Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 340: Original Text - 295, Fire Spirit Holy Mother (Thanks to the great patron who loves beef the most)

Chapter 340: Original Text: Chapter 295, Fire Spirit Holy Mother (Thanks to the great patron who loves beef the most)

Jiang Ziya did not answer but with a flick of his hand, the stone pagoda flew out, spinning in the high skies, and the pagoda burst forth with boundless purple light.

"Ah~" Zhao Gongming screamed in shock: "No good!" He hurriedly fled into the distance.

At the base of the pagoda, a purple light column burst forth, enveloping Zhao Gongming, within which he struggled but inevitably flew into the pagoda.

The light of the pagoda retracted, and with a booming sound, it broke through the void and vanished from sight.

...

On the distant city wall, Nezha, hand to forehead, watched the scene of the pagoda suppressing Zhao Gongming and remarked with emotion, "Tsk tsk~ To be suppressed by the pagoda, how pitiful!

If it were my pagoda, I would definitely add punishments inside, to better make the captured demons repent, the first level being a fiery punishment, the second a freezing punishment, the third a mountain-crushing punishment..."

Thud~

Thud~

Thud~

The Gathering General Drum sounded, and Nezha quickly leapt down from the city wall and ran toward the commander’s tent.

...

Within the Western Pure Land World.

Upon the Golden Lotus, Zhunti calmly spoke: "Junior brother, your plans have come to naught."

Zhunti also helplessly shook his head and said: "I had calculated everything but failed to predict Jiang Ziya. I had already placed the blade to slay Zhao Gongming in his hands, yet he threw it to Bai Jin, my schemes are no match for fate!"

Jing Guang voiced his puzzlement, "Is the relationship between Jiang Ziya and Bai Jin that good?"

"During his studies at Kunlun Mountain, Bai Jin had visited Primordial multiple times; perhaps it was then that their friendship was forged.

Although Bai Jin’s cultivation talent may be lacking, his ability to make friends is rare in the Primordial World, most ideal for our Western Sect!"

Jing Guang nodded, then asked further, "What do you plan to do next?"

"Let Maitreya and the others guide the way!"

...

After Zhao Gongming was sealed, the West Qi army charged through like a broken bamboo, suffering a major defeat at the hands of Wen Zhong, and during that time, they slew two princes of the Shang Dynasty, Yin Hong and Yin Jiao.

Half a year later, West Qi had already occupied most of the Yin Shang territory. Wen Zhong suffered a crushing defeat, and many renowned disciples of Jie Sect appeared on the list.

In the southern part of the Primordial World, within a volcano, a woman dressed in red robes sat cross-legged upon the magma, meditating with her eyes closed, occasionally a slender fire dragon rising beside her.

The woman’s eyes suddenly opened, and she shouted fiercely, "Who’s there? Come out!"

With a casual wave of her hand, a slender fire dragon soared past, Boom~ the flames splashed, and amid the void colorful flames scattered.

A sleazy figure appeared awkwardly, and quickly bowed, pleading, "Fairy, spare my life, Fairy, spare my life!"

The red-clothed woman frowned and demanded, "Who are you? Why have you come here?"

The sleazy middle-aged man said in a hurry: "I am Xu Yuan, a Qi Refiner from Sanfeng Mountain. Previously, by the invitation of Fellow Daoist Shen Gongbao, I went to support the Yin Shang.

I had a significant battle with the West Qi army, and because of the death of Jie Sect’s Lu Yue, it led to the great defeat of Yin Shang. I escaped amidst the chaos and avoided the slaughter, seeing this place filled with spiritual energy, I intended to come here to recuperate and heal. However, I was unaware that the Fairy was here in meditation, and I’ve disturbed the Fairy’s peace. Please forgive me."

The red-clothed female immortal suddenly stood up and shouted, "What did you say? Who has fallen?"

The sleazy middle-aged carefully replied: "Jie Sect’s Lu Yue, proficient in the Plague Poison Technique."

The red-clothed female immortal was momentarily lost in a trance, memories emerging in her mind. A red-clothed young girl sat on a green stone by the island’s edge, her tears falling silently. In that moment, a middle-aged man approached, greeting the little girl with a smile. Just as the girl was lost in thought, he suddenly threw a colorful snake at her, startling her into a panicked scream. As she recovered, she chased after the middle-aged man to hit him, her sorrow completely vanishing.

