Urban Banished Immortal-Chapter 190 - Im Drooling Already_1

“That person is you, I sang it for you.” Xiao Jie burst into tears.

Now that Mo Huasong is about to die, all the tricks and plans are just illusions, everything will be gone with the wind.

“What? That song was for me? How is that possible?” Mo Huasong shook his head in disbelief.

Xiao Jie always hated him and opposed him at every occasion, it’s hard to believe she would sing such a passionate love song for him.

“Can you feel my love, when that day of old age arrives, will you still be by my side…”

Not to mention others, even a cool person like Mo Huasong, hearing such a sentimental song, couldn’t help but be moved by it.

Xiao Jie didn’t have time to confirm with Mo Huasong, she towards Hua Junzi, “Hua Junzi, give the antidote to Mo Huasong. I’m willing to go with you, I’ll do whatever you ask.”

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“Don’t.” Mo Huasong yelled out loud.

What he didn’t believe before, he now believed it.

She really sang that song for him, that feeling of pride immediately surged into Mo Huasong’s heart.

Hua Junzi chuckled coldly at Xiao Jie’s words, “Had you told me before, I might have considered it. But he is the one you like, I must kill him and shatter your hopes.”

“If he dies, I will definitely commit suicide and won’t live alone.” Xiao Jie said firmly.

“Hmph, I’ll drug you then. No matter how chaste and undefiled a girl you are, you will obediently serve me, assuming any position I command,” Hua Junzi sneered at Xiao Jie.

As a poison expert, Hua Junzi could easily cause Xiao Jie to lose herself.

Mo Huasong laughed, “Okay, Hua Junzi, it ends here. You can die now.”

“What? Kid, you’re about to die yourself, and you’re telling me to go die?” Hua Junzi looked at Mo Huasong in surprise, suspecting that something was wrong with his mind.

“Fire Spirit.” Mo Huasong called.

After hearing Mo Huasong’s call, the Fire Spirit excitedly set to work. “Master, this is a real delicacy. I’ve been salivating for so long! You used to let me burn garbage, now this poison is nutrition for me.”

The Fire Spirit could devour any poison. No matter what kind of poison, as long as it was burned by him, it would transform into energy and be stored in his body.

Just now, when he saw Hua Junzi using that deadly Three-step Death poison, he wanted to devour it immediately.

But Mo Huasong restrained him, preventing him from making any moves. He could only wait aside, the agony of waiting was indescribable.

Hua Junzi was originally curious to watch how Mo Huasong would die. But when he saw that Mo Huasong’s face gradually regained its normal color as if nothing had happened, he was stunned.

“Mo Huasong, didn’t you get poisoned?” Hua Junzi asked incredulously. “No, you were poisoned, then you cured yourself.”

He clearly remembered seeing Mo Huasong’s face turning black. “How is that possible? The Three-step Death poison was concocted by a famous person, how could you have an antidote?”

“Why can I not have an antidote?” Mo Huasong sneered and, once again, launched the Little White Sword.

“Whoosh.” The Little White Sword shot out, the sky change its color, and so did Hua Junzi’s face.

Now, Hua Junzi finally understood, Mo Huasong could have easily defeated him. Just now, he was only using him for a test.

But how was this possible? How could a martial artist in the Qi refining stage be a match for him? Their abilities couldn’t be more different.

But the fact was right before his eyes, Hua Junzi had no weapons on hand, how could he withstand the attack of the Little White Sword?

The white light fell as Hua Junzi desperately tried to run, yet he was pierced in the chest by the white light and blood spilled out.

“Kid, what are you using to block me?” Hua Junzi asked in surprise looking at Mo Huasong.

If it weren’t for the invisible thing that was constantly attacking him, he wouldn’t have been injured by Mo Huasong.

His Qinggong was so powerful, it couldn’t be breached by Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong sneered, “Hua Junzi, go to hell.”

Little White Sword rose to the sky again, and Sword Spirit and Fire Spirit were on either side.

At this time, Hua Junzi discovered the white and black apparitions on both sides were Mo Huasong’s helpers.

Damn, he would not have been defeated if it were Mo Huasong alone.

“Boy, I’ll remember you. Wait for my revenge.” Just as his words fell, Hua Junzi threw out a talisman. “It’s such a pity, this Sky Escape Talisman took me decades of savings to buy, it turns out it was used in such a mundane place.”

A flash of red light appeared, a terrifying energy engulfed Hua Junzi. In a blink of an eye, Hua Junzi disappeared.

“Unexpectedly, Hua Junzi had a Sky Escape Talisman.” Mo Huasong shook his head helplessly.

It should be said that Talismans could not be created by the Cultivation Realm. Only a large realm like the Lan Yun System could produce them.

Mo Huasong was a Talisman Grandmaster too, but a Talisman isn’t something you can create if you’re capable. It requires expensive materials, the essence of a Spiritual Beast, and a Talisman master’s exquisite skills to make a Talisman.

Therefore, Hua Junzi saying he spent decades of savings buying a single talisman, is no exaggeration.

“Mo Huasong, you weren’t poisoned earlier, were you tricking me?” Xiao Jie angrily ran over to Mo Huasong and glared at him.

Sigh, this foolish lady, after just defeating an evildoer, why is she fixated on such a trivial matter?

“I was poisoned earlier, didn’t you see my face turn black?” Mo Huasong said smugly. “As for the song you sang earlier, that was for me. That had nothing to do with me.”

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