Out of fear of death, Invest Everything into Health-Chapter 401 - 183: Power of the Ancient Immortal (Part 3)
Luo Qingyao’s gaze was stern, "The entire Ancient Immortal Tribe is an omen of ill fortune, where do you get the nerve to judge others? Ignorant and complacent! Constantly proclaiming your faith in the Ancient Immortals, with no tolerance for any other voice. Do the Ancient Immortals even know that you worship them?"
"Insolence!" The faith in the Ancient Immortals was the absolute lifeline of the Ancient Immortal Tribe, allowing no defilement.
The Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch’s aura coalesced into a storm sweeping towards Luo Qingyao.
Fan Wubing dispersed it with a punch, looking at him coldly, "Do you really not know why the Silver Horse Peak collapsed?"
The Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch snorted, "Because you outsiders provoked the Ancient Immortals, inviting misfortune!"
"Ridiculous, if you don’t even know why your tribe’s Holy Mountain collapsed, let me, an outsider, enlighten you!" Fan Wubing stepped forward, rising as if on stairs.
He took a deep breath, invoking the Divine Power Soul Suppressing Skill.
But not to suppress souls, rather to announce:
"The Fallen Immortal Land harbors countless obsessions, among which the obsession to become an immortal is the most intense. Such obsessions, without resolution, transform into a True Demon. A True Demon needs a body to act, thus borrowing the traces of immortals you worshipped on the Silver Horse Peak, regardless of eternal night or daylight! With obsession as its soul, and immortal traces as its body. The True Demon took away the immortal trace that supported Silver Horse Peak, and so the peak naturally collapsed!"
He looked at the crowd and said, "My junior sister wasn’t wrong, you are ignorant, complacent. Under the guise of faith in the Ancient Immortals, you’ve squandered your heritage, relying on the immortal traces left by the ascended Ancient Immortals to survive until now. You’ve never considered, what if one day, the immortal traces are completely depleted? You’re simply accustomed to this way of living, unwilling to step out of your comfort zone."
"Insolence!" The Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch was more furious than before, unwilling to let Fan Wubing continue spreading misleading words.
He launched an attack decisively, an arc of light cutting through the sky like a thunderstorm, with lightning followed by a roar.
All the surrounding peaks were set off avalanches due to his offensive.
The turbulent aura raised a thousand waves, making the space tremble.
He turned into a mass of violent aura, frantically bombarding Fan Wubing.
Fan Wubing clashed his fists together, "Come! Let’s clash!"
A pure physical collision, with no Divine Techniques involved.
Each clash between them produced energy explosions as dazzling as the sun. The scorching light, the hot air, cutting through mountains and valleys.
They smashed through mountain peak after mountain peak, triggering avalanches one after another.
The birds and beasts within the mountain forest scattered completely.
Snow mist vanished from the high slopes of the valley bottom.
The crowd couldn’t see their figures clearly, only the light and heat, hearing shock and thunder.
At a certain moment, the two in the air turned into meteors simultaneously, crashing into a massive mountain, creating a large hole. Powder snow splattered, rocks collapsed.
Then fell a deathly silence.
The members of the Ancient Immortal Tribe watched nervously and anxiously, praying in their hearts: Ancient Immortals, please bless the Great Witch with victory!
Beside them, Luo Qingyao remained very calm. As the partner of her senior brother, she could clearly sense the state of her senior brother.
Suddenly, there was a movement from that side.
Someone walked out slowly, it was the Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch.
Members of the Ancient Immortal Tribe cheered with joy, shouting repeatedly, "Ancient Immortals bless! The Great Witch is invincible!"
But before they could chant a second time, the Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch suddenly spat a mouthful of fresh blood, lost strength throughout his body, and fell into the valley below.
Soon after, Fan Wubing walked out from the chaotic debris and powder snow, stepping in the air, his breath stable, his expression natural.
In front of everyone, he walked up to Luo Qingyao and sighed slightly. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Luo Qingyao smiled and asked, "What’s wrong?"
Fan Wubing shook his head, "I was getting into it, and suddenly it was over, not satisfying." He leaned closer to Luo Qingyao’s ear and whispered: "You’re far better."
Luo Qingyao was first stunned, then punched him forcefully, "Stop talking dirty!"
Fan Wubing felt the pain, and thought this was serious. He thought to himself, in the past, you tried every way to tease me, now you don’t even let me say a dirty word...
The members of the Ancient Immortal Tribe looked at them with anger, their eyes full of hatred.
Fan Wubing raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to avenge him?"
At this moment, the Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch climbed out of the valley. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his figure somewhat embarrassed, but he still straightened his back forcefully.
He gestured to his members not to act rashly.
Then, he looked at Fan Wubing, "You are strong, I admit, I’m not your opponent. However, you’re wrong."
Fan Wubing looked at him, "You still firmly believe in your Ancient Immortal faith?"
The Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch gritted his teeth, the sincerity in his eyes unparalleled:
"You fundamentally don’t understand what faith in the Ancient Immortals means to us! Do you know? The Eternal Night Snow Mountain was once vibrant like the other mountain ranges in the Changsheng Continent, with day and night, the moon with phases, and the year with distinct seasons. And our ancestors were just like you! But disaster arrived, disaster took everything away!"
He started coughing violently, his tone extremely heavy:
"Eternal night came, the sun no longer rose. You, you outsiders, abandoned our ancestors in the mountains! Our ancestors constantly yearned for the sunrise, but it never came, these mountains, desolate, cold, like an icy hell, indiscriminately devouring all vitality! You self-proclaimed righteous outsiders never thought of saving us!"
He took a deep breath, questioning Fan Wubing, "So, how do we survive! How do we face the cold of eternal night!"
Fan Wubing furrowed his eyebrows.
The aura on the Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch started to change, becoming somewhat unlike him, filled with a mysterious and magnificent feeling.
He said, "It’s the Ancient Immortals. The immortal traces left behind after the Ancient Immortals’ ascension, saved us, allowing us to survive! You say the Ancient Immortals never knew of our faith. But I must tell you, we believe in the Ancient Immortals because they gave us the drive to survive, the hope for the future! For thousands of years, generation after generation in this place, with the protection of the immortal traces, without faith in the Ancient Immortals, we would have long become skeletons in the snow mountains."
Some patterns began to wind around him.
Fan Wubing had seen it on that True Demon.
That was the immortal traces of the Ancient Immortals!
The Saiyang Sect’s Great Witch’s eyes glowed with white light, "And you outsiders, always saying we are ignorant, complacent, squandering resources without ever considering why we became like this. So, you hypocritical outsiders, witness well the power of the immortal traces that protect us."
He soared through the air, radiating immortal light.
Five immortal traces entwined around him, and five majestic figures of the Ancient Immortals stood behind him.
The figures of the Ancient Immortals seemed like the blazing sun, like the sky canopy.
Just a glance and one felt breathless.
