Accidentally invincible!-Chapter 259 - 0256: I Just Want to Blow Them Up

The Vice Sect Leader of Kunxu Palace didn’t want to say much more.

He couldn’t help but wonder what was wrong with people these days.

They had already informed the major sects about the situation at Kunyu Mountain, hoping that some powerful experts could be sent to guard the area, but the responses from the sects were always domineering.

Kunyu Mountain is within the territory of your Kunxu Palace.

If we interfere with matters on Kunyu Mountain, it might be inappropriate and could easily invite gossip.

And now, look at what’s happening.

Word has spread that Kunyu Mountain may harbor a Supreme Treasure of the Demon Clan. One by one, they’ve shown up uninvited. Looking at their zeal, driving them away might not even be possible.

The Vice Sect Leader conversed with a group of powerful cultivators.

He explained the situation in the area.

The invasion of demons was a significant matter. Regardless of their reasons for coming, as long as the demons could be suppressed, everything else was secondary.

In the distance.

A handsome man approached Cheng Lingsu and the others. "Brother Hao, Junior Sister Cheng, it’s been a while. How have you been?"

The man greeted the group, but his gaze lingered on Cheng Lingsu. With those looks he gave, there was no need to guess; his intentions were written all over his face.

"So it’s Brother Zhou." Hao Tianhua recognized him. He was Zhou Hua, a True Disciple of the Xuankong Immortal Sect, known for his formidable strength and rumored to have reached the Unity Realm.

However, Hao Tianhua also noticed that Zhou Hua’s gaze seemed fixed on his junior sister.

Damn!

What’s that supposed to mean?

Could it be he harbors improper intentions toward my junior sister?

Zhou Hua smiled warmly, exuding the demeanor of a True Disciple of a prominent sect. "I’ve heard that demons are running rampant in Kunyu Mountain. Soon, we’ll be heading in to exterminate them. Why don’t all of you join me? It’d be good to have mutual support."

For ordinary women, resisting Zhou Hua’s charm wasn’t easy.

But Cheng Lingsu’s attitude toward him was identical to her demeanor with others: calm, detached, and indifferent, without any sign of fluctuation.

At that moment.

Lin Fan walked over with a cheerful smile. "Lingsu, why don’t you come with me later?"

Zhou Hua frowned. Who is this, addressing Junior Sister Cheng so intimately?

When he looked at Lin Fan, he froze for a moment. The face seemed somewhat familiar, but he couldn’t immediately recall who it was, though it felt as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Brother Lin, allow me to introduce you. This is Zhou Hua, a True Disciple of the Xuankong Immortal Sect," Hao Tianhua said quickly. He sensed that something was amiss, as though a silent clash was brewing.

In the past, Zhou Hua often came to Kunxu Palace. At first, Hao Tianhua didn’t notice anything, but over time, he realized Zhou Hua had intentions toward his junior sister.

Then, there was a year when Zhou Hua didn’t show up, and Hao Tianhua thought he had finally given up.

But as it turned out, Zhou Hua hadn’t given up at all.

"Brother Zhou, this is Lin Fan, a disciple of the Taiwu Immortal Sect," Hao Tianhua introduced with a friendly tone. It had to remain cordial.

Internally, however, Hao Tianhua felt uneasy.

Zhou Hua pondered for a moment, and then, as if recalling something, his expression shifted. "Taiwu Immortal Sect... Lin Fan... You’re the one who grabbed the Nine-colored Grass Leaf at the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion and got hit with a Killing Order from the Old Demon of Heavenly Corpse and the Demon Ancestor of the Red Dust Demon Sect! I never expected you’d dare to show up so openly. Aren’t you afraid of bringing trouble upon yourself?"

Hao Tianhua was stunned.

He hadn’t known that Lin Fan had such a story.

"What’s there to fear? This place is full of powerful Immortal Sect cultivators. Do you think I’d still run into them here?" Lin Fan said nonchalantly.

He wasn’t worried about those matters anymore.

Why fear them?

Even if he did encounter them, he believed he’d be fine.

Zhou Hua scoffed. "You never know. Kunyu Mountain has drawn the attention of supreme experts from the three paths—Immortals, Demons, and Monsters. There’s no guarantee they aren’t among them. If you ask me, Brother Lin, you’d best find somewhere to hide."

"There’s no need for Brother Zhou to concern himself with that." Lin Fan replied with a smile. Then, he casually draped his hand over Cheng Lingsu’s shoulder. "I didn’t expect my Lingsu would be so popular."

His gesture was intimate, making Zhou Hua nearly explode on the spot.

"Remove your hand!"

Zhou Hua roared in pain and frustration. What exactly was the relationship between these two? Why were they acting so close?

"Brother Zhou, why are you so jumpy? You nearly gave me a heart attack!" Lin Fan patted his chest dramatically as if trying to calm himself after a fright. "So terrifying!"

Zhou Hua’s expression darkened, as if he’d swallowed a fly.

"I..."

He was at a loss for words.

With nothing more to say, he cupped his fists and left. This encounter had shaken him, and he didn’t like Lin Fan one bit.

"Heh."

Lin Fan chuckled, watching Zhou Hua’s retreating figure, a smile playing on his lips.

Cheng Lingsu swatted Lin Fan’s hand away and walked off into the distance. Though her back was turned to Lin Fan and the others, her cheeks were flushed.

Not far away.

