PDLP Chapter 153 The Death of Jinhua
Chapter 153 The Death of Jinhua
"Want to leave? Not so easy!"
The demon sneered, made a hand seal, and a black magical power mixed with the mournful howls of a wretched ghost rushed towards the fleeing Zhao Jinhua.
The person Qian Shu couldn't keep, he might not be able to control the chaos.
The important figures in the sect wouldn't believe Yunxia and the others, or even Niu Gao, for their claims of betraying Mushan, but Zhao Jinhua, who had joined Mushan, might have a way to prove it all.
Just think about it.
As long as Mu Shan gives Zhao Jinhua any token proving his identity, it will be investigated by the Foundation Establishment cultivators who have placed bets on him—
Forget about retaining their power and dignity in the two countries; their lives were in grave danger.
Therefore, Mu Shan must die, and Zhao Jinhua must die; otherwise, they themselves will die.
Zhao Jinhua was panting heavily; he had never fled in such a sorry state in a long time.
He dared not look back, constantly praying in his heart that Mu Shan would win, for only in this way could he have a chance to survive.
Otherwise, even if he escapes the secret realm, the demons and skeletons who betrayed Mushan will definitely hunt him down to death, in addition to the pursuit brought about by his betrayal of Yunxia Sect.
He's truly in a hopeless situation!
Zhao Jinhua is still on the run, Zhao Jinhua is still praying!
However, even faster than his escape and prayers came the attack from the Chaos Demons.
Indeed, the Chaotic Demon is much weaker in direct combat than the Desolate Skull, but when it comes to underhanded tactics and bullying the weak while fearing the strong, the Chaotic Demon is far more adept.
He merely used a little more of his magic to activate the soul-capturing and life-stealing divine power, which completely unaware of the danger behind Zhao Jinhua as he fled in a sorry state.
Zhao Jinhua fled.
Suddenly, he felt a lightness behind him.
As an ordinary half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator who was proficient in alchemy, he naturally did not have any superior magic weapons. His escape methods relied entirely on his own pills and the two legs that were strengthened after refining the pills.
In that instant, Zhao Jinhua felt that the effects of the medicine had worn off. Zhao Jinhua's speed increased, and he couldn't help but sigh, "It's really good that I was prepared in advance, otherwise how could I have escaped from Gan Shu and the two demons so quickly?"
"It seems that when I leave the secret realm this time, my first consideration should not be revenge or anything else, but to gather a group of people with lower cultivation levels and find enough young boys and girls to hold a banquet so that I can refine a few more life-saving pills."
As Zhao Jinhua pondered, he had no doubt that Luanmo and the others would catch up with him.
After all, the speed boost he gained after refining this [Childhood Heart Pill] was far more powerful than that of ordinary superior magic artifacts. In fact, it was comparable to the full-speed flight of a half-step Foundation Establishment cultivator with three supernatural powers.
However, as he fled, Zhao Jinhua sensed that something was amiss.
"Huh! Why is there a draft behind me?"
Zhao Jinhua reached behind him and touched the injury he had imagined, but he did not find it. His doubts deepened, and he vaguely felt that he might have been under some kind of spell, causing his body to have this illusion.
far away.
As the black aura surrounding Zhao Jinhua intensified, the demon calculated the time, clapped its hands, and whispered, "Down! Down! Down!"
Then, as his shouts ended, Zhao Jinhua suddenly plummeted from the sky to the ground, his gaze dimming and his eyes growing increasingly heavy.
Zhao Jinhua placed her hand on her abdomen, looking bewildered.
"When...did I fall for this?!"
It wasn't until he collided with the rock with a loud thud and felt a sharp pain that he vaguely realized what was happening.
It turns out that the injury did not affect his body, but attacked his soul directly!
As Huanglou watched Zhao Jinhua fall to the ground, his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "Well, Chaos Demon, should I go and finish him off?"
"No need, Huanglou. My supernatural power can take away his life. Even though his body is still intact, his soul has already been hollowed out."
The demon cackled and waved his hand.
"We'd better hurry and kill that brat Mu Shan before I can finally have peace of mind!"