Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 2212: Chapter 2213: True Martial Statue ● Breaking the Deadlock (Part 2)

Meanwhile, far away in the private room, Gu Yushan suddenly stood up and coldly said, "Lü Yangyan, if you want your sister to live, you’d better lose this battle obediently!"

The voice transformed into Divine Sense and rang directly in the young man’s heart on the arena.

Upon hearing the word "sister," the divine light in Lü Yangyan’s eyes instantly dimmed.

"Still not acting!" Gu Yushan shouted at the woman.

The woman finally hardened her heart, and then, covered in a sinister wind and mist, she slapped a palm downward.

If this palm landed on Lü Yangyan’s head, he wouldn’t die but would be severely injured.

But at this moment, a soft sigh echoed in Lü Yangyan’s ear.

"The True Martial Daoist House’s heir falls at the hands of an insignificant Ghost Princess? If this spread, wouldn’t it bring shame to your ancestors?"

With these words, Lü Yangyan’s face changed dramatically, and the divine light in his eyes blazed bright.

Because these words struck his weakness.

He would sacrifice everything for his sister, even his dignity; otherwise, he wouldn’t be in this deadly gambling den, working for Gu Yushan and others.

But if he truly lost to a Ghost Princess, it would disgrace his sect.

Thus, at that instant, he finally made a decision.

At this moment, the Ghost Princess’s palm was closing in.

Boom!

There was a loud explosion, and the Ghost Princess, who thought she would surely win, was blasted away without even letting out a single sound. If not for Lü Yangyan’s hasty response, this move alone could have taken her life.

Even so, she nearly fell into the bottomless abyss.

This outcome was completely unexpected for Gu Yushan.

He certainly didn’t know what had just sounded in Lü Yangyan’s ear.

But this sudden blow of betrayal still enraged him.

"Lü Yangyan, have you gone mad? Do you not want your sister’s life anymore?"

Lü Yangyan’s gaze shifted, and he slowly said, "I do, but to lose to a Ghost Princess? As a True Martial heir, I...cannot!"

Gu Yushan was almost driven insane, "Fine! Fine! Lü Yangyan, you forced this on me!"

With that angry shout.

In the private room, Gu Yushan’s forehead glowed intensely.

Simultaneously, on the arena, the Sealing Chains on Lü Yangyan’s forehead became fully visible.

This seal was so vicious that it locked all the aura from Lü Yangyan instantly.

In a flash, Lü Yangyan fell to being an ordinary person.

The Ghost Princess knew if she didn’t act, she’d be the one dying.

Thus, upon seeing this opportunity, she rushed forward.

This series of changes had already stirred unrest in the audience.

Upon seeing this scene, they erupted further.

But just as Gu Yushan and everyone believed Lü Yangyan was doomed to lose.

Xue An, who had been sitting on the viewing platform, suddenly picked up his teacup and flicked his finger.

The teacup instantly vanished into the void, and when it reappeared, it was in front of Lü Yangyan, striking directly at his forehead.

Crack!

Countless cracks appeared on the white porcelain cup, and then it shattered into pieces.

As it shattered, the sealing runes on Lü Yangyan’s forehead began to rapidly disintegrate after a brief flashing.

Instantly, the lost aura from Lü Yangyan surged back, increasing exponentially.

The Ghost Princess, who had just rushed halfway, felt the change in Lü Yangyan and let out a sharp scream, turning back in an attempt to escape.

But it was too late.

As Lü Yangyan’s aura reached an extremely powerful state in an instant and quickly condensed together.

In the blink of an eye, a giant Profound Turtle Projection appeared above Lü Yangyan.

The giant turtle’s eyes were closed, exuding majestic composure.

The Ghost Princess screamed even more sharply, as if she had seen an extremely terrifying predator, frantically running away.

But at this moment, the Profound Turtle opened its eyes abruptly.

Wherever its gaze passed, the Ghost Princess’s form melted away like ice under the scorching sun, vanishing in an instant.

After accomplishing this, the Profound Turtle Projection did not dissipate but slowly swept its gaze across everyone present.

Upon encountering its gaze, no matter how strong they were, they felt a chill deep in their bones.

Finally, the Profound Turtle’s gaze settled on Xue An and slightly nodded at him.

Xue An smiled faintly.

Only then did the Profound Turtle Projection let out a thunderous roar, and with Lü Yangyan seemingly meditative, soared and vanished without a trace.

Once the glow completely faded, the arena fell into dead silence.

Especially in the private room, Gu Yushan vomited several mouthfuls of blood, unable to even wipe the blood from his lips, instead fixating on the arena, petrified.

What happened?

Why did the meticulously planned event suddenly have such a dramatic turn?

Who just broke the seal on Lü Yangyan’s forehead?

A barrage of questions surged in his mind.

Yet these were secondary; what truly made Gu Yushan tremble in fear was the stakes of this colossal gamble.

Everyone had bet on the young man’s victory in this final match.

Only Gu Yushan, Long Zhan, and a few others bet on the Ghost Princess.

He had hoped this massive gamble would drain everyone’s assets, making a fortune.

Unexpectedly, everything changed drastically; he lost, and lost terribly.

Thinking about the dreadful consequences made Gu Yushan’s heart quake.

At that moment, Long Zhan, face ashen, looked at him, "Gu Steward, didn’t you promise this would certainly succeed? Explain what happened now!"

Gu Yushan was tongue-tied; always eloquent, he couldn’t utter a coherent sentence.

"What? Not speaking? Do you think the Long Family’s stakes are easy to deceive, or are you unwilling to even offer an explanation?" Long Zhan spoke through gritted teeth.

Because he had not only lost all the winnings from these days but also the principal he brought.

How could it not enrage him?

And just then, the entire venue boiled over.

Countless people cheered, celebrating their victory.

Yue Qinghuan even jumped for joy, "Xue An, we won again! This time we earned enough to cover our Yue clan’s soldiers’ pay for a year!"

It’s easy to imagine the staggering figure that must be.

Xue An smiled without speaking; he truly felt indifferent about the money.

He simply turned to the private room where Gu Yushan and Long Zhan were.

Because he knew.

The person behind the scenes trying to manipulate the gamble must be feeling troubled.

But Xue An was wrong this time because Gu Yushan wasn’t troubled.

If you can be troubled, it means there is at least a solution to the problem.

But now, facing the cheering outside, Gu Yushan felt only a despair akin to falling into the abyss.