The Seventh Fool Rushes to His Death

  Perhaps Fuxi and Nüwa's prestige on Mount Buzhou was still considerable, just as the critical moment arrived, someone appeared to stop Zhu Jiuyin's killer move. Just as Zhu Jiuyin's fists were about to shatter Fuxi and Nüwa's bodies, a figure suddenly blocked his fist and shouted: "Fellow Taoist, please spare their lives!"

  Unfortunately, this person was a bit foolish. Since Candle Nine had already made his move to kill, how could he possibly stop because of the sudden appearance of a fool? Candle Nine didn't take his words seriously at all. His fist still went out with great force, not caring if the person in front of him had any grudges against him. In Candle Nine's mind, this person was already a dead man. Since he dared to stop him, he should be prepared to die. The massive force of his punch landed squarely on the fool's body, and with a light sound, the fool who hadn't even had time to say his name was punched into a bloody mist by Candle Nine. His body and soul were destroyed in this one blow, ending up in a state of death and annihilation.

  Watching their friend being beaten to a bloody pulp by Zhu Jiuyin in public, resulting in his death and disappearance, made Fuxi and Nüwa lose face. In an instant, the two were furious, shouting: "You bastard, you're asking for death! I'll show you my true form, embodying heaven and earth!"

  This time, Fuxi and Nüwa no longer used those gaudy but empty illusions, but instead revealed their true bodies. The giant human-headed serpent body charged towards Zhu Jiuyin with madness, the people who were taking refuge on Mount Buzhou knew that Fuxi and Nüwa were very kind, but now there was not a single trace of peace on their bodies, only naked killing intent, it seemed that the death of that fool had driven them crazy.

  "Damn it, you two are the ones who are messing around. You're looking for trouble, now die! Fist shatters heaven and earth, destroy!"

  It has to be said that the inheritance of Pangu's bloodline, with the strong combat skills of Zhujiu Yin, is unmatched. Fuxi and Nuwa's cultivation is not bad, but they want to engage in close combat with Zhujiu Yin, which is simply seeking death. No one dares to engage in physical combat with the Shu tribe, even saints will retreat when facing the ancestor witch's close attack. It can be said that Fuxi and Nuwa chose a wrong path from the beginning, and engaging in close combat with Zhujiu Yin is an extremely stupid decision.

  Fuxi and Nüwa's two giant snake tails instantly appeared in front of Zhujiu, who didn't show any intention to dodge Fuxi and Nüwa's attack, but instead swung his fist directly at them.

  Only the sound of two fists and two snake tails colliding, sending out a shocking loud noise. Although everyone had seen Candle Jiuyin's bravery before, no one thought that Candle Jiuyin could single-handedly withstand the combined attack of Fuxi and Nüwa's furious blow head-on.

  But they were wrong, and it was a big mistake. After the loud noise, Fuxi and Nüwa's bodies were knocked back repeatedly by the powerful force. With great difficulty, they managed to steady themselves, but their faces had turned deathly pale. The might of Zhu Jiuyin's attack was so formidable that it left everyone gasping in shock. This was indeed a fearsome god, one who inspired fear in others. To think that even Fuxi and Nüwa, the top experts on Mount Buzhou, were no match for Zhu Jiuyin - this realization sent shivers down the spines of the onlookers.

  Jiuyin was ruthless and would not spare anyone. In his eyes, since Fuxi and Nüwa had delivered themselves to him, he could not let them off easily. He took advantage of the situation and destroyed them before they could come back to their senses, thus eliminating potential future troubles for himself.

  Suddenly, Jiuyin violently shouted and jumped up, his fists striking out again as he loudly roared: "Fuxi, Nüwa, you two go die for me!"

  The black light on the surface of Jiu Yin's fists at this moment surged with intense black light, and the black light was entwined with a faint aura. The aura burst forth with dazzling brilliance, and it was somewhat eerie that the black light could produce such brilliance. Suddenly, the black light separated from his body, and the surging fist energy rapidly condensed into a huge black sphere, which shot towards Fuxi and Nüwa like a laser cannon.

  A sharp, piercing sound echoed through the air as Fuxi and Nüwa's already pale faces turned even whiter. They both knew that if they were hit by this punch, they would either die or be severely injured. In their hearts, they regretted underestimating Zhu Jiuyin and giving him the opportunity to unleash such a powerful move. One misstep led to another.

