Indestructible Body Of Vajra Of The Village Leader-Chapter 1224 - 955: Noble Consort! Heart Vessel Yin Extreme Heavenly Demon Dance

Chapter 1224: Chapter 955: Noble Consort! Heart Vessel Yin Extreme Heavenly Demon Dance

"The dragon begets a dragon, the phoenix begets a phoenix, and out comes a rat son like you, Zhu Yunwen, who tunnels underground!"

In the narrow and cramped secret passage, Jiang Dali cursed silently in his heart. Even though he withdrew from the Golden Bell Unbreakable Body state and utilized the Bone Shrinking Skill, the increasingly narrow passage downward made it difficult for him to pass through.

He had no choice but to unleash Saber Qi with the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber, forcibly expanding the passage on both sides of his body.

If it weren’t for his Spiritual Sense detecting no crisis situation coming from below the passage, he might have suspected that this path was a prison specially designed for him.

Bang! —!

The instant the passage was expanded once more by the Saber Qi, there was a sudden slackness.

Jiang Dali suddenly felt the space below widen, and his body plunged downward, immediately lightening his body and raising his saber for protection at the same time.

Buzz! —

Injected with True Qi, the Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber instantly glowed a fiery red, illuminating the space below with vivid clarity, revealing the outlines of two figures.

Jiang Dali was startled. His body spun in mid-air, gliding down a few yards to the ground, frowning as he looked at Zhu Yunwen lying quietly on one side of the ground, with a longsword exuding an evil aura stabbed beside him.

"Heaven’s Anger!"

Jiang Dali recognized the longsword as none other than the long-missing Heavenly Fury Sword and couldn’t help but feel a slight shock in his heart.

He then turned his gaze to Noble Consort Wang, who was sitting in a large vat emitting a strange fragrance.

Adjusting the angle of the saber in his hand, he instantly made Noble Consort Wang, who was sitting upright in the large vat, even clearer.

Unexpectedly, she was wearing nothing, her graceful figure revealing beautiful, alluring lines. Her beautiful and firm delicate body exuded a vibrant and youthful aura, and under the red glow reflecting off the vat, the somewhat reddish water made her tender skin appear even smoother.

It must be said that just this one glimpse of her back made even a rough man like Jiang Dali inexplicably feel a sense of attraction.

He felt that this woman’s smooth back was comparable to Wan Wan’s, captivating and enchanting like the moment his Great Strength Fire Qilin Saber first appeared, every part of it was so elegant and alluring.

But now, he needed to figure out what was happening here. Just as he was about to move, Noble Consort Wang, seated in the vat, suddenly turned her head, her jade-like neck pink, her eyes seemingly about to drip water, posing as though rejecting yet inviting, giving off an unbelievably seductive allure, surprising Jiang Dali.

Almost at that moment, Noble Consort Wang’s Yin God leaped out, trying to take advantage of Jiang Dali’s momentary emotional fluctuation to invade his spirit using the Supreme Secret Skill taught by Blood Monk. Simultaneously, she slightly opened her coral lips, exhaling a breath.

This breath, formed from traversing twelve circulations within her Dantian and meridians, was known as "Heart Meridian Yin Extreme Soft Skill," a type of long-lost Inner Strength in the martial world.

It seemed like nothing more than a simple breeze, but the moment it touched one’s skin, it could make one shiver, invade the body, and delay could be fatal.

"Fight!!"

In that instant, Jiang Dali suddenly shouted, forming the Outer Lion Seal, and instantly broke free from Noble Consort Wang’s Yin God invasion.

The breath that had just invaded his meridians was quickly devoured and resolved by the Absorption Skill he swiftly executed. In an instant, he struck out with a palm, returning it onto the opponent’s chest.

Bang!

Noble Consort Wang’s delicate body shuddered, and she suddenly opened her mouth to spit out a torrent of blood. Her body leaped straight out of the vat, fully revealing her enchanting frame in mid-air, flipping and dancing, posing in all sorts of longing postures, emitting sounds that touched the soul, moving with a strange rhythm, and suddenly, without touching the ground, she delivered over a dozen palm strikes towards Jiang Dali.

"The Secret Martial Arts of the Evil Silkworm Sect’s Heavenly Silkworm Sect ’Soul Extinguishing Heavenly Demon Dance’? I think this ought to be called the Exciting Fist of Thugs!"

