Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2133: Chapter 2134: An Ying’s Last Stand, Zhang Chu the Celestial Master (Second Update)

At this moment.

Most of the team member’s body had already been pulled inside, leaving only his shoulders and head exposed outside.

An Ying grabbed his hand and mustered all his strength to drag him out.

However, the team member did not move an inch, and his sinking speed suddenly accelerated, pulling An Ying forward in a stagger, almost causing him to fall.

But An Ying did not give up; instead, he tried again with all his might, eyes glaring.

"Ahhhhhh, come out, ahhhhhh!"

The armor on his body creaked due to excessive force as he tried to pull his teammate out.

But it was all in vain.

At that moment, the Blood Qilin member who was about to be completely dragged underground suddenly chuckled lightly.

"Brother An, don’t bother, let go of my hand!"

"Xiao Wu, what nonsense are you spouting? Come out, ahhhhhh, I refuse to believe I can’t pull you out!" An Ying’s eyes burst open from exertion, blood streaming down.

"Brother An, my lower half has already been chewed off, pulling me out would make me a cripple anyway, so just give me a quick end!"

Xiao Wu said with a smile, yet his dust-bound face was drenched in tears.

"I refuse to, ahhhhhhh!" An Ying shouted almost hysterically.

But just then, Xiao Wu’s face showed a resolution, and then he suddenly let go of his hand.

"Xiao Wu!" At this moment, several other team members freed themselves and immediately rushed over.

"Brother An, everyone, thank you. In the next life... let’s still be brothers!" Xiao Wu smiled and said these words, then lifted his eyes to gaze at the vicious ghosts filling the sky.

"You wicked creatures, screw your grandma!"

As the words fell, an incredibly dazzling light erupted from Xiao Wu’s eyes, annihilating the evil ghosts wherever it went.

"No!" An Ying cried out in despair and fell to the ground.

Because he knew that the final brilliance was the strongest strike Xiao Wu could deliver by burning all of his soul and cultivation level.

But this also meant he would completely disappear, not even a chance of reincarnation was left!

"Damn it, Xiao Wu, you bastard. Didn’t you just say you’d be brothers in the next life? Why did you have to be so foolish!" An Ying muttered tearfully.

Meanwhile, the endless army of evil ghosts charged at the crowd once more.

"Brother An, retreat quickly!" Someone attempted to pull up An Ying from the ground.

But unexpectedly, An Ying suddenly raised his hand and pasted a talisman spell on them.

"Brother An, what are you doing?" The team members were shocked.

"It’s a Godspeed Talisman. You must leave now; as for me..."

An Ying lifted his head, his face full of killing intent toward the evil ghosts, "I am going to avenge Brother Xu and Xiao Wu!"

"But..."

Before the words could finish, An Ying activated the Godspeed Talisman.

This Godspeed Talisman was specially crafted by Zhuge Cang before the battle, exceptionally powerful, most suitable for fleeing.

Originally, An Ying planned to use it for saving his own life at a critical moment, but now he changed his mind.

Boom!

Once the Godspeed Talisman activated, brilliant light enveloped these people, and despite their struggling and shouting, carried them off into the distance.

Then An Ying slowly stood up, looking at the approaching evil ghosts, a disdainful cold smile appeared on his face.

"Brother Xu, Xiao Wu, wait for me!" An Ying murmured in his heart, then directly charged up.

Meanwhile, Zhang Chu was unaware of what had just happened on the ground; even if he knew, he was powerless to do anything.

Because at this moment, he too was caught in a bitter struggle.

Faced with endless evil ghosts, even as the contemporary Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master Mansion, Zhang Chu felt a hint of despair.

Because the number of these evil ghosts was simply overwhelming, they were born from the evil aura, often when you kill one, three more quickly regroup.

The more you kill, the more there seem to be, as if it’s never-ending.

In this situation, Zhang Chu knew very well that if the source of these evil ghosts wasn’t eliminated, he would eventually be trapped to death inside.

Therefore, though he seemed to be charging left and right without aim, he was actually making his way toward the Blood Doll.

Finally!

He reached a position where he could clearly see the shadow of the Blood Doll.

Zhang Chu took a deep breath, biting his tongue sharply, and sprayed a mouthful of vital blood onto the Sword of Lao Jun.

Boom!

The Sword of Lao Jun, which had dimmed from the constant slaughter, roared to life, and flaming light burst upon it, sweeping away its previous exhaustion.

But Zhang Chu’s complexion turned extremely pale.

After all, the mouthful of vital blood cost him at least three years of painstaking cultivation!

Despite this, Zhang Chu showed no sign of hesitation, slashing the front thousands of feet of evil ghosts away with one strike.

He then shot toward the distant Blood Doll like an arrow leaving the bow.

With astonishing speed, he reached the vicinity in almost no time, and without hesitation, stabbed the heart of the Blood Doll with his sword.

The Blood Doll stood a hundred feet tall, making Zhang Chu seem like a mere mosquito before it.

But as Zhang Chu’s sword pierced the flesh of the Blood Doll, no more than half an inch deep, a terrifying aura made Zhang Chu instinctively dodge to the side.

Smack!

A phantom swept across where Zhang Chu was just standing, shattering the space.

Zhang Chu broke out in a cold sweat; a moment’s delay would have ended him irrevocably.

Meanwhile, the phantom turned slowly, revealing itself to be a miniature version of the Blood Doll.

It grinned at Zhang Chu like a child.

Yet, there was nothing cute about the smile; it was rather chilling.

For as it smiled, its mouth stretched all the way back to its nape, revealing sharp fangs like steel saws.

It then made a garbled sound from its throat.

"Turns out you’re a worthless Taoist priest, hehe, perfect for a snack!"

With that, it lunged at Zhang Chu once more.

Zhang Chu dodged, the Blood Doll piercing through.

But before Zhang Chu could catch his breath, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, the Blood Doll laughed slyly, holding a bone in its hand.

It was none other than a piece of Zhang Chu’s rib.

"Worthless Taoist, there’s no escape from my pursuit. Whenever I want, I can take your heart away!"

Confronted with such bizarre attacks, Zhang Chu maintained a resolute demeanor, slowly taking a deep breath, and then spat out another mouthful of vital blood.

Once absorbed by the Sword of Lao Jun, its might soared again, then he slashed toward the main body of the Blood Doll.

"Persistent fools, truly a bunch of stubborn old Taoist priests!" the miniature Blood Doll sneered, lunging at Zhang Chu again.

This time, its target was Zhang Chu’s heart.

Yet Zhang Chu didn’t even flinch, his sword stance unwavering.

Seeing the Blood Doll’s hand breach the void, ready to seize Zhang Chu’s heart.

A voice like thunder suddenly rang from afar.

"Lin!"