  At this critical moment, Fuxi couldn't care about that much anymore. With a thought, he took out the pre-heavenly spiritual treasure, Fuxi's zither, which was still not fully mastered by him. This treasure was a top-grade pre-heavenly spiritual treasure and was Fuxi's congenital spiritual treasure, a powerful attacking tool.

  Only listen, Fuxi shouted hoarsely: "The heavenly sound is coming out, block it for me!"

  A loud crash, a massive shockwave formed in the air, and an invisible counterforce fiercely struck Fuxi's body through the 'Fuxi Zither', a huge force came and his pale face turned dark red, with a thread of fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. Under Zhujiu Yin's one blow, Fuxi, this great Daluo Jinxian-level expert, suffered heavy losses, such ferocity made you feel fearful.

  And this was just the beginning, as Fuxi's body was shaken like a rag doll, continuously retreating and leaving dozens of meters of marks on the ground before slowly coming to a stop. However, even so, he still crashed into a giant tree and stopped only after breaking it in two. At the same time, he could no longer suppress the pain from his injuries, and a mouthful of fresh blood burst out!

  To know that Buzhou Mountain is different from the general, the land here is unusually solid. Fuxi was hit by Jiuyin's punch and became like this, which is really beyond expectation.

  Looking at Fuxi retreating, Zhujiu said coldly: "I thought you had some skills to dare speak such arrogant words, now it seems that you are just a useless waste that can't withstand a single blow. I'll send you back to the heavens!"

  Facing the sarcastic remarks of Candle Nine Yin, Nüwa angrily shouted: "Who are you? Why did you do such a vicious thing!"

  After seeing Fuxi being injured by Zhujiuyin, Nüwa couldn't help but ask about Zhujiuyin's origin and questioned why she had resorted to such vicious means. She had already forgotten that it was they who had provoked this situation in the first place. If they hadn't interfered, things wouldn't have ended up like this. If they hadn't been the ones to initiate the killing intent, Zhujiuyin wouldn't have become so frenzied and left no room for mercy.

  In short, all of this is the retribution for Nuwa and Fuxi's meddling. As Zhu Jiuyin said, the Primordial Chaos respects strength, but you don't have any strength yet still want to meddle in other people's affairs; that's just asking for trouble.

  Facing the inquiry of Nüwa, Zhujiu Yin sneered coldly and did not answer Nüwa's question, but instead went towards Fuxi and Nüwa with a murderous look on his face.

  One step, two steps, three steps...

  Although Candle Nine's footsteps were light, they fell in Fuxi and Nüwa's hearts like a deafening thunderclap, making them feel unbearably suffocated. The pressure of death was like a massive mountain weighing heavily on their hearts, filling them with terror to the point where they could hardly breathe. The threat of death was approaching them!

  He didn't want to directly kill Fuxi and Nüwa, eliminating his worries about the future, but he didn't dare use all his strength again. He had to guard against those hidden people, for one never knows what's in another person's heart. He couldn't be sure whether those hidden people would make a sneak attack on him while he was engaged in an intense battle with Fuxi and Nüwa.

  Of course, the most important thing is that Jiǔ Yīn did not have a good grasp of whether he could kill Fú Xī and Nǚ Wā without being injured. After all, the other party was not a soft persimmon that could be manipulated at will. If they really wanted to fight to the death, he would also suffer some injuries.

  Jiǔ Yīn's worries were not unfounded, as human nature was revealed in Fú Xī and Nǚ Wā without a doubt. They had not yet reached the point of being oblivious to life and death, and they both worried about each other's survival. In an instant, their eyes burst forth with endless madness, it seemed that they both wanted to sacrifice themselves to create an opportunity for the other to escape.

  Jiǔ's face was filled with an extremely dense killing intent, without a hint of mercy in his eyes. His footsteps didn't falter as he continued to stride towards Fú Xī and Nǚ Wā, who were both making their final struggles against death, determined to make one last desperate bid.

  Fuxi exerted himself to steady his footsteps and shouted loudly: "Sister, hurry up and leave, I'll hold them back here!"

  Fuxi still acknowledged that he was no match for Zhujiuyin, otherwise he wouldn't have said such a disheartened remark. Unfortunately, his idea was good but couldn't be realized because Nüwa wasn't a selfish person and she couldn't abandon her own brother to escape alone, which was something she couldn't do.

  Only then did Nuwa loudly retort: "No, big brother, you are injured, you go first, I'll hold them off here!"

  It must be said that Fuxi and Nüwa's sibling relationship was extremely good, they could share life and death together, which is something many people can't do. Unfortunately, their feelings weren't enough to soften Zhu Jiuyin's heart.