Max-Level Metaphysician: A Debt Repayment Journey-Chapter 1392: A Familiar Old Friend
Fu’er’s body stiffened, feeling the force rushing in, and his soul seemed to freeze a bit.
Seeing this, Fu’er struggled to sit up, wanting to help Xia Xin.
But when he looked up, he saw a golden stream of light bursting out from Xia Xin’s body.
Immediately, a familiar Spiritual Feature appeared before him.
The person had a handsome face, resembling a little girl, fair and tender, yet with a bald head that bore no sign of having taken vows.
He was wearing a white and gold Taoist Robe.
His appearance was completely different from Xia Xin, yet somehow identical.
This Spiritual Feature, Fu’er had seen many, many times before.
He hated the owner of this Spiritual Feature the most.
Because, initially, he wanted to become an esteemed disciple under the Jiaoyang Temple.
But in the end...
A person suddenly appeared out of nowhere and beat him to become a disciple of Jiaoyang Temple.
That person who emerged from obscurity was Tianxuan.
And Xia Xin’s Spiritual Feature is actually Tianxuan...
Simultaneously shocked, Fu’er suddenly understood.
No wonder, Xia Xin, with such average talent, could still become a successor of Jiaoyang Temple.
He had once felt resentment.
Yet he had no idea he was always losing to the same person.
Fu’er’s body slowly lay back down, and he began to smile.
Master Wu, seeing Xia Xin’s suddenly manifesting Spiritual Feature, was also quite shocked.
Under Master Wu’s shocked gaze, a powerful force suddenly burst forth from Xia Xin’s body.
Within Jiaoyang Temple, the sky instantly turned dark, and sand and rocks flew everywhere.
The surrounding doors, windows, and tiles all began to shake.
That force, with a sudden bang, hit Qin Sai’s face.
Qin Sai hadn’t yet reacted to the change in Xia Xin when a fierce force directly sent him flying.
Previously proud Qin Sai, now seemed like a paper figure in front of Xia Xin.
Xia Xin sent him flying, but did not stop.
His body flew out, dipped his shoulder in blood, and quickly drew a Formation in mid-air.
In the next second, his feet stomped sharply to the ground.
A Formation immediately spread out across the earth.
Soon, he tossed the jacket off his body.
The jacket instantly turned into a massive curtain, descending from the sky, enveloping Qin Sai.
Qin Sai was sent flying, suddenly crashing into the wall behind.
Just when he stopped, darkness engulfed him, wrapping him up.
Soon, the curtain on him transformed into strands of rope, binding him layer upon layer.
At the same time, the Formation beneath Xia Xin’s feet roared to life, rushing to Qin Sai’s feet.
Immediately, a flame ignited from Qin Sai’s feet, climbing upwards along his legs.
The tongue of fire mercilessly licked him.
That flame was crimson gold, not a typical fire.
As Qin Sai burned, he cried out in agony.
The armor on him soon melted, and his legs were the first to slowly dissolve.
He struggled in pain, his body writhing, as if trying to escape the Formation.
Yet, this Formation extended throughout the Jiaoyang Temple.
The flames remained at his feet.
No matter where he moved, the flame followed him.
The strength within him seemed bound by the ropes now, he couldn’t run far, let alone leave the Jiaoyang Temple.
Qin Sai quickly knelt in agony beneath the Formation, his legs completely gone.
Seeing this, Master Wu’s eyelid twitched, utterly shocked.
"X-Xia Xin... My heavens, is this really Xia Xin?"
Fu’er was not surprised by all of this, he chuckled lightly and said, "After all, being the esteemed disciple of the forefathers is naturally no ordinary feat..."
