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Hong Fang struck with all his might towards the Spirit Weapon, simultaneously using the recoil to retreat. A sinister smile crossed his lips as his target became clear: Li Xiaonan, positioned behind him.
Qing An sensed the danger and recited the Six-Character Great Bright Mantra, directing it at Hong Fang.
"Buddhism!" Hong Fang exclaimed, a vicious glint appearing in his eyes.
In his early years, Hong Fang's sexual orientation was quite normal, and he had a particular fondness for beautiful women. While he couldn't be labeled as a complete scoundrel, he certainly wasn't a saint either; he had committed many unscrupulous acts and had inadvertently crossed paths with a monk.
Though the Buddhist sect was small in number, those who dared to roam the Starry Illusion Continent were not easily bullied.
The flower thief encountered Amitabha, and in their confrontation, Hong Fang ultimately faced defeat.
Buddhism emphasizes Heavenly Fate and the virtue of compassion, so they did not make things difficult for Hong Fang. However, they did chant scriptures that resulted in him becoming impotent from that day forward.
From then on, Hong Fang's spirit was severely wounded, leading him to gradually develop an attraction to men—specifically, his own biological son.
Although he had eliminated that monk after becoming the leader of the Crimson Cloud Sect, his resentment towards Buddhism lingered on.
He shouted at Qing An, "Come and face me!"
The Spirit Weapon swiftly positioned itself in front of Hong Fang and coldly declared, "Your opponent is me!"
Li Xiaonan let out a slight sigh of relief and tugged at Qing An's hair, teasingly asking, "Do you know him? Is he your old flame?"
Qing An twitched the corners of his mouth and said calmly, "I don't know him... In Buddhism, one emphasizes having no desires and no hopes."
"Cut it out, that's so boring. It’s better to wash up early and take a dump... I’ll go over there and step on Hong Ci a couple of times while it's chaotic." With that, he disappeared in a flash.
Qing An couldn't even stop him.
Li Xiaonan stepped onto the Carefree Fan, his head suspended by the Seven-Level Pagoda, and bounced onto Hong Ci's head, stepping on him several times amidst the chaos.
The crowd intentionally protected him, and seeing that he was having fun, they let An Quan Tao take the lead in suppressing Hong Ci, leaving the attacks entirely to Li Xiaonan.
He squinted his eyes, a smile plastered across his face, but inside he felt a bitterness that was hard to express, more pitiful than a mute who had eaten bitter herbs.
Damn it! Yuan Ying is just Yuan Ying; even in his physical form, it’s useless. If it were before, stepping on him three times would have definitely left a dent in his head. Now I’ve stomped on him at least thirteen times with no reaction at all. Instead, I feel like I'm about to be shaken into thirteen pieces!
Li Xiaonan's flickering hope was extinguished, plunging him into complete despair.
No wonder losing Flesh rendered him powerless; it was simply strength that couldn’t be exerted.
Li Xiaonan sighed, relaxing his mind as he slowly floated upward.
Hong Ci's gaze suddenly changed, revealing a fierce light. He struggled violently, forcing everyone back as a trickle of blood seeped from his mouth, clearly suffering some internal injuries.
He glanced at Hong Fang in the distance and shot upward, reaching out toward the dazed Li Xiaonan.
"Peach! Don’t let him hurt Xiao Nan!" Ling Kui whipped out a long whip that wrapped around Hong Ci's right wrist.
"Cover your ears!" he said, nodding.
The drumbeat echoed with a rhythmic "boom boom!" as the vibrating drum continued to shake. Hong Ci's expression froze, his right hand hanging in the air, and then he broke into a silly grin, mumbling, "Daddy is so beautiful... This back garden is even prettier than that Peach Blossom Silk! Can I go in and take a look?"
The others immediately pretended to gag, realizing that this father-son duo not only indulged in forbidden love but had also engaged in all sorts of taboo activities.
