Chapter 121: Saint Son Chen Fan's Dream Lover, Deeply in Love with Qin Xuan

Chapter 121: Saint Son Chen Fan's Dream Lover, Deeply in Love with Qin Xuan

Saint Son Chen Fan took a bright red stone from his storage treasure and presented it before Senior Sister Ziyuan, speaking directly, "This is a Lucky Stone I found in the Mingyue Dynasty. With the blessing of this Lucky Stone, Junior Sister Ziyuan, you will surely be able to resist the Cursed Poison Body and live a normal life like everyone else."

While away, he was constantly thinking of Senior Sister Ziyuan.

Yet, fearing Senior Sister Ziyuan's Cursed Poison Body, he had spent a great price to obtain this Lucky Stone from outside.

It was an existence comparable to a Sacred Artifact.

Even when attempting a Breakthrough to Quasi-Saint, holding such a Lucky Stone could increase the probability of success by at least twenty percent from being slim!

Senior Sister Ziyuan had no intention of reaching out to take it, merely staring calmly at the stone in Saint Son Chen Fan's hand.

Within three breaths, with a cracking sound, the Lucky Stone in Saint Son Chen Fan's palm shattered without warning, appearing covered in dense cracks.

Senior Sister Ziyuan said coldly, "It seems this stone of yours is also just a counterfeit."

"This..."

Saint Son Chen Fan stared at the shattered Lucky Stone in his hand, his heart aching.

He had only intended to leave the Lucky Stone with Senior Sister Ziyuan for safekeeping, planning to retrieve it when he ascended to Saint, as it would have great use.

Who would have thought it would shatter before even being used?

Enduring the heartache, he discarded the shattered Lucky Stone and looked toward Senior Sister Ziyuan, continuing with a smile, "I didn't expect this stone to be of no great use. But rest assured, Junior Sister, the world is vast, and there will always be something to suppress the Cursed Poison Body. Senior Brother will find it for you sooner or later."

Senior Sister Ziyuan snorted coldly, "Have I ever asked you for anything?"

Saint Son Chen Fan shook his head, "That may be true, but since we are from the same sect, I have the responsibility and the obligation to help you!"

Although Senior Sister Ziyuan's attitude was very cold right now, Saint Son Chen Fan was extremely pleased in his heart.

From the past until now, hasn't Senior Sister Ziyuan treated everyone with this attitude?

In the past, when faced with his attempts at conversation, Senior Sister Ziyuan would at most nod or give a hum.

He never expected that today she would actually 'converse happily' with him.

He even suspected that perhaps because he had suffered a setback with Qin Xuan, Senior Sister Ziyuan intended to comfort him!

"Junior Sister Ziyuan, I have a top-tier Saint Grade Cultivation Technique here that will be of great help to your Cursed Poison Body. Why not come with Senior Brother to the main peak to discuss it?"

Saint Son Chen Fan invited her enthusiastically.

"No need, I have no interest."

"Senior Brother obtained some expensive tea leaves while outside. After consuming them, they have the miraculous effect of aiding Dao enlightenment. Shall we share a cup of tea?"

"No need."

"..."

Saint Son Chen Fan extended invitations time and again, but Senior Sister Ziyuan refused every time.

One was enthusiastic, the other icy cold.

Clearly, there was nothing to talk about, yet Saint Son Chen Fan was unwilling to let go of this opportunity for interaction, and Senior Sister Ziyuan did not turn away to leave.

Until a quarter of an hour later, when Senior Sister Ziyuan stepped aside a hundred feet away.

Just as Saint Son Chen Fan was confused, a broadsword shot out from Wan Jian Peak.

Behind it followed a terrified Saint Elder, shouting a warning, "Run! This Sacred Artifact has become possessed!"

Saint Son Chen Fan was greatly shocked, knowing this was the Cursed Poison Body starting to take effect.

He hurriedly changed direction, but it was too late to dodge.

However, that possessed Sacred Artifact seemed to have targeted him and pursued relentlessly.

A group of people in the distance, watching the spectacle, realized the truth at this moment.

"Hahaha, damn, it's hilarious!"

"This guy, Saint Son Chen Fan, actually thinks Senior Sister Ziyuan is chatting with him, not knowing that Senior Sister Ziyuan has a close relationship with Senior Brother Qin Xuan. She was deliberately stalling for time, waiting for the Cursed Poison Body to take effect, to vent some anger for Senior Brother Qin Xuan!"

"So what if he is a Saint? A beauty like Senior Sister Ziyuan, who seems to have stepped out of a painting, doesn't care about the status of a Saint at all. She has a noble status and has always judged people by their character."

"In Senior Sister Ziyuan's heart, Saint Son Chen Fan isn't even worth a single hair of Senior Brother Qin Xuan!"

"..."

