Fairy, please let me explain

Chapter 659: The Flowery Saint

By the time the rising smoke and dust were blown away by the violent wind pressure, the land under Xu Yuan's feet had turned into a huge pit, with messy wood chips and gravel rolling all over the ground, and there was no trace of the former market.

This attack should be considered a success.

The gap between a mortal and a saint is huge, the gap in source Qi, the gap in physical fitness, the gap in holy source, but these gaps are not so big that they cannot be made up.

In recorded history, there have been more than one example of mortals besieging and killing saints. Careful planning, mutual coordination, and mutual restraint can all become bargaining chips for mortals to fight against saints.

Looking down at Mu Xingyi struggling to get up in the pit, Xu Yuan, who was suspended in mid-air, thought, and his voice echoed in the darkness around him:
"If you don't let Madam Wan and your son show up, you might really die here."

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There was no answer from the pit, only the teeth-grinding rustling sound.

The way Mu Xingyi maintains his human form is not by transforming like the demons, but by forcing the insect man's torso into the human skin.

After the attack, it could no longer maintain its human form. Its body split open along the cracks on its surface, with countless slender foot blades sticking out. Pairs of insect-like compound eyes grew out of its skin in spirals.
Seeing the other party's ugly form, Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that Mu Xingchen was not lying. The Insect Saint is a creature without a soul. The only way he observes his surroundings is through his eyes, hearing, and the synesthesia of the countless insects.

Judging from the current situation, Mu Xingyi, who devoured the Insect Saint, looks the same.

His expectation was confirmed, and a smile appeared on Xu Yuan's lips.

Not everyone in this world has the same experience as Xu Yuan, who has experienced the illusion of the enchanting god. It takes time to turn the suddenly acquired power into something that can be used at will.

As a former cultivator, it was impossible for Mu Xingyi to adapt to the power of the ancient beast in a short period of time.

After completely transforming into a bug-man, Mu Xingyi used the vast holy energy in his body to repair his injuries while locking one of his eyes on Xu Yuan. His originally gentle and quiet voice became hoarse and sharp:
"Don't worry about my life, brother."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Xingyi saw the corners of the man's lips in mid-air slightly raised.

next moment,
A dazzling white light suddenly burst out from under Mu Xingyi's feet!

Through the city's protective skylight that was torn open by the foot blade, Baidi and the other two overlooked everything in the city.

They watched Mu Xingyi descend into the city, watched Mu Xingyi slash at Xu Changtian, and watched Mu Xingyi put himself in prison.

In the silence above the sky, Baidi suddenly looked at the hunchbacked old man beside him:
"Qin Ke, is this insect saint kidding us?"

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The hunchbacked old man was also watching everything in the city. When he heard this question, his mouth twitched. He was silent for a long while before he uttered a sentence:

"Well, maybe it did this on purpose?"

After saying this, the hunchbacked old man realized that he didn't even believe what he said, so he changed his words and said:
"That Xu Changtian is indeed a bit strange. He was able to dodge the attack of a saint with his fusion state, and I can't even tell what method he used."

Baidi looked a little disdainful and exhaled:

"Isn't it because the Insect Saint is too weak? He has a lot of cultivation but nowhere to exert it. It seems that there really are such fancy saints in this world."

The hunchbacked old man frowned for a moment, then suddenly smiled:
"The Flowery Saint is also a Saint. If the other Saint doesn't come out, it should be impossible to kill it. Mu Xingyi should have inherited the Saint Source of the previous generation of Insect Saints, and you should also know how huge the Saint Source in the ancient beast is."

Bai Di said in a low and calm voice: "Do you think Xu Yinhe's descendants are not aware of this? He dared to use that amount of source crystals as a weapon instead of strengthening the city defense formation, which shows that his judgment of the overall situation is extremely accurate."

The hunchbacked old man thought for a moment and gave a sinister smile:
"After all, Xu Changtian is the heir appointed by Xu Yinhe, so he naturally has some abilities. But you don't have to worry, Baidi. The three saints below are our bargaining chips to force out the saints of the Xiangfu. You don't want to be caught off guard by Feng Jiuxuan's sword, do you?"

Hearing this, Baidi's indifferent eyes showed a hint of thoughtfulness:
"It seems that you did not tell them the information about the Hanging Ring."

"At least Qin has informed you, so I hope Lord Baidi will not harbor any grudges against me."

"I'm used to your cunning. Aren't you afraid that the three saints below will feel resentment?"

"On this point, I think you and I are on the same page."

The hunchbacked old man did not deny it. He stared at the three saints below and said with a fake smile, "It would be better if there were fewer saints like this who are free from worries in this world, right?"

Baidi did not dwell on this topic too much, and said calmly:

"Just because they don't know how to fight doesn't mean they don't understand the stakes. If you don't take action, you will break your promise to those three people. When you have a lifetime gap, I'm afraid something unexpected will happen again."

The hunchbacked old man heard something else in the other person's words.

Baidi will not worry about the safety of the three saints below.

He said this only to force these Great Yan saints to appear on the stage from behind the scenes.

However, they would not leave unless it was absolutely necessary.

The hunchbacked old man shook his head and said with a slow laugh:

"That's wrong. Now only the Insect Saint is in danger, and the other two saints haven't taken action yet. How can there be talk of breaking a promise?"

Hearing this excuse, Baidi's eyes took on a dangerous look:

"It seems that you, Qin Ke, really trust the strength of these three people, so much so that you think they alone can capture the Zhenxi City."

After he finished speaking, Bai Di closed his eyes and stopped watching the battle below.

Seeing this attitude, the hunchbacked old man glanced at Tianyuan helplessly, asking for the other party's opinion with his eyes.

Baidi is not a chess piece that can be slaughtered at will. If their Great Yan Saint does not show up, the other party will not take action again, even if it ultimately leads to failure of the action.

After Tianyuan felt the gaze from the side for a moment, there was no emotion on his indifferent face, and he said in a clear voice:
"Emperor Bai, when those three people force the Saint from the Prime Minister's Mansion out, I will lead the charge."

"Are you sure?" Bai Di's eyes were half open.

"The Pavilion Master is different from me. He never jokes." The hunchbacked old man laughed strangely.

Baidi glanced at him:
"I mean, are you sure those three can force the Prime Minister's Saint out?"

"Uh"

The hunchbacked old man hesitated, but after glancing at the ghostly young man hidden in the shadows below, he smiled and said:
"It should be possible,
"Bai Di, you can't see through the aura of that young man, right?"

(End of this chapter)