Chapter 1367 1353: Divine Spirits' Meeting

For a moment, as Lu Chao directly shouted "jump," Luo Yan instinctively bent his knees and jumped down from his floating state.

Fortunately, Lu Chao didn't let him down.

He caught Luo Yan with a steady air wall, the kind that can withstand collisions from motorcycles and cars; catching a person is certainly not a problem.

Luo Yan returned to the Peach Grove, safe and sound.

The monster and giant snake were still in the water, eyeing them fiercely. Even if Luo Yan had ten lives, he wouldn't dare to go back and try again.

"Let's go back to support, we can only leave here if we defeat the unpredictable Monarch."

Lu Chao walked back without hesitation.

Luo Yan knew at this moment there was no choice. Going backward meant facing two monsters he couldn't defeat and would certainly die against; even escaping was impossible.

Now going back to face the unpredictable Monarch, at least once human, perhaps there's still a glimmer of hope.

When faced with a dilemma.

Even knowing every choice leads to a dead end, people will choose the option that seems to offer some hope.

Moreover.

Now there's a strong man leading the way.

Let's do it!

Rakshasa Ghost followed close behind Lu Chao, eyes cold.

And at this moment.

Zhou Yi had already reached the thatched hut, wrapped in a golden glow, almost unstoppable.

The unpredictable Monarch sat on the chair in the hut, without any change upon Zhou Yi's arrival.

"Not coming in to sit for a while? Cherish the last moments of your life, such a nearly perfect body you're wasting. I'll make good use of your body later, so you have no regrets."

The unpredictable Monarch wore a smile.

Immediately after.

His appearance changed dramatically, his body reorganizing in that instant, and in a short time, he became Zhou Yi's likeness!

Like a mold carving it out!

Zhou Yi frowned, his vigilance increasing.

Is this the unpredictable Monarch's ability?

Now he began to understand the origin of the Monarch's name.

However.

After transforming into Zhou Yi, the unpredictable Monarch's expression slightly shifted, the smile vanished.

He looked at Zhou Yi with an incredibly bewildered look: "You have no ability? You're an ordinary person?"

An ordinary person?

What kind of ordinary person is this?

The unpredictable Monarch couldn't believe this thought himself.

Having mingled for so many years, as a White Lotus Saint Envoy, knowledgeable and experienced, he had never seen such a situation.

"So you can even simulate a person's abilities? Truly worthy of being called unpredictable."

Zhou Yi stood outside the hut, with a slight smile on his face.

At this moment, he was not panicked.

Because after carefully considering it, Zhou Yi found this unpredictable Monarch was not in a peak state, there should be many limitations.

For instance, he hadn't stepped out of the hut.

Since people entered the Peach Grove, he hadn't come out.

Therefore.

Zhou Yi thought he couldn't leave the hut.

At this moment, upon realizing Zhou Yi had no abilities, the unpredictable Monarch, though furious, also didn't jump out and slap Zhou Yi dead.

"You're playing with fire, you know? The Salvation Society has many means to make life worse than death; you'll experience the world's most terrifying pain."

The unpredictable Monarch's expression turned grim.

That eerie voice contained the same twisted power as before, crashing into Zhou Yi's mind, buzzing fiercely, like two needles piercing the brain from the temples and stirring slowly inside.

Despite the intense pain.

Zhou Yi didn't lose his will, and with the passage of time, he felt the symptoms abated instead.

To put it.

He had developed some resistance.

Zhou Yi wasn't greatly affected, and soon regained normalcy, gradually adapting: "Is this your capability? I'm curious to see how you'd make me taste pain."

"Really, then come and try?" The unpredictable Monarch's expression reverted to the previous smile.

"You come out!" Zhou Yi remained unmoved.

"You come in and try, damnit?"

"If you have the guts, come out; I'll show you how many eyes Marque King has!"

They instantly started a war of words.

When Guo Xiang, Lu Chao, and Luo Yan arrived, they thought the fight between the two had reached its peak, but surprisingly it resulted in this.

This situation thwarted their plans to engage in a big battle.

At that moment.

The scenario fell into a stalemate.

Finally, as a veteran and high-ranking figure in the White Lotus Purification Society, always powerful, the unpredictable Monarch rarely engaged in common bickering. He quickly lost the verbal skirmish to Zhou Yi.

The unpredictable Monarch looked at Zhou Yi with a grim expression.

At that moment.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

Zhou Yi hefted the Horse-cutting Blade, gradually feeling relieved: "It seems you indeed can't come out, now I'm assured. See you next time."

This place was clearly not somewhere to linger.

Seal the exterior to prevent other villagers from entering, then wait for the Anti-Insurgency Bureau's experts to deal with this Third Saint Envoy of the Salvation Society.

Surely, they won't pass up such a big fish.

Yet at this moment.

The unpredictable Monarch's face suddenly displayed a chilling smile: "I admit, you've truly posed a challenge, but you've underestimated me!"

Then.

The unpredictable Monarch placed his hands again on the shoulders of Han Qin and Long Anliang. Though they were already manipulated by him, at this moment, when his palm rested on their shoulders, they showed expressions of fear.

This is their instinct as living beings.

Regardless of being controlled, it's unrelated.

Blood and flesh squirmed between the two, then dismantled like blocks, turning their flesh and bones into a terrifying armor upon the unpredictable Monarch, without any gap exposed.

With only two eyes visible, the unpredictable Monarch slowly walked out of the thatched hut.

But once outside the hut.

The blood and flesh armor upon him underwent time erosion, continuously evaporating and disappearing.

"Although my action time is limited, it's enough to deal with you."

The unpredictable Monarch's eyes revealed a scarlet madness, his arm stretched incredibly long.

Zhou Yi leaped in shock.

Perception of him turned ridiculous, thinking he was a rubber person.

Upon closer inspection, Zhou Yi realized this arm was entirely composed of flesh, with Han Qin and Long Anliang as the raw materials.

Zhou Yi frowned.

Sweeping the Horse-cutting Blade forward, he slashed with the Red Sun Blade Technique, the Blazing Blade Qi fiercely shook the arm.

Upon contact.

Zhou Yi sensed an enormous and heavy force, like an iron rod smashing over, his arm suffered tremendous aching and tingling.

Monster-like.

Cannot fight head-on.

Luckily, this guy seemed still unable to shake off the outer world's influence; leaving the hut, his entire being continually lost strength.