Chapter 47 - Xiaobai Saves His Master
With a single casual punch, Chen Fan's attacks and defense were effortlessly torn apart, leaving him heavily injured and unable to continue fighting. This demonstrated the immense power of a Qi Grandmaster.
“Feel the despair, you pathetic fool. Cry if you must. Your fate was sealed the moment you harmed my son. You are destined to die by my hands, crushed like an ant.”
Sun Wenshan approached slowly, filled with a sense of triumph.
He wasn’t worried about Chen Fan running away, as even a martial artist at the eighth level would struggle to recover from his punch, let alone someone at the sixth level.
“Hahaha, how is it, little bastard? Are you feeling the pain? I have to thank you, though. If you had remained in the sect and advanced a few more levels, it would have become impossible for me to kill you.”
“But you actually dared to leave the sect?! Did you think I wouldn't find out if you scurried around like a mouse? My methods are beyond your comprehension. I knew about it the moment you stepped out of the sect.”
“In the sect, the rules and Qin Changkong could have protected you. What could I ever do to you? But now, no one in heaven or earth can save you. Your fate is sealed!”
“Don’t worry. After you die, I’ll also send Qin Changkong to hell. Oh, there’s also Qin Yao, your Senior Sister. I can tell you’re pretty fond of her. After you die, I'll have my way with her and rip out the Bone Spirit Flame from her before sending her to Hell. Wait, no. I'll cripple her cultivation and sell her off to a brothel.”
Sun Wenshan spoke boldly, deliberately trying to provoke Chen Fan. He wanted to break Chen Fan's spirit before killing him.
Chen Fan stared at Sun Wenshan intently, despite his injuries, his gaze filled with fury. He said viciously, “Old fart, make sure that I don’t escape and die here. If I make it out of this alive, I will become your darkest nightmare. I will subject you to the most excruciating torture imaginable, making you long for death!”
“Hahahaha, keep talking, keep cursing at me, little bastard. I've made up my mind; I won't kill you immediately. I'll first cripple your cultivation, break your limbs, and drench you in fresh blood. Then, I'll unleash demon beasts to feast on your flesh and blood. I'll make you scream for ten days and nights before finally allowing you to die!"
“Kiki.”
Suddenly, Xiaobai jumped at Sun Wenshan, looking like a white lightning flash.
“You’re courting death!”
Sun Wenshan didn’t pay any heed to Xiaobai, assuming he was just a pet. He moved his arm swiftly and released a burst of qi force toward Xiaobai. N0v3lTr0ve served as the original host for this chapter's release on N0v3l--B1n.
“Roar!”
In an instant, Xiaobai grew, transforming into a ferocious Violent Ape standing over three meters tall.
Every inch of his being emanated ferocity, his hair turning into steel needles. With a powerful palm swing, he shattered Sun Wenshan's qi force.
With all his might, Xiaobai launched a fierce punch toward Sun Wenshan's head.
The fist was like an enormous iron plate, carrying a terrifying force. Xiaobai's arm seemed to be made of steel tendons and iron bones, surging with power akin to ten thousand galloping horses.
“What?!”
Roaring in response to the overwhelming aura, Xiaobai raised his head to the sky. His fur seemed to radiate an even more resplendent glow as his aura reached its peak. Astonishingly, he began utilizing fist techniques, a truly unbelievable sight.
Bang, bang, bang!
Explosions reverberated as a series of clashes ensued. Rocks shattered, trees snapped, and sand and dirt filled the air. Wenshan’s qi force ran rampant, turning the place into a mess.
This time, Sun Wenshan was actually pushed back a step, stifling a low grunt in the process.
However, Xiaobai was in an even worse state. His skin was torn, and he had deep cuts, with fresh blood staining his golden fur red.
Yet, this only further ignited the ferocity within him. He pounded his chest madly with both hands, then charged forth again, seemingly unafraid of death.
Chen Fan's injuries had somewhat recovered after consuming many Recovery Pills. Strength returned to him, allowing him to stand up unsteadily.
“Xiaobai...”
Holding onto a boulder about half as tall as a human for support, Chen Fan watched as Xiaobai threw out swift punches. However, these were clearly not random strikes but rather a mysterious fist technique. Chen Fan’s eyes narrowed, shocked at the sight.
Boom Pa!
Xiaobai was suddenly sent flying back, blood gushing from his wounds. Emitting two distressed screeches, he transformed back into a small white monkey, his consciousness hazy. He had sustained severe injuries.
“Xiaobai!”
Chen Fan was shocked. Ignoring his pain, he leaped over and caught Xiaobai. The force of his descent was transferred onto Chen Fan, sending him flying back like a sack of potatoes. He stumbled when he tried to land.
“Run!”
Chen Fan didn’t have time to check on Xiaobai’s injuries. He forcibly suppressed his injuries and circulated all the primeval qi in his dantian, channeling it into his legs. He darted, soon disappearing into the mountains.
“Puufft!”
Sun Wenshan contemplated pursuing them; when he tried to mobilize his qi, he trembled uncontrollably and vomited a mouthful of fresh blood.
“Damn it!”
Sun Wenshan took a moment to recover before slamming his palm down on a large boulder.
The boulder instantly turned into powder. Seeing Chen Fan disappearing without a trace, his killing intent surged to the skies, and he let out furious cries.
He didn’t expect to fail in killing Chen Fan.
And the cause of his failure was that accursed little white monkey!
What was even more infuriating was that the monkey possessed such formidable power, inflicting injuries that prevented him from giving chase.