chsdbacks Chapter 123 Mo Shen, Die!
Chapter 123 Mo Shen, Die!
"boom--!!!"
A muffled explosion emanated from Mo Shen's body!
It wasn't an explosion of internal energy, nor a clash of techniques.
Instead... he detonated the dantian qi sea that he had painstakingly cultivated for decades!
Blood gushed from his seven orifices, and his body rapidly swelled up as if inflated.
Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the skin, and dark red light shone through the cracks, as if a blood sun was burning inside the body.
Self-destruction?!
Qin Mu raised an eyebrow slightly.
He hadn't expected the assassin to be so resolute, preferring to self-destruct rather than fall into his hands.
but--
"In front of me, dying isn't so easy."
Qin Mu's voice was calm.
He slowly raised his right hand, his five fingers spread, his palm facing the ink mirage.
There was no fluctuation of true energy, and no flash of light.
However, the terrifying energy that was about to erupt within Mo Shen was instantly suppressed by an invisible force!
Like boiling magma being frozen solid!
Mo Shen's eyes widened, filled with disbelief and terror!
How is that possible?!
Once a self-destruction begins, it cannot be stopped! This is common sense among martial artists!
But Qin Mu did it!
He forcibly stopped his self-destruction using methods he could neither understand nor imagine!
"puff--"
Mo Shen spat out a mouthful of black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and collapsed to the ground as if his bones had been removed.
His cultivation was completely destroyed; his meridians were severed, his dantian was shattered, and he didn't even have the strength to move a finger.
But he is still alive.
Qin Mu forcibly pulled him back from the brink of death.
"Now," Qin Mu looked down at him, his eyes calm and unwavering, "can you speak now?"
Mo Shen stared intently at Qin Mu, his eyes filled with deep-seated hatred and despair.
Beyond that, there was also deep shock and fear.
He never expected that the so-called Land Immortal Realm expert beside Qin Mu was none other than Qin Mu himself.
They were all wrong, terribly wrong!
Even now, His Highness still believes that Qin Mu has a powerful sage helping him.
I never imagined that this expert was Qin Mu himself.
This is a fatal mistake!
This mistake could very well cause His Highness's entire plan to collapse!
Mo Shen was now filled with regret; he shouldn't have made his move earlier.
But it's too late to regret it; there's no medicine for regret in this world.
He now only hoped that Jiang Qingxue could spread this news back to the Northern Territory and pass it on to His Highness the Crown Prince.
In that case, he died a worthy death!
Mo Shen knew that he was completely finished.
He cannot continue living, not even to leave behind a complete corpse.
Otherwise, it would only create trouble and crisis for His Highness the Crown Prince!
Mo Shen took out a jade pendant from his pocket and crushed it with his last bit of strength.
next moment,
A thick plume of black smoke, with a pungent, fishy stench, billowed out from the shattered jade pendant!
The black smoke spread rapidly, completely enveloping the Mo Shen's body.
A hissing, corrosive sound came from within the smoke, along with the suppressed, beast-like roars of the Ink Mirage.
Qin Mu frowned and waved his hand.
An invisible gust of wind swept by, dispersing the black smoke.
But after the black smoke dissipated, only a pool of dark red pus, still bubbling, remained.
In the pus, fragments of clothing and bones could be vaguely seen, but they were all corroded beyond recognition and could not be identified at all.
Mo Shen is dead.
He used his own life and a strange secret technique to completely "dissolve" himself, leaving no trace whatsoever.
Qin Mu stared silently at the puddle of pus for a long time before slowly speaking:
"He's quite the man."
His voice was calm, revealing no emotion.
......
Inside the side room.
Jiang Qingxue stood blankly by the window, watching everything happening outside through the gaps in the window paper.
When Mo Shen appeared, her heart sank.
She recognized those eyes.
Those eyes were devoid of emotion, as empty as stagnant water.
It is a black mirage.
The most mysterious advisor under Xu Longxiang, a killer who is said to be proficient in Qimen Dunjia, mechanisms and hidden weapons, and even more skilled at completely "dissolving" people.
he came.
They came to kill Chen Feng and his wife.
