chapter 694 Rescue
Chapter 694 Rescue
Ling Shuang Zhenjun's eyes were devoid of any warmth as his gaze fell on the sword talisman at Zhou Qianchen's waist, a cold smile curling at the corner of his lips: "Chong'an's disciple?"
Her cold gaze then shifted to Su Miaomiao, who was being protected behind Zhou Qianchen, and the Nine-Lives Cat she was holding in her arms. "The little demoness of the Beast Taming Sect?"
"I never expected that the Sword Sect would actually form a marriage alliance with the Beast Taming Sect. Look at all these little couples." Ling Shuang Zhenjun's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhou Qianchen's face flushed red. "My relationship with Fairy Su is completely innocent!"
Ling Shuang Zhenjun sneered: "I don't care whether you are innocent or not, but I will gladly accept this credit that has been delivered to my door!"
Before she finished speaking, she raised her fingertips, and several sword lights appeared out of thin air, carrying a chilling aura, and attacked the two of them!
Zhou Qianchen reacted extremely quickly, pulling Su Miaomiao aside and dodging the sword energy attack in a flash.
The chilling sword energy struck the ground, instantly freezing several deep cracks in the ground, sending fragments of stone flying.
The Nine-Lives Mystic Cat in Su Miaomiao's arms suddenly let out a sharp cry, and a strange light flashed in its glass-like eyes. Countless fragmented images immediately flashed through Su Miaomiao's mind. They were the moves that True Monarch Ling Shuang was about to use!
"left!"
Su Miaomiao exclaimed in surprise, pulled Zhou Qianchen, and suddenly dodged to the left.
Almost the instant they turned to the side, a huge ice pillar fell from the sky and slammed into the spot where they had just been standing, sending ice shards flying everywhere with tremendous force!
A hint of surprise flashed in Ling Shuang Zhenjun's eyes, clearly not expecting the two to be able to evade his attack.
She channeled her spiritual power, and more ice blades and ice pillars followed, overwhelming the two of them.
The Nine-Lives Mystic Cat's predictive abilities were on full display at this moment, accurately anticipating Ling Shuang Zhenjun's moves every time.
Su Miaomiao promptly relayed the message to Zhou Qianchen, and the two worked in perfect harmony, nimbly dodging between the ice blades and ice pillars.
While dodging, Zhou Qianchen activated the Sword Sect's inner technique, unleashing several sword energies from his longsword in an attempt to block Ling Shuang Zhenjun's attack, but they were easily shattered by the chilling aura emanating from her.
The Nascent Soul True Monarch was a whole level higher than them, the difference was huge. If it weren't for the Nine Lives Mystic Cat's predictive ability, the two would have already surrendered!
"This can't go on!"
Zhou Qianchen looked anxious. Once their spiritual energy was exhausted, even the Nine-Lives Mystic Cat's predictive abilities would be powerless to reverse the situation.
"We have no choice but to ask True Lord Chonghua for help!"
Su Miaomiao's forehead was covered in cold sweat. "I'll try to hold out for ten breaths. Send out the communication talisman as soon as possible!"
"it is good!"
Su Miaomiao threw out an array plate, which suddenly shone brightly and formed a barrier, protecting them completely.
All that could be heard was a series of "bang" sounds as a barrage of ice blades and pillars rained down on the formation.
The array's light flickered, teetering on the brink of collapse, yet it remained steadfast.
A hint of impatience flashed in Ling Shuang Zhenjun's eyes. His spiritual power surged, and his speed suddenly increased. He condensed a huge ice sword in his hand and slashed at the formation.
"quick!"
Su Miaomiao struggled to maintain the formation, her face pale.
Zhou Qianchen quickly took out his boundary-breaking communication sword talisman and poured spiritual power into it.
The enormous ice sword slammed into the formation, and with a crack, the formation crumbled inch by inch!
Just as the ice sword was about to strike the two people in the formation, at this critical moment, the Nine-Lives Mystic Cat suddenly leaped up and roared at the ice sword. A black spiritual energy barrier appeared out of thin air, barely blocking the ice sword's attack.
