My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 222 - 152: Zhang Fuguang Slays Lin Qingyi in Blood

Chapter 222: Chapter 152: Zhang Fuguang Slays Lin Qingyi in Blood

Beside the pond, there’s a giant blue serpent, its scales shimmering with a cold gleam, obviously a Spirit Beast!

Moreover, it’s a fully grown Spirit Beast, measuring dozens of meters in length.

It sensed Lin Qingyi’s arrival, opened its eyes and saw a human standing by the pond, intending to rush over and swallow Lin Qingyi whole.

But at that moment, Lin Qingyi merely glanced at the blue serpent, and the serpent instantly felt a huge terror!

That gaze alone carried an unstoppable deterrence.

The blue serpent’s massive body shot out suddenly, fleeing in panic.

Lin Qingyi crouched down intending to take a sip from the pond, but just then, that feeling returned.

The feeling of being stalked and watched.

With his hands cupped with water, frozen in mid-air, Lin Qingyi looked around himself, scanning for anything suspicious.

"Didn’t expect it to be a master from the Blood Shadow Sect, what an unexpected honor. I should have anticipated this." Lin Qingyi chuckled, then brought the water to his mouth and took a sip.

But behind Lin Qingyi, there was still no movement.

Lin Qingyi didn’t mind, seemingly unwilling to continue fleeing, casually found a tree, leaned against it, and closed his eyes to rest.

His breathing became steady, as if he were asleep.

"Ah, just wanted to sleep for a while but can’t sleep well."

Lin Qingyi didn’t sense any presence coming closer, but when he opened his eyes and looked down, he found a short dagger resting against his neck.

The dagger was thin as a cicada’s wing, wrapped in thick cloth, only the blade visible, with a cold gleam that held a murderous intent, stained by countless souls.

"Ah~"

Lin Qingyi yawned, then glanced sideways, seeing a masked man standing there, eyes locked on him.

"Blood Shadow Sect masters are indeed talented." Lin Qingyi showed no fear, and laughed: "But Blood Shadow Sect members can’t leave the sect unless on a mission, otherwise they are considered traitors and hunted down by the sect."

"You really are brave." Lin Qingyi laughed.

"What are your intentions toward Mr. Changqing?" Zhang Fuguang didn’t waste words with Lin Qingyi; the technique Lin Qingyi displayed showed his formidable strength.

But Li Changqing had been kind to him.

No matter how strong Lin Qingyi was, if he intended any harm unto Li Changqing, Zhang Fuguang would ensure Lin Qingyi met his end here.

"Intentions..." Lin Qingyi pondered for a moment and said: "I haven’t decided specifically, just want to meet him perhaps, maybe it’s related to something I’m investigating, that’s all."

"What are you investigating?" Zhang Fuguang frowned and asked.

"Ah, that’s none of your business now, is it? When your Blood Shadow Sect takes assassination assignments, you don’t ask why either, do you?" Lin Qingyi shook his head: "You have your professional ethics, and so do I."

"If you don’t speak, I can kill you now, and you’ll never have to say anything again." Zhang Fuguang pressed the dagger tighter to Lin Qingyi’s neck. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

A slight trace of blood appeared on Lin Qingyi’s neck.

"You’re really troublesome." Lin Qingyi remained unworried, still laughing: "This matter can’t be disclosed, and knowing wouldn’t benefit you; you’re already hunted by the Blood Shadow Sect, involving yourself in other matters wouldn’t give you peaceful days ahead."

"You speak too much." Zhang Fuguang said coldly: "Then take your secret to the grave."

"Want to kill me?"

Lin Qingyi shrugged indifferently: "Then go ahead and try."

Without hesitation, Zhang Fuguang’s hand moved, and the dagger slashed!

In an instant, Lin Qingyi’s head flew off his body.

Blood surged like a column, splattering onto the trees behind, and Lin Qingyi’s body fell clattering to the ground.

Lin Qingyi was dead.

Zhang Fuguang stared at Lin Qingyi’s corpse, momentarily dazed, confirming that Lin Qingyi was dead, his head severed.

Yet inexplicably, Zhang Fuguang felt something seemed amiss.

With Lin Qingyi’s level of strength, was he truly slain by him?

Was it truly that easy?

It felt easier than killing Hai Songtao.

Despite sensing something wrong, Zhang Fuguang couldn’t fathom what.

He crouched to meticulously inspect Lin Qingyi’s corpse.

Indeed, the body showed no signs of life.

No head, what signs could there be?

Plus, no one could survive decapitation, as far as Zhang Fuguang knew.

Upon finding nothing amiss, Zhang Fuguang prepared to rise and return.

"Father."

At that moment, a familiar voice echoed in Zhang Fuguang’s ear.

Zhang Fuguang jolted!

His daughter Zhang Siyao’s voice!

A sound unmistakable.

Yet how was it possible?

Siyao was with the Yan family!

He had followed Lin Qingyi across two cities chasing into this mountain ravine, how could he hear his daughter here?

Zhang Fuguang surveyed the surroundings, the voice seemed to originate from all directions, yet Siyao’s figure eluded sight.

"Father?"

Again came Siyao’s voice.

Zhang Fuguang suddenly awoke.

Sitting up swiftly from his chair.

A disoriented expression swept over him.

Glancing around, he found himself in his room, Siyao watching him, equally confused.

"Father, what happened? Bad dream?" Siyao asked curiously.

"Bad dream?" Zhang Fuguang suddenly felt something clutched in his palm.

Looked at it, a note.

On it was written.

Since Li Changqing is away, I shall visit another time, wishing you pleasant dreams.

At this moment, Zhang Fuguang felt a paralyzing electric shock, his eyes wide with terror.

From leaving the Yan family pursuing Lin Qingyi, to Lin Qingyi’s flight into the ravine chased by him and the moment he decapitated Lin Qingyi...

Was all a dream?

When did he fall into it?

Recalling the indolent man, Zhang Fuguang realized Lin Qingyi... was terrifyingly formidable.