Jiang Dali had already, unbeknownst to himself, entered the Heartless Extreme State, coldly watching the beautiful figures swooping down like the Flying Immortal Murals of the Dunhuang Mogao Caves, indifferently letting his whole body vibrate, all the muscles and bones crackling as he shed the Bone Shrinking Skill state, unleashing dragon roars and tiger howls, the iron clothing reverberating.

Clang, clang, clang!

A series of explosive sounds erupted all over his body!

Jiang Dali’s majestic form remained as immobile as a stone statue.

Noble Consort Wang’s expression changed.

Jiang Dali’s eyelids lifted slightly, curling one hand inside, suddenly spreading his five fingers like a rake, seizing Noble Consort Wang’s neck in an instant.

"Ah!"

Her flower-like face lost its color, her feet suddenly kicked up, like a rabbit kicking an eagle, striking Jiang Dali’s chest, which felt as solid as a copper wall and iron wall, causing a series of muffled, hollow thumping sounds.

Jiang Dali let out a cold snort, suddenly flinging his arm.

With a resounding crash, the large vat in front of him was smashed into pieces by Noble Consort Wang’s body, and a large amount of red liquid splashed out, an overwhelming fragrance filling the air.

"Blood?"

Jiang Dali’s expression changed slightly, only then discerning that the liquid spraying out wasn’t water but blood, yet it emitted such a dense fragrance for some reason.

He exerted strength once more in his arm, directly lifting the slippery, powerless Noble Consort Wang like a big fish, ignoring her voluptuous figure, his gaze examining a hideous, continuously bleeding sword wound on her white, flat abdomen, contemplatively.

Then he coldly looked at the Noble Consort who appeared dazed after the crash, and said.

"Put away your flashy tricks and answer some questions for this village chief. If I’m satisfied, I might consider letting you go."

Noble Consort Wang, suffocated with her neck grasped, her eyes rolled white with terror, stared at Jiang Dali like she was looking at a monster.

This man was truly terrifying.

She seemed to be sitting in the vat healing, but in fact, she also cleverly arranged a trap.

The reason for turning her back to Jiang Dali was to exploit the little curiosity in men, making him have a strong desire to see her face. At that moment, she would use the Supreme Secret Skill of the Esoteric Sect, suddenly turning back with the Yin God attacking, her beautiful scenery would inevitably make his spirit defenseless, and then with the "Heart Meridian Yin Extreme Soft Skill," she would surely succeed in one move.

Before deploying the "Heart Meridian Yin Extreme Soft Skill," she had already guessed that if the opponent came down through this narrow passage, he would certainly no longer have the grand and tall physique as when using the "Vajra Invulnerability Divine Skill." This was her chance.

Who would have thought that while she calculated everything perfectly, she didn’t predict that the man would be able to ignore the beauty so easily within his grasp, attacking ruthlessly and mercilessly, rendering her last card, the "Soul Extinguishing Heavenly Demon Dance," completely ineffective.

She knew she had lost.

Not only had she lost, but the Supreme Secret Skill of the Esoteric Sect she had just used had backfired, creating a shadow in her heart while attempting to harm the enemy but harming herself instead, reducing her to a conquered state.

Moreover, the "Heart Meridian Yin Extreme Soft Skill" she deployed earlier was turned against her, and with the new and old injuries erupting simultaneously, she was now at the brink of death.

"Ask away... I, I don’t ask for mercy from you, you should know my current condition..."

Noble Consort Wang gazed deeply at Jiang Dali, straining to speak, her tone filled with bitterness and self-pity.

Jiang Dali frowned, and from her eyes, he could see that she had suffered a spiritual backlash.

At this moment, she was being mentally enslaved by him, and even the red light representing hostility on her body had vanished.

The steadily decreasing blood bar, close to zero, also indicated her dire situation.

He slightly relaxed his palm, looking down at the weakly breathing Zhu Yunwen on the ground, he asked, "What did you do to him? Since the Holy Dynasty prohibits its strong from interfering in the internal affairs of the vassal states, why did the Blood Transformation Divine Sovereign dare to target the Ming Royal Family? What cooperation did you establish with Zhu Yunwen?"

He poured out a series of questions like a torrent of beans.

Noble Consort Wang laughed tragically, "After we escaped here, I knew all plans had failed. Your strength is simply unmatched by the Blood Monk and Ghost King Xu Ruowu. He sent me into the passage to eliminate the emperor, so you’d lose such a controllable puppet, resulting in mutual destruction.

