A master of comedy!

The potency of the medicine?

Upon hearing those two words, Jinse suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

Fingers brushed across the strings, creating a continuous, invisible wave of sound that shook the walls and caused countless dust particles to fall.

However, compared to the powerful sound of the zither that could easily pierce mountains and split rocks in the past, its power has been greatly reduced.

Su Yulong took another step forward, his body radiating a dazzling, jade-like protective immortal light, like a cloud robe, and his long hair gradually turned black under the nourishment of that immortal light.

He seemed to be walking against the flow of time, and with each step he took, he seemed to become ten years younger.

With an upright posture, rosy complexion, and smoothed-out wrinkles, coupled with his snow-white robes, he truly possessed the air of a banished immortal.

This is the collection of extraordinary immortal arts he cultivated, consisting of twelve volumes, recording twelve earth-shattering immortal supernatural powers, but unfortunately each one is incomplete.

After the Buddha Mother imparted this skill to him, he used his unparalleled talent to complete all twelve supernatural powers and entered the realm of the Fourth Tribulation. If he could fuse the twelve supernatural powers into one, he would have the hope of ascending to the realm of the Earthly Immortal.

Among the four Dharma Kings, his strength was arguably the strongest.

Now he is using the Cloud Script Thousand Layer Robe, one of the twelve supernatural powers. It uses three hundred and sixty cloud script characters, each character weaving a wisp of protective immortal energy, making him immune to all evil and resistant to all magic.

The sound waves of the zither dissipated automatically within three zhang of him.

When did you poison him?

Jinse had already noticed that wisps of black energy had somehow seeped into the surging, flowing magical power within her body. These wisps were extremely well hidden and had quietly penetrated the key acupoints of her meridians, like golden needles, sealing off the flow of her magical power.

Of course, as a powerful being who has survived three heavenly tribulations, there is no poison in the world that can affect his life.

Although this dark energy was extremely insidious and vicious, it could only temporarily seal 70% of her magical power, and she could refine it all by meditating for half an hour.

"Hehe, Holy Maiden is joking. Poisoning is not something that Immortal King Su is good at, so it was naturally me who did it."

A chilling voice rang out, and the next moment, three figures appeared in the secret room.

One was an old man in purple robes with a simple and square face and a dignified demeanor; another was a man in red robes wearing a Fangxiangshi mask; and the third was a handsome man with a hint of evil in his eyes, who looked at Jinse, who was elegant and beautiful like a lotus flower, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

The purple-robed emperor Xie Xuanjun, the crimson-robed demon king Fang Xiangshi, and the adopted son of the old sect leader, the young master of Longhua, Ying Wujiu.

The one who claimed to have poisoned the body was none other than Fang Xiangshi, the infamous Crimson-Clad Demon King of the Longhua Sect.

This man always wears a mask, and it is said that only the leader of the sect and the Buddha Mother have ever seen his true face. He is proficient in all kinds of evil arts, kills people without hesitation, and uses bizarre methods. He is a powerful figure in the evil path who makes countless righteous cultivators turn pale at the mere mention of his name.

Legend has it that in his early years, in order to forge a banner of ten thousand souls, he used a plague-based evil magic to destroy several cities.

Later, he joined the Longhua Cult. Although he toned it down somewhat, he remained rampant in secret. It is said that he also had an underground chamber where he researched various extremely cruel evil arts.

If Su Yulong was once the most steadfast supporter of the Buddha Mother's lineage, then Fang Xiangshi was the confidant of the leader's lineage.

"This poison is called the Heaven-Sealing and Earth-Locking Eternal Calamity. I've been researching it for many years. It was originally a trump card prepared for the Buddha Mother, but I'll test its effectiveness on the Holy Maiden first..."

Emperor Xie Xuanjun, who was once a neutral party, looked at the Holy Maiden and sighed, "Holy Maiden, your fate is sealed. You should accept your destiny. With the three of us joining forces and seventy percent of your magic power sealed, it's only a matter of time before you are captured."