But Qin Mu discovered it.
Then... she saw a scene she would never forget.
Qin Mu appeared behind Mo Shen like a ghost, and with a light tap, he made the Celestial Realm assassin kneel on the ground, powerless to resist.
Mo Shen attempted to self-destruct, but Qin Mu forcibly suppressed him.
Mo Shen used his final move, completely "dissolving" himself...
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Qingxue stared blankly, her mind a complete blank.
fear.
An unprecedented fear, like a cold, venomous snake, coiled around her heart, tightening little by little until she could barely breathe.
Qin Mu's strength... is actually terrifying to this extent?
Even assassins at the Celestial Realm level were as vulnerable as ants in his presence.
What about Xu Longxiang?
Xu Longxiang is also at the Celestial Realm. Although he is known as the "Little King of the Northern Territory" in the Northern Territory and has made great achievements in battle, can he really deal with Qin Mu?
Jiang Qingxue dared not think any further.
She felt ice-cold all over, and her hands and feet were trembling slightly.
At the same time, there was also an indescribable sadness in my heart.
It is a black mirage.
That taciturn man, who always hid in the shadows, died just like that.
They died so tragically, so resolutely.
Not even a single intact body was left behind.
Jiang Qingxue slowly closed her eyes, tears silently streaming down her face.
Mr. Mo...
sorry……
It's all because of me...
If it weren't for protecting me, and protecting the Xu family's secrets, you wouldn't have come, and you wouldn't be dead...
Jiang Qingxue bit her lip hard, trying not to cry out.
She knew she had to stay calm at that moment.
Qin Mu was outside, and Chen Feng and his wife were beside her; she couldn't reveal any flaws.
She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, wiped away her tears, and slowly turned around.
Mr. and Mrs. Chen were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen and their bodies trembling like leaves.
Although they didn't dare to go out to look, they could clearly hear the commotion outside, the eerie black smoke, and the dying roar of the Ink Mirage.
"Your Majesty..." Chen Feng's voice trembled uncontrollably, "Outside..."
"Nothing's wrong." Qin Mu's voice came from outside the door, calm and composed. "He was just a petty thief who didn't know his own limitations. He's been dealt with."
He pushed open the door and entered, his moon-white robe spotless, his face still bearing that lazy and casual expression, as if he had just casually swatted a fly.
"My dear concubine, you've been frightened." Qin Mu walked up to Jiang Qingxue, gently stroking her cheek. "Are you alright?"
Jiang Qingxue forced a smile and shook her head:
"Your Majesty... I'm fine. I'm just... just a little scared."
"Don't be afraid." Qin Mu gently pulled her into his arms. "With me here, no one can hurt you."
Jiang Qingxue leaned against him, motionless.
She could feel the warmth from Qin Mu's chest and hear his steady, powerful heartbeat.
But this warmth only made her feel a bone-chilling cold.
Mo Shen is dead.
The man Xu Longxiang sent is dead.
And he died so tragically, so... utterly worthless.
Qin Mu didn't even have to exert much effort; he easily dealt with him, as if crushing an ant.
What about Xu Longxiang?
Can Xu Longxiang really win?
Jiang Qingxue didn't know.
All she knew was that from this day forward, she had to be much more careful.
She had to find a way to spread the news of Mo Shen's death.
Xu Longxiang must be made aware that Qin Mu's strength is far more terrifying than he imagined.
We must...make him prepare early.
But how do we send it?
Qin Mu was right beside her, and the Dragon Shadow Guards were outside; her every move was under surveillance.
Jiang Qingxue's heart sank little by little.
For the first time, she felt so powerless.
So...despair.
"Your Majesty," Chen Feng began, his voice trembling, "that...that thief..."
"It's been cleaned up."
Qin Mu interrupted him, his voice gentle yet carrying an undeniable authority, "You need not worry, I will increase the number of people protecting this place. From this day forward, no one may enter or leave without my permission."
He paused, then added:
"Including you."
Mr. and Mrs. Chen Feng's faces turned even paler, and they kowtowed repeatedly:
"Yes, yes... This humble subject obeys the decree..."
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