Chapter 751 - 749: Bloodline Immortal Technique
The murderous intent deep in Six-Eared Mingyue’s eyes was simply impossible to conceal.
Being deceived and stripped of her magic back then felt like the sky had fallen for Six-Eared Mingyue.
She attempted to take her own life several times, but was stopped each time.
Magic... It was real magic...
She didn’t care much about being deceived emotionally, but having her magic taken was unbearable.
She fell from being the admired heir of the Six-Eared Race to a marginal figure searching for eternal opportunities in the East District.
If it wasn’t for the emergence of the Six-Eared Race’s clan treasure, her status would have plummeted further.
The clan treasure at least allowed Six-Eared Mingyue to hold her head up high within the family, preventing her from becoming too insignificant.
Such a dark Chapter in life, how could it be resolved with mere words?
"Six-Eared Mingyue, if I’m not mistaken, you must be acting on your own accord, right?
You know well the current relationship between the Postnatal Race and the Six-Eared Race.
If you keep causing trouble for the Postnatal Race, and if news reaches the Patriarch, it’ll be hard to explain yourself." Hou Qi said in a sarcastic tone.
Hearing this, Six-Eared Mingyue clenched her pale fists tightly.
Her fingernails dug into her flesh, and blood flowed through the gaps of her nails.
"Our families are already tied by marriage.
If the senior figures of the Six-Eared Race find out what you’re doing, do you think it will bode well?" Hou Qi’s words pierced into Six-Eared Mingyue’s heart like a sharp needle.
Her heart ached, a cold, bone-chilling pain.
What a ridiculous situation... The man who stole her magic now allied with the Six-Eared Race through marriage.
The one married was her cousin.
The reason was simple.
That man possessed the bloodline magic of the Six-Eared Race, and the Six-Eared Race wanted to preserve and continue their bloodline magic.
So they agreed to the marriage.
The root cause of the problem was that Six-Eared Mingyue’s magic was taken from her.
This meant that the Six-Eared Race’s current dealings against the Postnatal Race were her personal vendetta.
It had nothing to do with the Six-Eared Race.
If this matter spread within the clan, she would certainly be scolded.
Six-Eared Hong, along with four others, were close relatives of Six-Eared Mingyue.
That’s why they were willing to help Six-Eared Mingyue.
Mo Lin, standing nearby, also understood the situation.
He didn’t expect Six-Eared Mingyue to have such a story.
"If you dare to make a move today, I’ll surely report this to the higher-ups.
Then you can wait for the family’s punishment." Li Qi threatened Six-Eared Mingyue.
Six-Eared Mingyue clenched her fists tightly, memories from the past flooding her mind.
She couldn’t forget what happened back then.
Even if she were exiled by her family, she couldn’t let go of the moment when her magic was stripped away.
Even if the Six-Eared Race and Postnatal Race were now allied through marriage.
She wouldn’t reconcile with the Postnatal Race.
"Six-Eared Mingyue, don’t say that I look down on you."
Li Qi mocked Six-Eared Mingyue: "Even if my cousin stands right in front of you.
Can you kill him?"
This question left Six-Eared Mingyue speechless.
Can she kill that person?
It’s difficult... too difficult...
Six-Eared Mingyue had once possessed that kind of magic, she knew very well the terror of that magic.
That was real magic... ah...
"I want to try.."
Even knowing she couldn’t kill that man now, she still wanted to try.
So what?
Knowing she’s not an opponent, she should just let go?
Live on meekly?
Forget everything?
How could that be?
Letting go of her grudges is simple... If she died... then the grudges would vanish.
Even if it meant facing opposition from her family, she would still proceed.
"I’ll handle him."
Mo Lin stepped forward, speaking gently to Six-Eared Mingyue.
Since Six-Eared Mingyue was not suited to deal with Hou Qi, Mo Lin would take action instead.
"Step aside.."
As soon as Mo Lin stepped forward, he was interrupted by Six-Eared Hong.
Six-Eared Hong waved and placed Mo Lin behind him.
"You’re not his match, don’t embarrass yourself."
It was uncertain where Six-Eared Hong’s confidence came from to say such words.
Mo Lin reluctantly stepped back, no longer speaking.
Six-Eared Hong dashed forward in a single bound and attacked Hou Qi.
Six-Eared Hong’s fist swung directly toward Hou Qi.
Hou Qi raised his hand to block Six-Eared Hong’s attack.
"Immortal Technique. Flames."
