Fairy, Don't Be Afraid, I Am Blind-Chapter 93 - 82: Unable to Withstand a Single Blow

Chapter 93: Chapter 82: Unable to Withstand a Single Blow

"Is it Chuyun City that can’t bear it, or your Lucky Cave?"

Mr. Liou looked stupefied; he didn’t rush to take action and suddenly laughed, "You Su, have you always been this clever?"

"It’s just that there are too many coincidences in the things you do."

"Ah, blame it on Mr. Gu’s meticulousness when he suddenly visited and insisted on finding the source of that fog? I had no choice but to kill him and start the plan early." Mr. Liou laughed and shook his head, "Obviously, the number of people was sufficient before, but a few demons emerging out of nowhere killed some of them. Now, I have to go outside to gather more people."

"I can’t be blamed for the coincidences; plans never keep up with changes. But it doesn’t matter; there’s no one that can stop me now."

Mr. Liou wasn’t exaggerating; he had waited too long for this day and would never defile the results of his nearly hundred years of effort with any falsehood.

He is the Sect Leader of the Evil-Repelling Sect, the damn Divine Mountain purification action nearly ruined everything.

But heaven also favored him. A man with a disfigured face saved him and took him in as a servant.

The benefactor’s knowledge of demons was astounding to him, never before had he heard of such secrets, despite his hundred years of dealing with demons. Through growing trust over time, he slowly learned more.

His benefactor’s ambitions were gradually revealed to him; the benefactor claimed to have glimpsed the secret scrolls, recording ancient truths. Through the benefactor’s words, he first learned the way to overturn this world.

To realize his benefactor’s ambitions, he suffered inhuman transformations from the benefactor, scraping away the demons almost merged with him, and with years of sculpting, he was turned into someone else—a Profound Sky Sect outer disciple seeking opportunities to break through, Liou Qinnan.

On the eve of entering the Profound Sky Sect to replace Liou Qinnan, he plotted and assassinated the benefactor. Because the master of this new world should only be him.

He began nearly forty years of acting in the Profound Sky Sect; no one realized he had changed identities. His exceptional performance finally earned him the position of City Lord of Chuyun City—the indispensable place of divine enlightenment recorded in the secret book.

He then took on the role of City Lord of Chuyun City, starting a sixty-year layout, using almost everything he could utilize. He never cared about doubts or disdain because he knew that once successful, he would be revered by all living beings in the Five Continents.

The True Lord—the origin of all demons, once revived and replaced, he would be the absolute new ruler of the Five Continents, even the three Great Evil Gods would become his slaves.

He had found the location of the divine court, which hid countless powerful demons in slumber. Just by awakening one, he triggered the city-wide fog and demons, exciting him greatly.

Now, what he had to do was ignite the lives of everyone in Lucky Cave tomorrow, adding the final touch to his grand transformation.

Before that, he must retrieve the two rare pieces of kindling attempting escape before him.

You Su locked eyes with Mr. Liou tightly; although he had used his chance to open his eyes for the day, he seemed to feel Mr. Liou’s filthy gaze through the fog.

He squeezed a few words through his teeth: "Junior Sister, you run first, I’ll come for you later."

Mr. Liou was moved too: "Are you really thinking of fighting me?"

You Su gritted his teeth, pressing his hand tightly on the sword hilt.

Mr. Liou saw his stance and sneered, a Gang Qi formed by Profound Qi shot like an arrow again.

With Divine Sense and vision unreliable, You Su focused entirely on his ears; the finger Gang’s speed was fast, yet slower than sound!

You Su moved with ghostly agility; the finger Gang brimming with immense power brushed past him, slicing a blood mark on his arm.

But this did not halt You Su’s actions; the presence of the bull-like Sword Intent reappeared, its mighty force dispersing the ethereal white fog, materializing immense killing intent!

You Su had fully comprehended his Sword Intent during his previous battle with Wu Ping. He couldn’t help but recall Mo Song Sword’s original name, given by his master, "Don’t Be Afraid Sword."

Finding it too unpleasant, he changed it to Mo Song Sword, yet if he had to name this surging Sword Intent now, You Su felt "Don’t Be Afraid" could be no better.

One swing of the sword, as if breaking a silver bottle, the surrounding white fog dissipated.

Mr. Liou remained unmoved in the center of the clearing, gently raising his hand; his sleeve fell, revealing the thin arm inside. It was such an arm that effortlessly neutralized Mo Song Sword’s power; Mr. Liou’s pale fingers pinched the sword edge, like an unshakeable mountain.

For the first time, You Su felt defeat; it was his most prideful move. He had relied on this Sword Intent to overcome adversaries time and again, even turning the tide, yet at this moment, against Mr. Liou, it seemed like a mud ox falling into the sea.

Mr. Liou clamped the sword with one hand and formed a fist with the other; a Profound Qi exploded before You Su, blasting him like a bird falling from the sky, flinging back.

Feeble.

"Overestimating your own capability. Understanding Sword Intent at eighteen indeed shows great talent, but I have cultivated for over two hundred years in total; can the gap be filled with one Sword Intent?"

Mr. Liou looked down at You Su who had fallen to the ground; his robe billowed even without wind as he slowly hovered, surrounded by white fog as if a True Immortal descended.

"You’re not Condensed Water Realm... You’re Feather Transformation Realm!" You Su struggled to stand again, his heart beating like a drum.

The essence difference between Feather Transformation Realm and Condensed Water Realm, the ability to hover, plays a crucial role in both battle and retreat. A Feather Transformation Realm can easily handle the siege of four or five Condensed Water Realm cultivators, let alone the greater difference to Spirit Platform Realm.

"Otherwise, do you truly believe I made no progress in sixty years?" Mr. Liou looked down, "Thanks to my Mr. Gu; without his pure Profound Qi, how could my cultivation return smoothly?"

You Su glared angrily, but Mr. Liou loomed above; even jumping and swinging his sword couldn’t touch the hem of Mr. Liou’s robe, showing him no hope of victory.

Indeed, an unbridgeable gap lay between them...

Mr. Liou felt similarly; a sudden lack of interest prompted him to unconsciously boast before a Spirit Platform Realm youth, suppressed for so long.

"Honestly, come with me quietly, dying could be easier."

You Su spat out a mouthful of blood, struggling to get up, "Aren’t you afraid of my Master?"

"If your Master was in this city, she would have shown herself. If she’s outside, countless demons lurk in this boundless fog; even she cannot enter. Enough said, let’s go."

Before his words fell, Mr. Liou made a gesture, and an invisible large hand descended on You Su and Ji Lingruo.

You Su resolutely grasped his sword, stepping forward, "Junior Sister, you must leave now!"

He had previously told Ji Lingruo to leave, yet she remained still, perhaps determined to become desperate soulmates?

Yet the invisible giant hand pressed down massively, like Mount Tai crushing him, You Su realized there was no escape. His eyes burned with fury, threatening to turn black again; still, he felt the palm was unstoppable.

But he wouldn’t give up easily; the sword shivered, he was prepared to fight till the last.

A slender jade hand stopped his advance. Ji Lingruo stepped before him and softly said:

"Senior Brother, remember to wake me up."