Chapter 1572: Chapter 633: An Unprecedented Windfall (Part 3)
"Second personality, take over the main body." Luo Shaohua spoke, that icy temperament and Heavenly Immortal-like resurgence aura growing even more intense.
She briefly closed her eyes, then suddenly opened them, as if she’d become another person.
Qin Ming stared at her and said, "So you can do this too? Still not going to bow your head?"
Luo Shaohua said, "This... is still me, only stronger than before."
She emphasized that she wasn’t breaking any rules.
However, from beginning to end she never looked at Qin Ming, instead fixing her gaze on the Exotic Gold Cloth, as if explaining something to it.
Old Bu gave no reaction, utterly silent.
"Can I kill her?" Qin Ming asked Old Bu.
He had just gone through a blood-soaked battle and didn’t want another pointless duel.
The Exotic Gold Cloth hung in the air, like a motionless fallen leaf, offering no response.
An even colder and more dazzling Luo Shaohua walked barefoot through the mountains and forests, pressing toward Qin Ming. She felt deeply humiliated today, and now that she’d activated the second personality, she wanted to turn the tables.
Qin Ming said in a low voice, "Since that’s the case, I don’t need to hide anything either. You have a second personality; I have a second incarnation."
He suspected this woman was an "Ancient and Modern Fusion Body".
He tapped with his hand, and over by Old Bu, the mysterious space opened.
Little Worm fell out, immediately hawk-eyed and wolf-gazing, evil aura surging to the heavens. Without saying a word, he charged at Luo Shaohua to kill her.
With a bang, Little Worm’s punch blasted out, the Night Fog exploding apart.
Luo Shaohua was shaken so hard her slender hand shone, energy expanding violently in ripples. Her pupils constricted—how could the other side possess such a powerful incarnation?
"What a pity my One Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones Skill was used up ahead of time." She regretted it inwardly, unable to display that peerless Great Divine Power.
Earlier, that mysterious figure shrouded in blood mist, hidden inside the Exotic Gold Cloth, had relied on three strands of pure qi as its foundation.
That was a big shot’s avatar lying dormant, concealed by the One Qi Transforms Three Pure Ones Skill.
With a metallic "clang", an Exotic Gold tremor rang from within Luo Shaohua’s body. Her Dai Mei slightly knitted, as if she were enduring pain.
Then a mass of blood mist surged out of her body, wrapped around a Vajra.
It was different from the one in Doushuai Temple, not perfectly round, carrying some edges and angles, and its entire body was blood-red, interwoven with special patterns, including blurred images of mountains and rivers, all living things, as well as flowers, birds, fish, insects, and so on.
Qin Ming’s eyes instantly lit up, practically glued to that Kun Steel Ring.
"If you’re going to do this, then I won’t be polite. I’ll be sure to accept it with a smile." Qin Ming was somewhat excited, hoping this ancient artifact could give him a pleasant surprise.
He decided he absolutely had to take it.
Previously, he actually hadn’t realized the opponent carried such an item on her.
This blood-colored Kun Steel Ring had been lying dormant in Luo Shaohua’s fleshy treasure, sealed, and nourished in a special way by all the essence blood in her body.
This treasure was still in the midst of Blood Refining and not suitable to be born.
At this moment, the situation had gone wrong, and she had no choice but to prematurely take it out.
"Second incarnation, come out." Qin Ming flicked his finger.
The inner space of Old Bu opened, and the Two Puppets fell out.
He abruptly opened his eyes, black hair draping down, extremely valiant, righteousness brimming—one glance and he looked like a heroic figure.
Qin Ming had already crossed hands with Luo Shaohua and didn’t want to personally fight anymore, so he summoned his top-tier "incarnation" onto the field.
With a clang, the blood-colored Vajra, bearing Immortal radiance, blasted Little Worm back.
"Little Worm, catch!" Qin Ming tossed him the Exotic Gold Blade.
Then Little Worm, evil aura surging to the sky, strode forward with the blade and slashed right back.
The Two Puppets was also silent, swiftly entering the fray.
Luo Shaohua went all in, sacrificing the edged blood-colored Kun Steel Ring to strike at Little Worm, controlling it with her consciousness, while she herself faced the newly arrived Two Puppets.
Of course she hadn’t forgotten that Qin Ming, eyeing her like a tiger, stood off to the side.
With a flash of rosy light, an eyebrow pencil appeared in her hand. She lightly brushed and traced, writing and painting in the Void. Instantly, mountains and rivers faintly emerged, great stars fell like rain, the scene extremely grand.
She wanted to attack Qin Ming, believing that once the main body was dealt with, the two incarnations would turn into useless husks.
Her logic was correct, but she underestimated Two Puppets.
At this moment, Tao Patterns were interwoven across Two Puppets’ body. After Qin Ming’s resonance with him, he was no weaker than Qin Ming personally entering the field, and he blocked Luo Shaohua.
At the same time, Qin Ming’s True Body retreated, looking very much like he was keeping out of causality, stepping beyond the Three Realms.
Next, he opened the broken cloth again, attempting to release the Chairman.
Old Bu didn’t stop him. However, Qin Ming didn’t ask the Chairman to enter the battle, since this... was no longer his incarnation; this was a living being.
In truth, he had always had his doubts—Little Worm and Two Puppets didn’t seem to be completely dead either.
The Chairman’s silver hair hung to her waist, her figure tall and graceful, beautiful eyes deep as she watched the battle in the field.
These days, Qin Ming had always secretly let the Chairman out for fresh air, mainly afraid the old monsters in the core Earth Realm of Yujing would notice.
The origins of these three ancients on him were simply too great.
After all, even in the Ten Thousand Dragons Tomb, the true master involved had preserved carved images of the Chairman, Two Puppets, and Little Worm.
If Doushuai Temple also had portraits of these three, then once their living flesh bodies were discovered, the consequences would be terrifying.
"Chairman, do you know this woman?" Qin Ming asked.
Luo Shaohua had always stressed that she was a person of this life.
But Qin Ming had never stopped suspecting she was connected to the ancients.
"In the memories I have at the moment, there’s no impression of her." The Chairman shook her head. Over the past few months, the spiritual aura on her had grown increasingly dense.
Qin Ming felt that if they crossed hands again, he’d most likely find the Chairman very tricky to deal with, far more troublesome than before.
He asked again, "Do you think she looks like some ancient powerhouse in resurgence? Is there anything strange about her Body?"
"Somewhat unusual." The Chairman’s Dai Mei curved, her eyes limpid. With unfathomable Tao Rhythm she probed the people in the field, but did not intervene in the battle.
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