Martial arts of the heavens, I am unstoppable since I was born

Chapter 293 Hong Jin's Death, Princess Longji's Unfettered Spirit, and the Orange-Clad Fairy (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"Insanity!"

Hong Jin roared, but showed no intention of fighting Zhang Kuang head-on. He held a white banner and stuck it into the ground. Instantly, white mist rose all around, and the Qimen Dunjia formation changed unpredictably. He turned to leave.

However, the Heaven-Turning Seal is so fast, how could he possibly escape so easily?
Bang!
Hong Jin's body was half submerged in the white mist, but he took a real blow to the top of his head. His face immediately turned red, his eyes became bloodshot, and he cried out in pain, "This is the Heaven-Turning Seal?!"

As he spoke, he ducked and disappeared into the mist, trying to escape.

But the next moment!

A golden bridge blocked his way, and the repaired Hun Tian Ling spread out, sealing off the surroundings with overwhelming force.

Zhang Kuang gave Hong Jin no chance to speak, and a three-colored beam of light shot out from between his eyebrows, instantly piercing through Hong Jin's chest.

"Ah! Poof!"

Hong Jin screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood into the air. The blood mist fell into the air and transformed into armored soldiers with blurred faces, trying to distract Zhang Kuang so that he could escape.

However, Zhang Kuang snorted out from his nasal cavity: "Dragon Virtue Star Lord, is nothing special!"

The visible ripples instantly shattered the blood mist armored soldiers, striking Hong Jin's forehead and immediately suppressing his three souls. His primordial spirit dimmed and weakened, and he was completely disoriented and dazed for a moment.

In that instant, thunder roared from Zhang Kuang's mouth, and a bright silver hammer instantly shattered Hong Jin's head, splattering red and white blood.

Just as the crimson furnace flames were about to engulf Hong Jin, a tiny figure the size of a palm jumped out from Hong Jin's shattered skull. As soon as it appeared in the air, it grew taller with the wind, reaching a size of twelve feet in no time. Its body was solid and lifelike, accompanied by rosy clouds and auspicious clouds. It was clearly the primordial spirit leaving its body!
Hong Jin was completely overwhelmed by Zhang Kuang's combo attack and dared not linger. He immediately abandoned his physical body and tried to escape with his primordial spirit.

Zhang Kuang slapped the top of his head, and a scarlet light burst forth, enveloping the void from top to bottom and locking Hong Jin's surroundings. While destroying his Qimen Dunjia (a form of martial arts), it also firmly locked his primordial spirit within the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

"That's all."

Zhang Kuang scooped up the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, which quickly shrank and fell into his palm.

Hong Jin's primordial spirit was weak and listless. He wanted to break through the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, but was blocked by the nine fire dragons. He could only stay in the center, restrained, and shouted from afar:
“I am the Dragon Virtue Star Lord of the Heavenly Court. Destroying my physical body is a small matter, but if you kill my primordial spirit, preventing me from returning to my place, it will surely alarm the Heavenly Court. Why not let me go and consider it a good deed?”

"waste."

A clear, cold voice rang out in mid-air.

Princess Longji, barefoot and dressed in a red robe, appeared beside Zhang Kuang, her raised eyes filled with disdain. "Back when you were conferred the titles of gods, you weren't anything special. I thought that someone who was saved by Immortal Fu Yuan and the Old Man of the Moon would have something special about them, but I didn't expect you to be like this..."

"Ugh...useless!"

As Princess Longji spoke, Zhang Kuang's hand had already wrapped around her waist, his five fingers caressing her tender, egg-like skin through her clothes, quickly bringing a touch of spring breeze to her face.

Hong Jin was stunned. His primordial spirit swelled and dimmed, and an incredulous voice rang out from within the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover: "Princess?" "Hmph! Useless trash. I have been your Daoist partner for several eons, and I have not found a single redeeming quality in you. You are not even as good as this little thief. I have spent three days with you, and he has always impressed me."

Princess Longji glanced at Hong Jin, then pressed her broad chest against Zhang Kuang's face, saying in a coquettish tone, "What's the point of keeping him alive? Let's kill him quickly, then we can be lovers again, play in the water, and have double the joy!"

"Pfft!" Hong Jin's primordial spirit crumbled several inches, but an urgent voice rang out: "Princess, wait! I can pretend I don't know anything about this..."

boom!
The crimson flames instantly engulfed him.

A boastful, sneer-filled voice rang out: "I'm strong enough, I don't need you to push my butt."

"You're so naughty~" Princess Longji gave Zhang Kuang a coquettish look and punched him on the shoulder. "You could have killed him earlier, but you chose to leave him here. Did you want to deliberately highlight the relationship between you and me?"

Her slender arms encircled Zhang Kuang's neck, her long, thin fingers pressed against the back of his head, and her luscious red lips whispered in his ear, "You're such a scoundrel!"

Zhang Kuang washed his face with milk, then casually moved his hands from his waist to the shapely part of his red dress, kneading it like a cloud, making it glisten with moisture. He chuckled, "Princess, you've misjudged me. I just wanted to see what this man was capable of and what qualifications he had to be the princess's husband. I never expected him to be so... ouch!"

"What do you mean?" Princess Longji's expression was no longer as cold as when they first met, and she boldly reached her hand into Zhang Kuang's arms, moving downwards.

"It's utterly disappointing, completely lacking in heroic spirit!" Zhang Kuang felt a surge of excitement, and his tone became even more fiery as he spoke.

Princess Longji smiled and said, "So you're quite brave, huh?"

"Just kidding, I'm super brave, okay!" Zhang Kuang was not to be outdone by Princess Longji's aggressive attitude. He used the Mountain and River Map to cover the void, and his two fingers transformed into Miao Renfeng, outlining the map on the red dress.

Princess Longji, freed from years of constraints, was less a sign of self-degradation and more a sign of liberating herself. Especially considering that she had been a Daoist partner with a scoundrel like Hong Jin for so many years, even though he had never touched her, the mere fact that they were bound by such a relationship had been incredibly frustrating for her. Now that she was finally free, she took the initiative to kiss Zhang Kuang's mouth, her voice seductive as she asked, "Then what are you waiting for?"

"Slap!" Zhang Kuang suddenly slapped Princess Longji's round breasts, staring at the outside of the Mountain and River Map, and said, "Someone is coming."

Several streaks of light shot in from outside the landscape painting.

The two immortals, a man and a woman, attracted the most attention.

The male immortal had a handsome face, but what immediately caught people's attention was his imposing majesty. He carried a sword and walked among the streams of light, arriving at the place where Hong Jin had died. All the other streams of light retreated to a distance, except for one stream of light that appeared three steps behind him.

The woman was strikingly beautiful, with eyes as clear as autumn water, a straight nose, cherry lips, and soft, bouncy red lips like jelly. Her skin was as white as peeled sheep fat, and what was most captivating was the curvaceous figure of her body, exuding a strong feminine charm. Her orange fairy dress added to her ethereal beauty.

"She looks young, but she has such a beautiful pair of eyes~" Zhang Kuang said, kneading Princess Longji's exquisite curves and praising the fairy in orange in front of her.

Princess Longji snorted and turned around, pressing her for an answer: "Am I inferior to her?"

(End of this chapter)