A group of Xuankong Immortal Sect disciples saw Zhou Hua return and immediately swarmed him, inquiring about the situation. They all knew that Senior Brother Zhou had feelings for Cheng Lingsu. With his looks, status, and cultivation, how could there possibly be any issue?

It was supposed to be a sure thing.

No doubt about it.

Yet they quickly noticed something amiss. Senior Brother Zhou’s face looked off, as if he’d suffered a defeat—an outcome they found hard to believe.

They glanced toward the distance but failed to detect any unusual figures, let alone anyone capable of rivaling their Senior Brother.

One female disciple huffed with indignation. "I don’t know what Senior Brother sees in her. This is clearly some sort of reverse-psychology tactic, playing hard to get just to mess with him."

Many female disciples wished to become Zhou Hua’s Daoist companion. Naturally, the one most deserving of him was her.

She was the strongest among the True Disciples of the Xuankong Immortal Sect, and she was deeply devoted to Senior Brother Zhou. But sadly, he never recognized her feelings.

"Brother Lin, that was a True Disciple of the Xuankong Immortal Sect. Stirring up trouble with him seems like a shame since, as far as I know, his character isn’t bad," Hao Tianhua said.

Lin Fan replied, "Trouble? What trouble? There’s no bad blood between us. Brother Hao, you’re overthinking this. I’m a pretty amicable person and never pick fights. Didn’t you notice? Junior Sister Cheng has been struggling to fend off his advances, so I simply stepped in to help her. As her senior brother, shouldn’t you also be aware of her plight?"

"And as for offending anyone... Let me assure you, even their Sect Leader has to treat me politely."

Would he tell anyone that he once saved the Xuankong Immortal Sect’s Sect Leader?

Of course not.

Hao Tianhua was left speechless. He felt some kind of disconnect when talking to Lin Fan, as though they were from entirely different worlds—or perhaps it was a generational gap.

Meanwhile.

The group of powerful cultivators who had gathered at Kunxu Palace’s Vice Sect Leader received new information about Kunyu Mountain—half an arm, an abyss. These clues hinted at something significant.

Without a doubt, something alarming lay within.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Kunyu Mountain is now overrun by demons. As members of Immortal Dao sects, it’s our duty to prevent such occurrences. We cannot allow the Demons to rise again; otherwise, countless mortals will become their prey."

"Indeed. Kunyu Mountain used to be Kunxu Palace’s territory, and we refrained from interfering out of respect. But now that such a calamity has broken out, I trust Kunxu Palace understands that we are here solely to deal with the demons."

The powerful cultivators spoke with righteous conviction.

The Vice Sect Leader blinked, thinking to himself, If I didn’t know better, I might have believed their nonsense.

"Ladies and gentlemen, during my prior exploration, I noticed the presence of experts from both the Demon Path and the Demon Clan. They are likely here not to eradicate the demons, but to compete for the Supreme Treasure within Kunyu Mountain. Please exercise caution." An elder spoke with a straight face.

The Vice Sect Leader eyed the elder and felt the urge to ask:

Are you not here for the same reason?

"Hmph, those on the Demon and Monster Paths. They’re always up to no good, scurrying to wherever treasures appear."

"Defending against demons is a duty for us cultivators. We must act."

The Immortal Dao cultivators nodded solemnly.

They agreed wholeheartedly.

The Immortal Path was indeed arduous.

It didn’t allow for the recklessness of the Demon Path.

It didn’t permit the unbridled tyranny of the Demon Clan.

They adhered to the rules, safeguarded righteousness, and bore countless burdens. It was truly challenging.

At this time, Lin Fan analyzed the situation alone.

Earlier, he had slain quite a few demons within Kunyu Mountain. Although their cultivation wasn’t particularly high, the spoils were rather plentiful.

His mana had increased by 600 years.

He even acquired a Black Iron Level Innate Divine Ability: Underwater Breathing.

As the name suggested.

It allowed him to breathe under water.

A rather unimpressive ability.

The next day!

Kunyu Mountain, which normally boasted stunning vistas, was now shrouded in demonic mist.

"Son, when we go in, keep a low profile. Don’t cause unnecessary trouble," Lin Fan instructed. His goal was to hunt down some demons. As for the so-called Supreme Treasure, he wasn’t even interested. If he could get it, all well and good. If not, so be it.

With so many powerful cultivators vying for it...

He knew better than to think he could win.

Besides, it would only bring trouble. He’d focus on dealing with the demons instead; he didn’t care about anything else.

"Father, I’m scared..." the crazed old man whimpered.

Lin Fan replied, "What’s there to be scared of? Stick with me, and nothing will happen to you."

The powerful cultivators of the Immortal Path had begun to act.

Kunyu Mountain’s strange changes piqued their curiosity. What sort of thing could cause such an environment? The thick demonic mist couldn’t have been created by even the most powerful Demon Clan experts.

Meanwhile, the Demon Path and Monster Path cultivators were taking action as well. They were stationed in another part of Kunyu Mountain, avoiding contact with the Immortal Path cultivators.

Lin Fan had initially said he’d bring Cheng Lingsu along, but now he’d left her behind—a truly scummy move.

For him.

Bringing anyone along was troublesome.

He wasn’t here for the Supreme Treasure of the Demon Clan. What caught his interest were the demons themselves. He wanted to have a good "conversation" with them, using his strong hands to caress their bodies and then utterly break them.

It was as simple as that.

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