"Uncle-Master Chonghua, help me!"
Zhou Qianchen shouted, and a golden light shot out from his hand, instantly breaking through the boundary and disappearing.
"Nine lives!" Su Miaomiao cried out anxiously.
The Nine-Lives Mystic Cat, having exhausted its spiritual power, collapsed softly into her arms.
When Ling Shuang Zhenjun heard that Zhou Qianchen had actually asked Xie Chang'an for help, he was taken aback. Zhou Qianchen seized the opportunity, grabbed Su Miaomiao, leaped onto his flying sword, and sped away.
Ling Shuang Zhenjun snorted, took off on his sword, and gave chase.
Just as he was about to catch up, Zhou Qianchen bit his tongue and spat a mouthful of blood onto his natal sword. The flying sword suddenly accelerated, barely dodging Ling Shuang Zhenjun's thunderous strike.
Ling Shuang Zhenjun sneered and unleashed a move called "Frozen Ten Thousand Miles" towards them!
Zhou Qianchen was extremely anxious. This was Ling Shuang Zhenjun's signature move. Wherever the sword energy passed, everything would freeze in ice. He and Su Miaomiao would instantly turn into two ice sculptures!
He only hoped that his Uncle-Master Chonghua would arrive as soon as possible after receiving his distress message.
Just as the icy sword energy was about to touch the flying sword beneath Zhou Qianchen's feet, a sudden change occurred ahead!
Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and the next second, a huge mouth, like a black hole, silently appeared from the void and swallowed Zhou Qianchen and Su Miaomiao in one gulp!
"Void Beast!"
Ling Shuang Zhenjun was shocked. Wasn't this the Void Beast cub that had ruined her plans?
Kongkong swallowed Zhou Qianchen and Su Miaomiao whole, blinked its little eyes, opened its huge mouth, and wanted to swallow Ling Shuang Zhenjun as well.
Ling Shuang Zhenjun felt her scalp tingle. This Void Beast cub was at the Nascent Soul stage; how could she possibly be a match for him?
He immediately turned around, gathered all his spiritual power, transformed into a white rainbow, and fled.
Zhou Qianchen and Su Miaomiao were swallowed by some giant beast. They felt that they were surrounded by darkness and were floating in the boundless air. They could not use their divine sense and were filled with fear.
Just as Zhou Qianchen was about to take out his magical artifact for illumination, a clear voice suddenly rang out: "Junior Nephew Zhou, Fairy Su, don't panic. This is my natal spirit pet. He's here to save you."
That's Xie Chang'an's voice!
Zhou Qianchen was both surprised and delighted, "Uncle-Master Chonghua?"
"Yes, it's me," Xie Chang'an said gently. "Is Fairy Su alright?"
"I'm fine!"
Su Miaomiao became excited and appeared, tearing through the void. Could this spirit beast that swallowed them whole be...?
"True Lord, are we... inside the belly of the Void Beast right now?" she stammered.
Xie Chang'an smiled and said, "That's right. He will bring you here."
Su Miaomiao was so excited she wanted to do a few somersaults!
She actually saw the legendary ancient beast, the Void Beast!
It's still really inside his belly!
Even my master, True Lord Mingxuan, didn't have this honor!
Wait a minute, just now True Monarch Chonghua said that this is his natal spirit pet?!
He actually took a Void Beast as his natal spirit pet?
Su Miaomiao is filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred; her master must also be filled with envy, jealousy, and hatred!
Chonghua Zhenjun is merely the son-in-law of their Beast Taming Sect, yet he has such an opportunity; it must be thanks to their little Lili!
Su Miaomiao may have been envious, but she wouldn't have any other thoughts; she already had nine lives!
She gently stroked the nine-lived cat in her arms. Poor little nine, its spiritual power exhausted, curled up in her arms, its glass-like eyes slightly closed, and its breath becoming much weaker.
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