The sounds of slander and mockery fell into his ears.

Saint Son Chen Fan's eyes were splitting with rage.

He no longer panicked and fled for his life; he stopped his steps and stood in the air.

Staring at the possessed Sacred Artifact, he roared, "Do you really think a Sacred Artifact can kill me?"

His whole body trembled as his Dragon-Elephant Tyrant Body erupted.

His fists were like dragons emerging from the sea.

The power of the Golden Dragon and Divine Elephant burst forth together.

He forcefully slammed into the Sacred Artifact.

Boom—

The fist force collided with the Sacred Artifact, causing a great surge of Yuan energy.

Shaking the mountains and seas, the Sacred Artifact suffered a heavy blow, shooting out and speeding across the ground.

As if parting the earth down the middle, it carved out a bottomless trench.

Pfft!

Saint Son Chen Fan suffered a backlash of Qi and blood, his face flushing red. A mouthful of blood surged up, and he spat out a large amount of blood.

He looked toward Senior Sister Ziyuan, asking angrily and dissatisfied, "Were you truly doing this on purpose?"

Senior Sister Ziyuan kept a cold face, "What else?"

In her beautiful eyes, killing intent erupted, "From now on, if you dare to touch a single hair on Qin Xuan, I will definitely take your life! Your status as a Saint will not be able to protect you!"

If she were not inferior to Saint Son Chen Fan in strength, why would she need to rely on the power of the Cursed Poison Body?

In the past, she only felt that the Cursed Poison Body had made her neither human nor ghost.

Now, with Qin Xuan, she no longer cared about the opinions of others.

She only felt that the Cursed Poison Body was not strong enough.

Otherwise, it would have already poisoned King Ning to his death and caused Saint Son Chen Fan to die miserably on the spot!

Senior Sister Ziyuan left behind a look of disgust and flew towards Qin Xuan without looking back.

She took out a milky white jade bottle, poured out several Medicinal Pills, and handed them to Qin Xuan, saying with concern, "This is the Rejuvenation Pill, which I begged for from my mother. Consuming one can increase one's lifespan by ten years. There are ten in total here, which can increase your lifespan by a hundred years."

"Take them first and see if they can slow down the curse of the Double-Pupil Woman. I will look for other methods later."

Qin Xuan swallowed one, and after the rich medicinal power melted, his lifespan naturally increased.

He pulled open the collar of his chest, and the curse branded on his chest showed no sign of disappearing at all.

On Senior Sister Ziyuan's stunning face, there was full astonishment, "How can it have no effect at all? Why is the curse of this Double-Pupil Woman so strange and stubborn!"

"Could it be that it really cannot be removed!?"

Disappointed, Senior Sister Ziyuan's beautiful eyes were filled with panic.

In her voice, there was even a hint of choked sobs.

Seeing that the curse on Qin Xuan's body showed no signs of being broken, it felt like a giant stone was pressing on her heart, unable to be relieved for a long time.

"Heh!"

Not far away, Saint Son Chen Fan witnessed his beloved Junior Sister Ziyuan, whom he thought of day and night, leaning obediently by Qin Xuan's side like a well-behaved little wife.

It was as disgusting as having eaten dog shit.

He had treated Senior Sister Ziyuan with sincerity, never thinking that Junior Sister Ziyuan had actually been coaxed and deceived by Qin Xuan.

"Good, good, good! What a great True Disciple, upright and unyielding!"

Saint Son Chen Fan's heart grew increasingly resentful and poisonous.

Qin Xuan had caused him to fall out with his Master and caused him to lose all face in the Yaochi Sacred Land.

Now, he had even coaxed his dream Dao Companion, whom he had set his heart on, to be infatuated with him.

But so what?

How much longer could Qin Xuan continue to be arrogant?

The Double-Pupil Woman was one of the top three powerhouses in the Mingyue Dynasty, and even in the entire Hongmeng Continent, she was enough to step into the top ten.

Especially her double-pupil power, which was unrivaled throughout the ages.

Even Great Emperor Ziyang could not break the curse of the double-pupil.

Qin Xuan was bound to die.

He really wanted to see how much longer Qin Xuan could continue to be arrogant!

With his heart becoming more and more resentful, Saint Son Chen Fan took off into the air, heading toward the main peak of Yaochi.

While passing by Danding Peak, suddenly a loud noise erupted.

Immediately after, a pitch-black mushroom cloud rose from the top of Danding Peak.

It blasted Saint Son Chen Fan, who was passing by, leaving not a single inch of intact skin on his body, and the shockwave forcefully blasted him into a spatial rift.

Subsequently, a Saint with a blackened face awkwardly walked out of the mushroom cloud, saying with distress, "After five hundred years, another pill explosion. Just now, was there some unlucky fellow who got blasted into the spatial rift?"