Hong Fang's face flushed slightly as he angrily shouted, "No one is leaving! I'll kill you all!"
In an instant, he seemed to go berserk, charging at the Spirit Weapon.
Li Xiaonan finally snapped back to reality and chuckled foolishly, "I really was foolish; physical attacks won't work. What about magic attacks?"
Although I can't use Mental Power, I know how to explore!
He cackled and said, "Good boy, let me give your daddy a good feel! Mo Yu! Hand it over!"
Yun Moyu nodded and pulled the jade flute from his waist, tossing it with one hand. Li Xiaonan caught it with a grin.
A series of deep and melodious tunes flowed from the flute. Hong Ci's face flashed with anger as he prepared to reach for Li Xiaonan again but was suddenly struck by a pain in his mind as if thousands of needles were piercing him.
His body wavered unsteadily before falling down.
On the other side, Hong Fang felt joy instead of anger. Inner Thoughts: Indeed, this is an exceptional Yuan Ying; I never expected him to possess such strong Mental Power! As long as the boy merges with this Yuan Ying, after transcending tribulation and becoming immortal, he will surely undergo a transformation and become outstanding in the immortal realm!
For the sake of the boy! This Yuan Ying must be obtained!
His eyes flashed with a hint of determination, and Spirit Weapon frowned slightly, feeling an inexplicable sense of unease.
"Listen, people of the Crimson Cloud Sect! Today, I will pass the position of Sect Leader to my son, Hong Ci!" Hong Fang shouted, charging towards Spirit Weapon.
Hong Yu, while entangled in battle with Nine Phoenix, angrily retorted, "On what authority do you pass on the position without the Elder Council's approval?"
Hong Ci laughed heartily. "On what authority? On the authority that I dare to do what you all fear to!" He moved in front of Spirit Weapon, wrapping his arms tightly around him and shouted, "Explode!"
"Boom!"
Hong Fang actually self-destructed at the Yuan Ying stage, a rain of blood scattering across the sky. Li Xiaonan was completely dumbfounded; in fact, everyone in the arena was stunned.
Spirit Weapon let out a muffled groan, collapsing to the ground, his body a bloody mess, making it impossible to distinguish head from limbs.
"Dad!"
With a furious roar, a azure dragon soared into the sky. Its golden-scaled body shimmered as each scale pressed tightly against the young and powerful dragon form.
Li Xiaonan and his Partner were utterly shocked. "Could it be that thanks to Black Sha, Ling Kui has transformed directly from a half-human half-immortal form into a celestial dragon? Incredible! That size is so massive while I'm still so small... How am I supposed to do anything embarrassing in the future..."
Everyone's gaze fell upon Ling Kui, and no one noticed a faint pink light entering Hong Ci's Dantian.
His body twitched continuously as an enchanting female voice said, "My dear child, your father will always be with you. I've already created an opportunity for you. Quickly! Use the Golden Mother Gourd to capture that supreme Yuan Ying!"
Hong Ci suddenly opened his eyes wide; his right hand moved slightly as he grasped a gourd the size of a palm.
Li Xiaonan felt a fierce wind swirling around, as if something was pulling at him. Before he could even cry out for help, he was suddenly sucked into a gourd.
Hong Ci's face was a mix of emotions, his lips trembling as he muttered something unintelligible. Gradually, his figure began to fade away, until he completely vanished!
Ling Kui looked at the two Great Ascension Stage Cultivators still standing in the arena, his whiskers twitching slightly. Coldly, he declared, "If you dare offend my husband today, you will pay a painful price! Kill!"
"Kill!" The thunderous roar echoed as the sisters grabbed their weapons and charged at Hong Yu and the others.
Hong Yu shook his head, feeling utterly hopeless. Although he continued to resist, deep down he knew escaping Qingyu City was impossible.
He recorded everything in the sect's teleportation talisman and sent out a message in the final moments before he was killed.
The crowd looked at the chaotic ruins and shook their heads helplessly.
