Chapter 511

Chapter 511: Keep Smashing
Senior Ling Long felt a wave of dizziness wash over her. It was as if a hot current was running around inside her body.

She shook her head, trying to steady herself, but those waves of heat kept crashing against her mind again and again.

She bit down hard on her lower lip and very much wanted to whip Ancestor Sui Bian a few times for his itchy hands.

After Ancestor Sui Bian fell, he tried several times to push himself up with both hands.

That was when he realized what it meant to have strength but no power to use it.

His gaze was hazy, and an unnatural blush spread across his face.

Yu Zhao had been focused on studying the peach blossom forest when she heard the noises beside her. She turned her head and was shocked by what she saw.

She reacted at once and realized that Ancestor Sui Bian and Senior Ling Long had been hit by peach blossom miasma.

Peach blossom miasma was a very fierce kind of poison mist. It could stir up a person’s desires and make them lose control.

Realizing this, Yu Zhao immediately sent her divine sense inward to check her own body. She discovered that other than her spirit power running a little faster than usual, there was nothing wrong.

The miasma seemed to have no effect on her.

She quickly guessed that it was because she cultivated the Ruthless Dao, so she could stay unaffected by the peach blossom miasma. But Ancestor Sui Bian and Senior Ling Long were not so lucky.

The more they tried to use spirit power to press it down, the faster the poison in their bodies spread.

Yu Zhao’s mind spun rapidly. Right then, Ancestor Sui Bian and Senior Ling Long lifted their heads, and their eyes met.

A strong feeling of disgust surged up in both of them, so strong it even pushed back the urge rising inside.

Senior Ling Long turned her eyes away with a face full of dislike.

Ancestor Sui Bian’s gaze also became a bit clearer.

He pinched his own thigh and, while gritting his teeth in pain, begged Yu Zhao, “Yu Zhao, hurry, think of something. I can’t hold on much longer…”

Yu Zhao frowned, and her eyes swept quickly over their surroundings.

Her gaze landed on the peach petals all over the ground. A thought flashed in her mind, and she suddenly had an idea.

A few hours later, a faint ripple spread through the air above peach blossom island.

A man and a young woman stepped out of the void and landed among the peach trees.

The man was tall and straight, with a handsome face. The young woman had a graceful figure and a beautiful face.

Their every move carried a natural charm, but the cold, sinister look between their brows ruined the air they were trying to create.

“I really don’t know what the Palace Master is thinking, asking us to handle such a small matter,” the young woman said with a cold snort. Her eyes were full of disdain.

The man frowned and urged, “Stop wasting time. Finish the task so we can report back. I don’t want to stay here any longer than I have to.”

Talking as they walked, they headed toward the center of the peach blossom forest.

Very soon, they saw Ancestor Sui Bian, Senior Ling Long, and Yu Zhao lying on the ground.

The young woman raised a brow in surprise. “Huh? They were hit by the miasma, but instead of rolling around here, they just fainted?”

“Don’t worry about that. Tie them up first so nothing unexpected happens.”

Just as they were about to move, the “unconscious” Ancestor Sui Bian and Senior Ling Long suddenly opened their eyes.

Their figures flashed, and in the blink of an eye they were behind the man and young woman. Spirit power turned into a cage and trapped the pair inside.

“You weren’t affected by the miasma!” the young woman cried. Her voice warped with shock.

The blush on Ancestor Sui Bian’s face had long since faded. Now it was filled with disgust. “My mind is clear. Did you really think a little peach blossom miasma could break my Dao heart? You’re looking down on me far too much.”

Senior Ling Long was even more direct. “Speak. Who sent you? What is your goal?”

At first, they had guessed that the ones who lured them here were cultivators from the underground black market.

But after seeing these two, Senior Ling Long was not so sure.

She had not seen them in either of the last two battles.

And a moment ago, the two of them had mentioned a “Palace Master” who had nothing to do with them.

Senior Ling Long suspected they had another purpose.

The man’s face turned dark. He had never thought he would run into trouble on peach blossom island. Nothing like this had ever happened before.

He tried to escape, but found his body completely sealed. He could not move his spirit power at all.

The young woman glared at them with eyes full of poison. “You think you can catch me that easily? Keep dreaming!”

Before she finished, a large amount of pink smoke suddenly poured out from her body. It was so dense it was almost solid and wrapped her figure until it was hard to see.

When the man saw this, his expression turned to pure fear. “No, don’t!”

But the young woman did not answer him. She only stared at the others with deep hatred.

The pink smoke was blocked by the spirit power cage that Senior Ling Long had made. It could not spread out and quickly wrapped around the man inside the cage instead.

His face twisted bit by bit inside the smoke. He opened his mouth, as if to scream, but not even a sound came out.

In the next moment, his whole body exploded inside the smoke. He turned into countless bits of blood and flesh, which splattered all over the spirit power cage.

It all happened so fast that even Senior Ling Long and Ancestor Sui Bian did not react in time.

The spirit power cage shook violently under the impact of the explosion, then shattered with a loud boom.

The young woman laughed wildly. Wrapped in pink smoke, she rushed to flee.

“Hey, you still want to run?”

Ancestor Sui Bian had almost lost all his dignity in front of his own junior just now because of the peach blossom miasma. He was full of pent-up anger and would never let this young woman escape so easily.

He gave a cold snort, pulled a gourd out of his robe, and tossed it into the air.

The cork popped open by itself. A powerful suction force burst out and sucked all the pink smoke into the gourd.

When the smoke cleared, the young woman’s figure appeared again.

Her face changed, and she suddenly sped up. But the gourd swelled several times larger and smashed down toward her head.

She dodged in a panic, but the gourd was like it had grown eyes. No matter how she moved, it followed her and homed in on her.

Even when she slipped into the void, the gourd still chased her.

She formed hand seals and sent out attacks, but the gourd opened its mouth and sucked all of them into its belly.

Finally, with several heavy thuds, the gourd slammed into her head. Stars danced in front of her eyes, and she was completely dizzy.

“Keep smashing!” Ancestor Sui Bian shouted.

Still not satisfied, he kept controlling the gourd to pound down on her.

The young woman’s head spun. She had no strength to resist and, in the end, the gourd smashed her straight into the ground, leaving only her head above the surface.

Only then did Ancestor Sui Bian snort in contentment. “With only this little bit of skill, you dare play tricks in front of me? You really don’t know how to live.”

“Ancestor, you are mighty.”

Yu Zhao flattered him at just the right moment, making Ancestor Sui Bian feel as light as if his bones had lost half their weight.

Senior Ling Long walked forward and looked down at the young woman buried in the ground. “Speak. Who exactly are you?”

The young woman looked pitiful and messy, but her eyes were still proud. “I won’t say anything. If you have the guts, kill me.”