With Countless Qualities Bestowed Upon Me, I Shall Ultimately Become Immortal-Chapter 724 - 585: Incinerating the Self, Shattering Delusions; Blood Moon, Thunderstruck!

Chapter 724: Chapter 585: Incinerating the Self, Shattering Delusions; Blood Moon, Thunderstruck!

It’s all because of him, Meng Chuan doesn’t find it convenient to speak right now.

Once the demoness is dealt with tonight, he’ll speak to Long Jiu.

Meng Chuan slurps down two bowls of pumpkin porridge, followed by a few dumplings made by his aunt, then slips away.

"You all take your time eating, I have matters to attend to tonight and will be home late."

Meng Yongzhi pushes around the food in his bowl, habitually looking up to say:

"Alright, come home early."

Meng Chuan pauses, then smiles and says:

"Okay."

Besides family, there’s really no one else who would remind him like this.

Returning upstairs, Meng Chuan checks his gear before leaving, bringing along the long-unseen Tiger Soul spear as well.

Making sure everything is prepared, he sets out.

Long Jiu needs to stay seated at the police station; tonight’s operation, he remains the captain.

...

The night is high, with only a hint of red light hanging in the sky.

Tonight, there are ominous clouds.

At the deepest part of Kangsu Road, a large cosmetic clinic stands at the street corner, closing well before night falls.

This beauty parlor is famously early to close, known as White Sis Beauty Salon.

In the eyes of those who know the inside story, this salon also has another name.

[Black Horse Mansion].

The reason for this name, it goes without saying...

Third floor.

In the hallway, purple-red seductive lights flash, adding an extra touch of ambiguity.

At the end of the corridor, Feng Ying’Er lies bored, lazily waving her hand.

That night, after her soul was galled, she can no longer use secret techniques to escape the city.

She can only nestle here for now, to "refine human essence into demon soul."

The souls of just a few young people were drained and wiped clean by her, this demon.

Their bodies won’t survive more than half a year, ending in brain death, cruelly like living corpses...

...

At the same time.

The locked first floor lobby.

Guard security, specially hired at high wages by the beauty salon, saw five or six men walking in and felt instantly alert.

The guard was startled within:

"I remember the door was locked, how come there’s no sound... forgot to lock it?"

Returning to his senses, seeing the young man walking ahead, he squeezed out a smile:

"Hello everyone, this is White Sis Beauty Salon. If you want to do any projects, please come before 4 PM tomorrow. We are closed tonight."

Meng Chuan spreads his hands, the lock melted into a gooey blob drops to the ground.

The guard’s hair stands on end immediately, heart becoming wary.

"Trouble approaches..."

Meng Chuan didn’t respond to him, just quietly sniffed the air.

Instantly recognizing the familiar revolting smell, his heart settled.

He turned his head towards the middle-aged man with a mace at his waist behind him and said:

"Brother Han, upstairs."

[Xuan Water Ape · Han Qu].

Long Jiu’s junior brother, current action team leader at Yong’an police station, same Two Limits realm as Meng Chuan.

Yet now his Qi Blood has surpassed.

Han Qu cautiously said:

"Brother Meng, can you resolve it?"

They’re the same team, both men speak individually.

Han Qu, older in years, calls Meng Chuan "brother."

While Meng Chuan, stronger in cultivation, calls Han Qu "brother"...

He laughed and said:

"Relax, I’ve got it handled."

"Alright, we’ll set up the perimeter below, won’t... interfere with you."

Han Qu nodded heavily, signaling understanding.

Meng Chuan managing to heavily injure this Three Limits Demon Path master already proves his strong abilities.

Moreover, Han Qu has read plenty news about him.

Hence, he has no other intentions, merely ready to assist from the rear.

Thinking back over a year ago, they were still working together in stationed police missions.

Time flies, turning a gaze, I’m not even eligible to fight face-to-face anymore...

Really lamentable...

Han Qu watched Meng Chuan’s departing back headed upstairs, feeling deeply moved inside.

The guard saw the group speaking to themselves, ignoring him entirely.

Especially the young man, heading up alone.

Thus, he hurriedly walked forward, about to question.

"You!"

"..."

What greeted him were eyes blazing like fire.

Dancing in the darkness, emitting indescribable authority.

His body’s energy had already fused thoroughly with this "beauty salon," concentrated to the extreme.

Now releasing just a trace, making that guard shut his mouth, lest disturb the demon path master above.

Although opponent’s soul was largely damaged, her perception impaired, slight noise was still detectable within her senses.

Better safe than sorry.

The guard’s pupils constricted dramatically, trembling as if sifting chaff.

Even if unable to speak a word, still his mouth was covered by the approaching police team and dragged aside.

"Take over, control the scene."

Meng Chuan spoke succinctly, not wasting time, turned and ascended.

Can’t let them escape from under my nose again.

Turning into a ghostly light, heading straight towards the third floor.

Seeing Meng Chuan’s movement, Han Qu pressed the walkie-talkie thrice.

In an instant, the lobby filled with men in black, the whole action team arrived.

The manager was disturbed by commotion, pushed open a crack from the secret door to peer.

Seeing these people’s demeanor, was shocked within.

"People from the police station..."

The beauty salon had always been low-key, only catering to high-end VIP business, how could it alarm so many police?

How did it get exposed?

The manager was puzzled.

But she saw Han Qu’s eyes darting over, she had no choice but to slowly open the door, twist her plump body, walk out with a forced smile.

Drawing closer, just about to explain, her head immediately felt a cold touch.

Looking up for a moment, her legs instantly turned noodles, collapsing to the floor.

A black barrel of a gun pressed firmly against her forehead!

"Shut up! Squat!"

Han Qu warned, turned to the team and gestured to search.

As the body spun back—

Boom!!!

Flames shot skyward, everyone instinctively jerked their heads up.

The windows were broken by fire, amidst the rolling smoke haze, a crescent moon and sun emerged faintly.

The entire beauty salon, as if its skull had been ripped open, rooftop became charcoal in the explosive flame.