Then the scene shifted, and the red-clothed woman arrived at an island, entering a Tao Palace named Bird’s Nest, to meet a young man. The youth instructed her that she must never partake in the Divine Enthronement Battle, or she would regret it too late.

Within the volcano, the red-clothed woman came to her senses, but her heart was heavy with unbearable grief. She shouted angrily, "Jiang Ziya!"

Boom~ The entire volcano trembled, the lava boiled, and numerous Fire Dragons burst forth from the molten rock, coiling endlessly in the sky, issuing dragon roars one after another.

The sleazy middle-aged man screamed in panic, hurriedly dodging and standing in a corner shaking uncontrollably.

From the midst of the lava emerged an Exotic Beast, the Golden-eyed Camel.

The red-clothed female immortal floated onto the Golden-eyed Camel, and departed, surrounded and escorted by three thousand Fire Dragons.

The sleazy middle-aged man’s expression changed, and he called out hurriedly, "May I ask for the fairy’s name?"

"Jie Sect’s Fire Spirit Saint Mother!" A cold, clear voice answered.

The sleazy middle-aged man gave a faint smile and his figure blurred, vanishing from sight.

...

The armies of West Qi and Yin Shang faced each other across the river.

Within the West Qi Camp, a messenger ran in front of the command tent, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully, "Reporting to the Prime Minister: the Fire Spirit Saint Mother requests an audience."

Inside the command tent, Jiang Ziya, perplexed, said, "Who is this Fire Spirit Saint Mother? Do you know?"

Nezha and Yang Jian by his side both shook their heads.

Jiang Ziya stood up chuckling, "Then let’s go meet her."

Jiang Ziya took Nezha, Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, led the Dragon Whisker Tiger and Wu Ji to the edge of the great river.

The Fire Spirit Saint Mother, riding the Golden-eyed Camel and with an icy expression, shouted loudly, "Is the one approaching Jiang Ziya?"

Jiang Ziya stroked his beard and replied, "I, Jiang Ziya, have met Fellow Daoist!"

The Fire Spirit Saint Mother unsheathed her Longsword with a clang, the cold gleam flashing, and exclaimed fiercely, "Jiang Ziya, you killed my uncle master, today I shall not spare you!"

"Who is your uncle master?"

"Jie Sect’s Lu Yue!"

Jiang Ziya spoke gravely, "Fellow Daoist, being versed in Taoism, you should understand divine will.

Now King Zhou’s wickedness is overflowing, and the whole world is outraged. The lords of the land assembled at Mengjin, overseeing governance in the Shang Dynasty. How can you aid Zhou in his tyranny, and act against the heavenly order, without fear of offending the heavens?

Moreover, I am not acting for personal interest; I carry out the heavenly command bestowed by the Jade Vacuity, imposing heaven’s punishment. Why must you resist heaven’s will so stubbornly? Better listen to my words, lay down your weapons and surrender; for I too embody the benevolence of valuing life as decreed by heaven, and would not wish to ruin the people."

The Fire Spirit Saint Mother shouted in anger, "You but wield a discourse of deluding the masses and deceiving the world. Jiang Ziya, you are merely a fisherman greedy for credit and benefits, manipulating the ignorant for your own accomplishments. How dare you claim to be following the heavenly mandate and the will of the people? And how much Dao Heng do you possess, to be so self-assured of your ability?"

The Fire Spirit Saint Mother spurred the Golden-eyed Camel forward, brandishing her sword towards Jiang Ziya.

"How audacious!"

Before Jiang Ziya could make a move, Nezha and Yang Jian had already rushed out. The Fire-tipped Spear glittered with a cold point, the Three-pointed Two-edged Blade slashed with a chilling shadow, and the Fire Spirit Sword soared like a dragon. In an instant, the three figures moved swiftly, their skills indistinguishable from each other.

Boom~ A thunderbolt exploded, and with the force of a myriad pounding thunder and lightning, Lei Zhenzi dashed towards the Fire Spirit Saint Mother.

The Fire Spirit Saint Mother, merely a third generation disciple of the Jie Sect, was no match for the three of them, and in just a short while she was clearly outmatched. She touched her hair crown, and the Golden Rosy Clouds Crown emitted a golden light that enveloped her.

The Fire-tipped Spear, Three-pointed Two-edged Blade, and the Golden Stick struck the golden light, sounding a resounding clang, yet they could not penetrate her defense.

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