At some point, that mass of flesh had taken on a semblance of form. Though it was hard to see clearly, it at least had limbs and a head.
It stood upright like a corpse come to life, startling Yuan Xian'er, who was cleaning up the battlefield, into a scream.
"What happened to Xian'er?" Ling Kui flew over after returning to human form.
Yuan Xian'er pointed at the Spirit Weapon, stammering, "You... father... has... risen!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the Spirit Weapon turned to look at Ling Kui, one eye popping out. He nodded and smiled, "Indeed! My daughter has been reborn!"
Ling Kui was taken aback but then realized that the recovery ability of a dragon was beyond ordinary comprehension. He patted Yuan Xian'er and explained further.
Yuan Xian'er wore an awkward smile as she said, "It seems that the Crimson Cloud Sect really suffered a huge loss this time. Not only were all the people wiped out, but even the Sect Master self-destructed for nothing."
The Spirit Weapon shook its head, stuffing the eyeball that had fallen on the ground back into place, and sighed, "What a pity. I originally intended to use that body for Xiao Nan's possession, but I didn't expect him to self-destruct like that. By the way! Where is Xiao Nan?"
Ling Kui exchanged glances with Yuan Xian'er, shook her head, and looked around, but they couldn't find any sign of him.
At that moment, Li Xiaonan was trapped inside the Golden Mother Gourd.
He gripped the handle of the Carefree Fan tightly and hammered at a corner of the gourd with all his might. Unfortunately, after a long time of effort, there was no response at all.
Suddenly, a voice echoed from within the gourd. It was Hong Ci. "Stop wasting your energy! This Golden Mother Gourd is my father's Destined Artifact from long ago. How could you, a mere Small Nascent Soul, break it open? I, Hong Ci, will definitely take revenge for today! Those men around you—I will first violate them and then kill them! Not a single one will be spared!"
"Damn! What a freak!" Li Xiaonan kicked the gourd in frustration, only to have his foot vanish instantly. "Ah!"
He let out a startled scream as he fell to the ground, staring in horror at his hands that had disappeared up to his wrists before screaming again.
"Hahaha! Once the Golden Mother Gourd has refined you, I can absorb your essence and cultivate my father's Yuan Ying within me! From then on... I will be able to be with you forever!"
"Mm..." The soft voice carried a hint of seduction and an alluring charm that made Li Xiaonan shiver.
What the hell! That Hong Fang's soul didn't go to the Underworld but instead entered his son's body? Isn't this just plain insanity?
At that moment, he found himself in a perilous situation and had no time to curse Hong Fang's ancestors.
He cautiously sat on the Carefree Fan, suspended within the gourd while surrounding himself with the Seven-Level Pagoda for protection.
"Indeed, as long as I don't come into contact with the Gourd Wall, my body won't be consumed so quickly," he muttered to himself as he watched his hands and feet reform.
Hong Ci added, "Haha, do you think this means you're safe? You underestimate the Crimson Cloud Sect too much! When I return to the Crimson Cloud Sect, that will be the day I completely refine you!"
Li Xiaonan frowned, staring blankly at the Seven-Level Pagoda circling around him. Suddenly, he slapped his forehead, cursing himself for being foolish!
He had the Treasure Gourd; he had the Pagoda!
With a delicate, chubby hand, he formed a hand seal. A flash of golden light appeared as the Seven-Level Pagoda settled firmly on the Carefree Fan, and Li Xiaonan vanished.
Chen Yaojin, who was cultivating inside the tower, suddenly opened his eyes wide. He sniffed and a drop of bright golden liquid dripped from the corner of his mouth. "Delicious... such delicious Yuan Ying!"
He flashed down to the bottom level.
Li Xiaonan was rummaging through a pile of miscellaneous items on the first floor, searching for spirit stones to see if he could use them for cultivation.
Chen Yaojin grinned widely, gazing at the charming little figure that was teasing him. He charged toward Li Xiaonan with excitement.
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