The entire peak of Qian Yin has already changed its appearance. At a far distance, she seemed to be able to see a row of mountains enveloping this island. When peering at them closely, Little Orchid then discovered….
Arrogant idler*, those aren’t mountains!
* Technically she’s cursing your grandpa… but it sounded really weird.
Little Orchid really wanted to burst out in curses.
It was the ocean!
The surrounding is the ocean! Dong Fang Qing Cang has already sunk this island down and right now the surrounding ocean water was halted by his powers. After the protective screen of his power withdrew, the entire Qian Yin peak will be completely submerged to the ocean floor!
Didn’t he lost his powers?!
Little Orchid felt she was so surprised to the point of almost becoming foolish.
Qian Yin langjun’s face appeared stagnant. At this time, he knew that he shouldn’t have calculated with someone that he should have never calculated against.
From before he has predicted that this person wasn’t someone easy to deal with, but cannot expect that person to have such ability to pull the entire island to the ocean floor. From what he knew, aside from the ancient demon king, right now in the three realms there is no one who can do such a thing…
The pupils of Qian Yin langjun contracted, “Dong Fang… Dong Fang Qing Cang… He’s the ancient demon king?”
Little Orchid was already terrified by the surrounding ocean to the point of almost peeing one’s pants, “You already knew too late…”
He tightened Little Orchid’s shoulders, “In the end, what does he want?”
Little Orchid was also panicking, “How can I know what he wants to do?”
The smile that had always hung on Qian Yin langjun was no more. He gritted his teeth and carried Little Orchid to the other side where Dong Fang Qing Cang was.
When [they’re] there, Qian Yin langjun’s expression was a mess. The shadow that was always following him was lying on the ground at this time with its life and death unclear.
This is the first time Little Orchid saw the face of the shadow. This person’s face has no five facial features and was merely black block, a three dimensional shadow. As if sensing the energy of Qian Yin langjun, the shadow opened its eyes. Little Orchid then saw this person has a pair of blood-red eyes.
“A Ying, return here.” Qian Yin langjun called. The shadow immediately transformed into a shadow on the ground. It pressed on the ground like a regular shadow and ran to where Qian Yin langjun is.
But suddenly! In the middle of the path, from underneath the ground there was suddenly a dried up vine came upward like nail, piercing through that shadow.
Little Orchid heard the shadow screamed out miserable cries. Its tone was mournful and she cannot refrain from having her hair stand up.
Dong Fang came out from a large stone from behind.
He strode leisurely and did not appeared one bit in pain or decaying like when creating the xi rang body after taking back the magic powers. This meant that he has caused Qian Yin mountain to turn out like this, but Dong Fang Qing Cang did not need to use even the slightly bit of power?
Little Orchid felt that she couldn’t comprehend the world of the ancient demon king…
She did not have time to ponder as suddenly a pair of sharp like sword eyes landed on Little Orchid’s body, “If it was what ben zuo has calculated, at this time Qian Yin langjun shouldn’t be in the three realms anymore, right little flower demon?” At the end of the sentence Dong Fang Qing Cang’s tone slightly rose, “You still having askew thoughts, huh?”
Little Orchid felt that her spine has several venomous snakes that carried toxin crawling and wrapping around her neck.
She was scared. One it’s due Dong Fang Qing Cang’s tone, and two it were his sharp words…
He said Qian Yin langjun now was supposed to not exist in the three realms, which meant that the incantation…that spell caused someone’s soul to disperse and scatter…
Little Orchid wanted to get away from the control of Qian Yin langjun and she, who was poorly [in ability], wanted to erase the water moisture she left on her chest…
“Mo Zun.”
Qian Yin langjun’s voice was stiff. He peered at the shadow that was being pierced by the dried up vine on the ground and his sight landed on Dong Fang Qing Cang’s body, “Has heard about you and looked forward to meeting for a long time. This time has met, but has offended.”
Dong Fang Qing Cang moved his lips to smile, “No worries. Since the ancient times, has been accustomed to being offended.” He carried along the smell of fresh blood and biting cold, murderous energy, “Such offence, ben zuo will demand back.”