Chapter 484: Chapter 168: Holding a Sister in Arms for a Kill! Has the Wheel of Fortune Turned? (10,000-Word Mega Chapter, Subscription Requested)_3
But the problem was that she hadn’t taken the wrong one, which left her full of astonishment. The situation before her was clearly touching on her blind spots of knowledge.
She was stupefied!
She was astounded!
"Not good!"
When she realized what was happening, she understood that the man beside her was not your average tough nut to crack! She had kicked an iron plate and even fractured her own toe!
The woman watched, wide-eyed, as Fan Wu crushed the Soul-Lacking Gu.
She realized that the person in danger now...
Was not Fan Wu!
But her!
Just as she thought to hurriedly get away from Fan Wu, she suddenly found that Fan Wu’s other arm, which was encircling her delicate body, was as if it were welded in place, preventing her from breaking free!
How could this damned Taoist be so strong? She was using all her might to get free, but she couldn’t even budge?
"Damn it!" The woman cursed under her breath, and immediately reached into her bosom, pulling out a short dagger from the large opening.
A glint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes.
Even though the Elder had said not to harm a hair on this Taoist, she could no longer care about that at this moment. She sensed a lethal danger at this instant.
The dagger, still warm, was fiercely plunged towards Fan Wu’s throat.
She struck it!!!
Huh?
Wait a minute!
A rebounding force from the handle of the dagger almost made her lose her grip on it.
Feeling a pain in the web of her hand, the woman looked at the expression on Fan Wu’s side face as if she was looking at some bizarre creature.
She had never seen before, a living person’s body that could be so sturdy, so incredibly tough! She had killed dozens of people but never seen someone so outrageous!
This guy...
Was he even human?
The woman clenched her teeth, refusing to believe it, and repeatedly stabbed at Fan Wu’s neck with vicious force. She even broke the tip of the dagger with her stabbing.
Then she saw that Fan Wu before her remained unharmed, without even a break in the skin where he had been stabbed several times by the dagger.
How could this be?
The woman could not understand at all. She seriously suspected that Fan Wu was not human but a strange being masquerading as one!
She had already thrown away the dagger in her hand and reached into her undergarments. Under Fan Wu’s gaze, she pulled out an item that looked like a magic artifact from her panties.
It was a small mallet that looked like it was used for knocking a wooden fish, densely engraved with talismanic characters.
Mana surged from within the woman into the mallet, which she then swung at Fan Wu.
Bang!!!
The intense sound of different metals colliding suddenly rang out, and the woman was as stunned as a wooden chicken, staring at Fan Wu, who remained unscathed. She suddenly found that she couldn’t swing her magic artifact anymore.
Barely glancing down, she saw that her magic artifact was somehow grasped by the Taoist!
She heard his voice, "This thing doesn’t seem foldable, nor does it seem retractable, and it doesn’t appear to have any elasticity, how did you hide it away?"
"It’s none of your business!" The woman bit down and tried to pull the artifact back, but no matter what, she couldn’t get it back.
Until she suddenly heard the crisp sound of something breaking.
The woman was dumbfounded!
Because with just a slight twist, Fan Wu had broken the magic artifact in her hand!
In the short contact time of fewer than a hundred breaths, she had already lost a highly difficult-to-cultivate Soul-Lacking Gu, a fine steel dagger forged with a thousand hammers, and the most precious magic artifact on her body!
The guy before her was more than just an iron plate, he was practically an enormous wall!
The woman panicked.
Her tone was no longer seductive, her voice no longer carried any hardness, all that was left was fear, "You... who exactly are you? You’re definitely not an ordinary Taoist!"
"Qiulong Temple, Fan Wu." Fan Wu revealed a name that sounded alien to the woman. She had never heard of the Qiulong Temple, let alone the unfamiliar name of Fan Wu.
Feeling the deathly danger creeping closer, the woman exclaimed in alarm, "Taoist... no! Taoist Priest, sir!"
She hurriedly continued, "I was ordered by others to approach you! I, I am just a nameless pawn in the Blood Gu Sect, it was the Elder and the Deacon who instructed me to do this. I was forced to follow their orders."
In a daze, she realized that the arm of Fan Wu that was encircling her was slowly tightening.
The woman’s eyes widened a few degrees.
Because she felt an overwhelming power, a force so great that she hadn’t even the chance to resist, causing her muscles and bones to ache from the pressure!
Crack!!
Indistinctly, she thought she heard something else breaking, and this time, it wasn’t her magic artifact.
It was her bones!!!
The pain from a rib breaking and piercing into her flesh made her eyes bulge even more.
Crack!
Crack!
The continuous sound of bones breaking, like firecrackers, kept erupting within her body.
The woman only felt her own ribs breaking one by one, the snapped bones stabbing into her flesh and organs.