Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 596 Yin Mang: Insert a knife!

Ying Muzhi stared heavily at Qi Ganzi, who was half kneeling on the ground, with all kinds of violent emotions in his old brows.

He frowned slightly.

Vaguely felt an extremely ominous aura from this guy.

Qi Kanzi, who had kept silent just now, seemed to be woken up by Bai Er's cold kick.

It was no longer the silent look just now, but raised his head and fixed his eyes on Ying Muzhi and Yin Mang.

"...you have ruined my greatest plan to become an immortal!"

"It took me thousands of years to research the location of this island."

"Then, it took another three years to set foot on this island. It took ten years to study the effect of the fog on the island."

"In the end, I finally found the opportunity to become a fairy."

"I'm like a living dead. I'm not alive or dead. I've been trapped in this tower for 134 years, and I dare not take a step."

"...And you, ruined the great plan I have insisted on for the rest of my life."

"Since I can't become a fairy now! Then you all die with me!"

Qi Ganzi was still lying on the ground half dead, and the energy belonging to the cultivator in him was completely dissipated.

He is like a dilapidated funnel, unable to store any energy from heaven and earth at all.

Although Bai Er's movements are nimble and nimble, it's still not easy to kick a powerful person in the cultivation world.

But at this moment, Qi Ganzi has truly turned into a living dead like a zombie.

The only difference is that he has very little time left.

Just enough for him to do one last thing.

"I'll... send all of you on your way."

Qi Ganzi's voice was extremely difficult to hear, like a torn bellows, filled with the whistling sound of broken wind.

The hoarse and ugly voice couldn't stop him from almost condensing into real hatred.

That kind of hatred comes from the deepest part of my heart, the collapse after the belief insists on collapsing.

Qi Ganzi has lived for hundreds of years in such an era of the disappearance of Taoism, trapped on this small island.

Chengxian is his only hope of getting out of the predicament.

Hope is shattered, either in silence or in madness.

However, Qi Ganzi chose the second option.

All the people present felt a frightening chill rushing up from their hearts.

Bai Er frowned.

He stepped forward expressionlessly and stood in front of Ying Muzhi.

"Patriarch, let's retreat!"

However, as soon as Bai Er's voice fell, Qi Kanzi's voice was already hoarse, and he stood up awkwardly while laughing maniacally.

"... want to run now?"

"It's too late!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Laughing wildly, tore out the hidden wounds in Qi Kanzi's elderly body, and he coughed violently somewhat uncontrollably.

His thin face was trembling incessantly.

Even so, that old face was still full of madness and destruction.

Just like a lunatic who has completely fallen into madness.

He no longer had any scruples, and before he died, he just wanted to die with these guys who broke his great plan.

Yin Mang smiled casually.

"He has now become a useless person with no power to restrain the chicken."

"It's even difficult to breathe while walking. In less than half an hour, he turned into flying ashes and dissipated in the sky and the earth."

"You like this... how can you have any qualifications to die with me?"

The girl smiled contemptuously, and a contemptuous expression appeared on her delicate and picturesque face.

(End of this chapter)