Unfortunately... Unfortunately, I underestimated the emperor’s abilities.

In less than two months, he cultivated a body full of evil power through the strength of the Heavenly Fury Sword.

He discovered my intentions and ambushed me using the Heavenly Fury Sword. I had no choice but to critically injure him at the crucial moment, rendering him unconscious while I was severely wounded by the Heavenly Fury Sword, forced to enter the Blood Pool just to stabilize my injuries.

I held onto a last sliver of hope: if the Blood Monk could drive you away, or if you both ended up severely injured, after stabilizing my injuries in the Blood Pool, I could finish off the emperor and leave with the Heavenly Fury Sword. But alas, you prevailed in the end..."

Jiang Dali laughed coldly, "Destroy what you can’t have, that’s indeed the ruthless style of the Blood Transformation Divine Sect; so it turns out you are also one of them."

Noble Consort Wang shook her head mournfully, "How could I have the honor of being from the Blood Transformation Divine Sect? I am merely a pawn to be used. Even Ghost King Xu Ruowu can only be considered half a disciple.

Though the Holy Dynasty largely restricts its strong from interfering in the affairs of the vassal states, absolute purity leaves no room for fish, and under heaven... is there anything truly absolute?

The Blood Transformation Divine Sovereign’s ambitions, I cannot fathom, but I have heard from the Blood Monk that his Blood Transformation Divine Skill has reached its pinnacle. To take the next step, he needs to drain a large amount of extraordinary talents of their blood and flesh essence to improve his physique, a highly taboo method in the Holy Dynasty.

Over the years, the vassal states have seen the emergence of many exceptional talents. That’s probably why the Blood Transformation Divine Sovereign set his eyes on the Ming Country, intending to use it as a base for seeking and absorbing talents... 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

"Blood Transformation Divine Sovereign..."

Jiang Dali nodded slightly, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and apprehension, he sneered, "So the cooperation with Zhu Yunwen involves using the Ming Royal Family to harness the power of the national divine artifact to help recruit talents among the populace?"

Noble Consort Wang suddenly looked pained, spitting blood as she panted, "Yes... yes, actually, quite a few talented individuals have already been captured and sent over."

"Who?"

Jiang Dali’s gaze fixed, focusing his power into his palm, he placed it on Noble Consort Wang’s heart, transmitting True Qi to sustain her weak and flickering blood bar.

Blood gushed from Noble Consort Wang’s mouth as she spoke, "Gui Hai Yidao... Ximen Chuixue... Ye Gucheng, Lu Xiaofeng and others, they are all on the list, but only Gui Hai Yidao and Duan Tianya have been captured and sent over..."

"It’s these unlucky ghosts..."

Jiang Dali looked surprised.

Noble Consort Wang coughed up another mouthful of blood, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, her beautiful eyes unfocused as they looked skyward, her pupils gradually dilating. She said with difficulty, "King... Your Highness, I still have, have one last wish, please, I beg you... for the sake of what I’ve... answered, help... me..."

"Another wish quest? Seems like many people I’ve defeated released wish quests to me?"

Jiang Dali shook his head inwardly, looking at Noble Consort Wang, he said, "Speak, if it’s not too troublesome, I can help you. If it is, then forget it."

Noble Consort Wang’s lips moved, revealing a grateful smile, a hint of light flickered in her unfocused beautiful eyes, she softly whispered, "Help, help me... go to the Beicheng Prince Mansion, send my bones there, I... I don’t wish to be buried in this cold, deserted, heartless and lonely palace..."

Jiang Dali was taken aback, nodded slightly, was about to speak when Noble Consort Wang’s blood bar finally hit zero, and she died on the spot.

Jiang Dali shook his head slightly, laying down her body, "The loneliest is the emperor’s family... you’re not really a Noble Consort, but an Imperial Concubine now, if events had unfolded differently, you’d have aged in solitude in the Cold Palace, indeed cold and lonely."

With that said, he tore off the wide, ruined cloak from his back, covering her body.

Then he looked towards Zhu Yunwen’s body, stepping forward slowly.

"Buzz!"

The Heavenly Fury Sword stabbed into the ground vibrated and hummed, autonomously protecting its master, a sinister and sharp Sword Intent locked onto Jiang Dali...

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