Lang Zi Ying

Chapter 500 The Wonderful Use of Nascent Soul

"Hahaha…"

Chen Changhong roared with laughter, staring at Bai Zhanhong with a mocking gaze. "Old man, are you out of your mind?"

"You think..."

"Not one of you in this car will escape?"

He was a cultivator in the Integration stage!

Dealing with a bunch of ordinary people was as easy as pie.

Bai Zhanhong's heart sank.

Xue'er's face also changed dramatically.

"Stop struggling!"

A lecherous glint appeared on Chen Changhong's face as he sneered, "Little girl, if you're good and obey me, I can give you a quick end, and you'll suffer less!"

"If you insist on being stubborn with me..."

"You'll be the one to suffer!"

"Hahaha…"

Chen Changhong, in complete control, acted without restraint.

In the sky above.

Bai Zihe arrived with unparalleled speed, expending all his true essence.

"That is..."

Suddenly, Bai Zihe saw a figure rushing into the sky, a figure he vaguely recognized. He immediately flew towards it.

As he got closer, Bai Zihe saw clearly.

It was Zhan Tianlong!

However.

Zhan Tianlong was currently bathed in blood, his entire body covered in it. Who knew how many bones were broken, and his appearance was utterly tragic.

It was more than ten times more miserable than a car crash scene!

Bai Zihe's heart clenched. He immediately stepped forward to catch him and stuffed some of the pills he had refined earlier into his mouth.

"Young, Young Master..."

Zhan Tianlong hadn't expected to meet again under such circumstances.

He was too heavily injured. With great effort, he moved his lips and said, "Old... Old... Master, Miss..."

With that, he fainted.

"Sleep, sleep."

Bai Zihe was not cold-blooded.

Zhan Tianlong had sacrificed so much to protect his father and younger sister. He had done enough.

The next moment.

He checked Zhan Tianlong's injuries. Finding no life-threatening danger, he infused some true essence into his body to protect him, then plummeted downwards.

Beside the luxury car.

After a bout of unrestrained arrogance, Chen Changhong reached out again, his hand sliding onto Xue'er's smooth, jade-like face, filled with greed and desire!

"En?"

However, at that moment, Chen Changhong's expression changed drastically.

Because...

He saw a person in the passenger seat beside him, someone who shouldn't have been there.

Zhan Tianlong!

He had been kicked into the sky by Chen Changhong. Logically, he should have fallen and been crushed into a pulp, beyond any hope of survival!

Yet...

Not only was Zhan Tianlong alive, but he was sitting upright in the passenger seat, as if he had merely fallen into a deep sleep.

This gave Chen Changhong a bad premonition.

At the same time.

Xue'er also realized she could move again.

She saw Zhan Tianlong beside her, equally puzzled.

"Young Master!"

But the next moment, Xue'er cried out in surprise, "It must be the Young Master who has returned! We are finally saved!"

Xue'er couldn't imagine.

Besides the Young Master, who else could have come to save them at this moment, who else possessed the strength to save them from Chen Changhong.

"Bai Zihe?"

Hearing her cry out, Chen Changhong naturally knew she was referring to Bai Zihe.

However.

Chen Changhong released his divine sense but couldn't detect a single trace of anyone. He couldn't find any sign of a cultivator here.

This sent a chill of dread through Chen Changhong.

Large beads of sweat poured down his forehead.

His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, sticking his inner garment to his skin.

There were only two possibilities for him being unable to detect anyone.

The first possibility.

There was no one here, hence he couldn't detect anyone.

The second possibility.

The incoming person's strength far surpassed his, their divine sense overwhelming his, rendering him unable to detect them.

And Bai Zihe...

Undoubtedly fell into the second category. Otherwise, Zhan Tianlong wouldn't have been safe and sound.

"Bai Zihe!"

"Since you're here, come out quickly!"

Chen Changhong, in his panic, shouted, attempting to force Bai Zihe out. At the same time, he quietly used a jade slip to send a message to his master, Qin Changkong.

Hoping he would arrive in time to save him!

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Chen Changhong finished speaking, a figure appeared before him.

Clad in snow-white robes, with a face as cold as frost, devoid of any emotion. It was none other than the person he had imagined, Bai Zihe!

"You... deserve to die!"

Bai Zihe stared at Chen Changhong with cold eyes. A chilling aura emanated from his gaze, forming visible mist.

This indicated.

The extent of Bai Zihe's anger at that moment.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, Chen Changhong still attempted to grab Bai Zhanhong and Bai Ruoyi, intending to take them hostage to threaten Bai Zihe.

But how could Bai Zihe give him such an opportunity!

"Rumble..."

An overwhelming pressure descended upon the area, forcing Chen Changhong to his knees on the spot.

"You, you..."

Chen Changhong's eyes widened in disbelief. "Bai Zihe, you, you're actually in the Mahayana realm..."

Yes.

He was at the late stage of the Integration realm.

But Bai Zihe's pressure easily crushed him, leaving him no room to resist, thus he must be in the Mahayana realm.

As for the Tribulation Transcension realm...

That was impossible.

"That's not important."

A cold smile flickered across Bai Zihe's lips as he said indifferently, "What's important is, have you thought about how you want to die?"

"You!"

Chen Changhong had never imagined.

What he thought was a simple task, would lead him to the brink of death.

However.

He still held onto some hope.

He had already sent a message to his master, Qin Changkong, asking for rescue.

As soon as Qin Changkong arrived.

Dealing with a mere Mahayana realm cultivator would be as easy as pie, without a doubt!

Therefore, he could only stall for time!

"Bai Zihe, it was my fault!"

Chen Changhong suppressed his humiliation and rage, speaking in a low voice. "I shouldn't have had designs on your father and younger sister. It was me..."

For survival, cultivators would do anything!

Dignity was nothing.

After all, if one was dead.

Everything else would be in vain and meaningless.

"Begging for mercy?"

Bai Zihe sneered, "If begging for mercy worked, do you think this world would need enforcers?"

"You should start thinking about how to face the suffering that's coming!"

Bai Zihe already had a plan.

As cultivators, especially those above the Nascent Soul stage, the Nascent Soul within their dantian was their most vital essence.

Since Chen Changhong had almost killed Zhan Tianlong.

He would wait for Tianlong to wake up, then strip Chen Changhong's Nascent Soul, erase its consciousness, and finally refine it into a puppet for Zhan Tianlong to control.

In this way...

It would not only help Zhan Tianlong get revenge but also strengthen him, adding another powerful force to Tenglong Bay.

As for...

Although such methods were evil, since the other party had provoked him, Bai Zihe naturally wouldn't be polite.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, Bai Zihe infused a stream of true essence into Chen Changhong's body.

The Nascent Soul within Chen Changhong's dantian was instantly sealed.

It's over.

That thought flashed through his mind.