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Chapter 418: Chapter 418: The Furious Master Qiao
The Qing Dynasty female ghost, Fangfang, released a flurry of deadly characters, intending to obliterate the flaming dragon. Each deadly character wielded powerful ghostly force! For ordinary people, if one of these characters hit them, their souls would be sucked out in an instant, doubly dead.
The means of this purple-clad ghost were indeed ferocious and far beyond those of an average fierce ghost.
Huang Xiaolong, unfazed, had an excited look in his eyes. Decisively, he bit his tongue and spat out a drop of his vital blood.
This drop of blood was extraordinary; it was golden, it was Divine blood!
The blood spat from the tongue is the essence blood of a human body. While the Yang blood of a human body is endless, there is a limit to the amount of essence blood, let alone the essence blood of a ghost like Huang Xiaolong.
Boom~~~~~~~
The essence blood spurted onto the body of the flaming dragon. Suddenly, the dragon swelled to tens of meters and subtly radiated a king’s majesty – a ruler of all under heaven!
The deadly characters that covered the sky were all purified into nothing. Those baby corpses and wandering ghosts were burned into wisps of blue smoke amid screams.
“Not good!” In mid-air, the Qing Dynasty female ghost Fangfang looked horrified and a fearsome color of indescribable fear swept over her twisted ghostly face. She didn’t dare to linger any longer and mimicking Huang Xiaolong, spat out a mass of thick ghost blood from her mouth.
As her ghost blood splashed out, Fangfang’s ghostly body started to violently combust and then she transformed into a fireball, which sped away into the horizon at a remarkable speed!
Ghost blood escape!
As a purple-clad fierce ghost, Fangfang had some divine skills, not weaker than most spells.
Ghost blood escape deals terrifying speed at the cost of self-mutilation of her ghostly body.
In only a moment, the fiery dragon roared and trailed a lingering shadow as it chased after Fangfang immediately.
Splat~~~~~~~
In mid-air, the dragon bit off the lower half of Fangfang’s ghostly body and it burned to nothing in the blink of an eye.
“You’ll not die a good death! I remember you! You’ll not die a good death! My master will make you pay!” Fangfang’s mournful and resentful screams echoed through the sky.
Nevertheless, the fiery dragon didn’t leave her behind. With only her upper body left, she scurried away in dire straits.
The storm that had raged in the hotel area suddenly stopped, and the moonlit starry weather appeared before long.
The gloom and death aura lingering in the hotel also slowly dissipated.
After consecutively slaughtering nine baby corpses and heavily injuring Fangfang, this evil “Nine Corpse Evil Formation” finally lost its effectiveness.
Everyone, whether hiding in the lawns or in the hotel belonging to the Sun Family, inevitably felt the depression and oppression in their hearts lighten considerably.
The fiery dragon too exploded into tiny sparks and runes in the night sky, eventually vanishing without a trace.
“Little Long~~~” Sun Wei was the first to rush over and hug Huang Xiaolong’s waist, her eyes full of both admiration and surprise. “That was… incredible! Was that a spell or magic just now? Oh my God! Little Long, you’re really unbeatable~~”
“Heh~~ just a small trick.” Huang Xiaolong laughed nonchalantly.
Just now, he didn’t use the real methods and pressure of a ghost envoy; it was just a dragon curse combined with a drop of essence blood. Otherwise, Fangfang could not have escaped at all.
But Fangfang had already been heavily injured, with only half of her ghostly power remaining. Moreover, this display of power would surely keep the carnival hotel’s behind-the-scenes boss in check. Besides, he still had to think of a way to handle what was going to happen, because early tomorrow morning, the events at the carnival hotel will be blown out of proportion by gossips.
The behind-the-scenes boss of the carnival hotel would be thrust into the limelight!
“You were lucky to escape unscathed tonight, isn’t it high time for you to go your separate ways? Do you wish to stay here and wait for death?” Huang Xiaolong threatened the crowd kneeling in the grass.
The next second, the crowd scattered like frightened birds. They would never dare to stay at the Carnival Grand Hotel again in their lifetimes. Even the hotel staff had all fled.
“Sister Bai Hu, let’s go,” Huang Xiaolong said, wrapping his arm around Sun Wei’s petite waist. “Let’s change hotels.”
“Mmm~~~” Sun Wei nodded her head, then expressed her surprise. “Little Long, that purple ghost fled after being seriously injured… Will it continue to harm people? Also, the real boss behind the Carnival Grand Hotel is a problem that needs to be dealt with eventually.”
“That doesn’t matter,” Huang Xiaolong said dismissively. “That Qing Dynasty female ghost has memorized my scent. Now, I’m her archenemy and also the enemy of the Carnival Grand Hotel’s true master, that demon. After all, I ruined his plans. So, that demon will eventually come to me. I don’t need to waste energy looking for him. I’ll just wait for him to seek revenge, and then I’ll uproot him.”
“Oh~~~” Sun Wei continuously nodded. “Then… Little Long, let’s change hotels right away.”
The Sun Family quickly packed up their belongings. The whole group got into a car and moved places.
Before leaving, Huang Xiaolong erased the ghost’s blindfold on the 29th floor of the Carnival Grand Hotel.
Like this, the mysterious 29th floor, with all its extra stories, would be revealed to the public when dawn broke. The police would surely get involved in the investigation, and the mountain of corpses, mummies, and debris on the 29th floor would certainly cause an uproar in Jiangnan City, which would keep the police busy for a while.
…
Jiangnan City. A wealthy residential district.
A luxurious private villa.
“Damn it~~~!!!!!!”
A violent, furious roar echoed, followed by the sound of things being smashed.
In the hall, Master Qiao was fuming, violently throwing valuable vases from the display stand onto the floor.
Chen Xiong and his son Chen Zihuan were crouched in the corner, sweating profusely. They wanted to say something, but they didn’t dare to speak out, fearing they might become the target of Master Qiao’s anger.
The purple ghost named Fangfang had already returned to Master Qiao’s side.
At this moment, Fangfang was a pitiful sight, with no lower half of the body, bloodied, emitting a burnt stench, weak, and looking terrifying.
“Master… The little Taoist was too strong… He… He not only stopped me from becoming the Ghost King and set up the Formation to protect everyone in the hotel …but also used divine methods to hurt me… Please, master, avenge me…” The purple ghost named Fangfang cried pitifully.
Master Qiao finally calmed down after smashing things for a while. His face was menacing and sinister, his gaze full of madness, his eye muscles twitching constantly. “I sacrificed so much, killed thousands, to raise a Ghost King…Yet, I was thwarted by a mere Taoist! Good! Good! I swear! I will kill that Taoist no matter what! Not only him, but I will also kill his entire family, extract their souls and refine them alive!”
“Fangfang, you remember the scent of the little Taoist, don’t you?” Master Qiao asked coldly.
“Yes…yes… Master, even if he turns into ashes, I can find him!” Fangfang’s bloody eyes were filled to the brim with resentment.
“Master Qiao… considering… considering that even Miss Fangfang was injured by the Taoist, he must be quite capable… perhaps… we should think it over…” Chen Xiong suggested timidly.
“I know what I’m doing!” Master Qiao sneered. “I have a few fellow disciples in Jiangnan City. When the time comes, I will ask them to fight the little Taoist. I refuse to believe that he can fly to heaven!”
Having said this, Master Qiao took out a large handful of talismans and threw them straight at Fangfang. “These are all soul-replenishing talismans. Eat them all, and you can rebuild your ghostly body. Humph! Don’t rush, Fangfang, I will raise you to be the Ghost King one day!”