"For the sake of the Holy Church's reputation, please... surrender yourself."

Upon hearing this, the young master Ying Wujiu stiffened slightly. The other party's statement that the three of them should join forces clearly meant that they did not take him seriously.

However, he only had the strength to break through the sixth level of the initial stage, and he barely managed to break through with the help of a large amount of medicinal stones. Therefore, although he was somewhat dissatisfied, he also knew that he could not interfere in the battle of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

Even with 70% of her magic power sealed, Jinse could easily kill him.

"Jinse, once you become mine, I will plead with my adoptive father to not only save your life but also make you the only wife of the sect leader. Even if I become emperor one day, I will make you the head of the harem forever..."

His words were passionate, and as he gazed at Jinse's slender and graceful figure beneath her white robes, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement. He had waited more than twenty years for this moment.

Ever since Jinse entered the Longhua Sect, he has been captivated by her at first sight and has been pursuing her relentlessly for years.

Of course, as the young master, he was not so shallow. Apart from her stunning beauty, what he valued most was the prestige and power that Jinse represented.

Marrying her would make his position as leader more secure.

Unfortunately, for more than twenty years, Jinse had never even glanced at him properly. Even when she had to communicate on official business, she was sparing with her words and would leave as soon as she finished speaking.

Not only did he not gain any advantage, he also suffered many setbacks and embarrassment, to the point that he was punished by his godfather.

This only fueled his desire to conquer.

“Jinse, I know that when you first entered the martial world, you were naive and were bewitched by Zhou Sheng, and developed some feelings for him. But don’t worry, I don’t blame you. As long as you come with me, I will forgive and forget your past…”

His tone suggested that he already considered Jinse his for the taking, as if a husband were reprimanding his wife.

Clang~
The sound of the zither rang out, but it was the most unpredictable and ever-changing art of playing the zither with the mind.

Ying Wujiu's eyes widened suddenly, revealing a struggle, but it quickly became dazed, as if he were hearing demonic sounds.

The next moment, he bit his own tongue.

"Young Master, wake up!"

Xie Xuanjun roared, his voice like thunder, finally bringing Ying Wujiu back to his senses. At this moment, his mouth was full of blood, half of his tongue had been bitten off, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Seeing this, Jinse couldn't help but shake her head slightly, feeling somewhat regretful.

If she hadn't had 70% of her magic power sealed, Ying Wujiu's tongue would have been gone in that instant.

"You can insult me, but you cannot insult the troupe leader."

“Ying Wujiu, I only punished you slightly in the past because of the sect leader, but today I’m determined to take your life.”

Her eyes turned cold, her aura not only did not diminish but increased, and her gaze was disdainful. Surrounded by three Transcending Tribulation Realm experts, she actually displayed a domineering aura as powerful as thunder.

Such demeanor made the three Dharma Kings take notice, and they had to admit that the young master was indeed unworthy of such a stunningly talented woman.

Unfortunately, beauty is often envied by heaven, and her fate was sealed.

"I request that the three grandmasters capture the Holy Maiden for me, but please be careful not to harm her."

Even though he almost became mute, Ying Wujiu still couldn't bring himself to hate her when he looked at her stunning figure; instead, he became even more infatuated.

He felt that if he could tame such a wild horse and make it whine and beg for mercy beneath him, then his life would not have been in vain.

Compared to Jinse, all the women he had encountered before were utterly ordinary and lacked any charm.

Feeling that lewd gaze, Jinse felt as if ants were crawling all over her body, and she couldn't help but furrow her brows.

She raised her delicate hand, preparing to play the zither, but suddenly her eyes flickered as if she had thought of something, and a hint of coquettish brightness appeared on her beautiful, ethereal face.

Ying Wujiu was instantly stunned.

But what she said surprised all three Dharma Kings.

"Master, someone is bullying Jinse, aren't you going to do anything about it...?" (End of Chapter)