Six-Eared Hong’s mouth gradually resembled a frog’s mouth, and then he spat a ball of flame at Hou Qi.
The two were in close proximity, and the flames spewed directly toward Hou Qi’s face.
"Crackle.."
Hou Qi had no time to evade and couldn’t dodge.
This wasn’t any formidable Immortal Technique; it was just a lower third-class Immortal Technique.
It’s undeniable, this Six-Eared Hong had some skills.
The power of a lower third-class Immortal Technique, when performed by him, was no less than that of an upper nine streams Immortal Technique.
At least, he had commendable combat skills.
The flames wrapped around Hou Qi’s body.
Hou Qi had to release his hold and step back.
Six-Eared Hong seized the opportunity to attack, his fist aimed toward Hou Qi’s chest.
At this moment, Hou Qi’s face was engulfed in flames, making it impossible to see Six-Eared Hong’s movements clearly.
The black tattoos on his body revealed a red color, like blood vessels turning into a blood-red hue.
"Bang!"
Six-Eared Hong’s fist struck Hou Qi’s chest, as though hitting an iron plate, blocked.
Unable to break through Hou Qi’s physical body.
A surge of power erupted from Hou Qi, his palm lifted abruptly, gripping the flames, and extinguishing the flames on his face.
Hou Qi’s hair was charred, and his face bore burns from the flames.
The skin on his left cheek even had extensive burns.
"Bang!"
Hou Qi kicked forward, striking Six-Eared Hong.
Six-Eared Hong was sent flying backward, landing heavily on the ground.
Even just by eyesight, one could feel Hou Qi’s powerful physique.
Such close-range Immortal Technique couldn’t faze him.
Six-Eared Hong struggled to get up, "Whoosh..." spewing blood as if vomiting down on the ground.
Mo Lin slowly stepped forward.
"Hey... you can’t beat him, move aside." Six-Eared Hong scolded Mo Lin when he saw him attempting to confront Li Qi.
Seeing Mo Lin silent, Six-Eared Hong spoke again: "He’s someone possessing the descendant’s bloodline."
"Bloodline, huh?"
Mo Lin vaguely remembered encountering someone with bloodline powers before, wondering if he was mistaken.
"Celestial God’s bloodline?"
Mo Lin spoke slowly to Li Qi: "Let me experience it."
"Mo Lin, is it?"
Li Qi responded slowly: "I also want to witness your Celestial Monarch Xu’s inheritance.
I want to know whether your Celestial Monarch Xu’s inheritance is formidable or if my descendant’s bloodline is more potent."
Li Qi raised his right hand, and the blood-red tattoos on his body wriggled, converging on Li Qi’s left hand.
Then they solidified into a blood-colored bow and arrow.
The bow appeared blood-red, the ends of the bow like they were infused with flame, emanating a bright red glow.
Li Qi nocked the bowstring with his right hand, pulling it slowly.
A bright red arrow gradually materialized in front of his eyes.
Immortal Qi swirled around the arrow.
It’s said that this Immortal Qi was different from the Colored Immortal Qi Mo Lin previously encountered.
Even though it was also Colored Immortal Qi, the color was quite dull.
It wasn’t as vibrant as Colored Immortal Qi.
Pseudo Immortal Qi?
Mo Lin suddenly thought of this term.
Immortal Qi wasn’t the focus.
The focus was that this arrow, enhanced by Pseudo Immortal Qi, had an exceptionally terrifying power.
Is this the power of bloodline?
If it had been a few years ago, Mo Lin might have been astonished.
But now, it’s no longer surprising.
The world is vast, with all sorts of methods and occurrences.
Even if it were a half-human, half-ghost, Mo Lin wouldn’t find it strange.
Celestial God’s descendant’s bloodline Immortal Technique?
This was Mo Lin’s understanding.
"Move aside, you’ll get killed." Six-Eared Hong shouted at Mo Lin: "This is the bloodline Immortal Technique of the Postnatal Race."
It’s easy to understand; it’s just that some from the Postnatal Race are born with such Immortal Techniques.
Bloodline Immortal Technique, after all, is just Immortal Technique..
As long as it’s Immortal Technique, it can be countered.
Mo Lin wasn’t intimidated. He closed his index and middle fingers together, making a manipulation gesture.
"Celestial Monarch, assist me."
The massive form of Celestial Monarch Xu emerged behind Mo Lin.
Holding a longsword, it emanated an intimidating pressure.
Nowadays, Mo Lin was becoming more adept in utilizing the Celestial Monarch Xu’s inheritance.