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Chapter 1171: Chapter 646 Yan Fusheng Chapter 1171: Chapter 646 Yan Fusheng “Sect Master Chen, this Rank-4 Mountain Suppression Stone is immensely heavy; I am unable to move it. It seems you may have to go down yourself.”

In the midst of the sky, Yu Changjian said to Chen Mobai with an apologetic face.

“Hmm?” Chen Mobai, upon hearing this, donned a meaningful expression, “You’re asking me to enter the Large Formation?”

“Sect Master Chen, please rest assured, I can swear a Dao Heart oath that I won’t activate the formation.”

Yu Changjian said with a face full of sincerity.

“You must know that even if you added up everyone from Liu Jia Mountain, they still couldn’t compare to my life.”

Chen Mobai, however, replied with a sarcastic remark, causing Yu Changjian to turn sheepish and wipe the sweat from his forehead with a hand.

“Fine, I’ll go down once.”

Just when Yu Changjian thought the old ancestor’s plan had failed, Chen Mobai suddenly agreed to go down.

Yu Changjian’s face instantly lit up with joy, already imagining the scene of the elder activating the formation to suppress this formidable enemy, but then he saw Chen Mobai take a puppet out of his storage bag.

This puppet shimmered with brilliant gold radiance, its wooden texture subtly suffused with flowing flames, as if powerful spells were inscribed upon it, wielding a wooden sword and shield. Its presence was even superior to that of Yu Changjian, the Sect Leader of Liu Jia Mountain.

“Golden Sun Puppet!”

As a cultivator from the leading puppetry faction of the Eastern Wilderness, Yu Changjian naturally recognized this puppet immediately.

This was the only puppetry technique that could rival the heritage of Liu Jia Mountain.

But isn’t this Sect Master Chen a sword cultivator?

How come he also knows the Puppetry Technique?

In a state of shock, Yu Changjian saw Chen Mobai already controlling the Golden Sun Puppet and flying to the front of the Large Formation of Liu Jia Mountain.

“Open the formation. This puppet of mine can also exert the power of a Core Formation. Let’s go down together and retrieve that Mountain Suppression Stone.”

This Golden Sun Puppet used by Chen Mobai was one discarded by Fu Zongjue.

The Golden Sun Spirit Trees of Divine Wood Sect were extremely precious to the outside world, but for Fu Zongjue, they were at his beck and call, chopping down one whenever he pleased.

And repairing a damaged Golden Sun Puppet was more troublesome than making a new one, so Fu Zongjue, who didn’t lack materials, would often choose to make anew.

Those discarded Golden Sun Puppets, some of which Fu Zongjue would bestow upon the Puppet Division, others he would dismantle directly, retrieving some parts that could still be used on new puppets.

After learning of this, Chen Mobai requested from him a discarded Golden Sun Puppet.

Although Fu Zongjue found it odd, he generously took Chen Mobai to his puppet cave dwelling and let him pick at will.

Chen Mobai saw more than a dozen Golden Sun Puppets damaged in battle inside, all made of top-tier Third Rank Superior Grade Golden Yang Wood.

If a Puppet Master of an Immortal Gate saw this, even Che Yucheng would probably turn green with envy!

Such a waste!

Amidst his astonishment, Chen Mobai selected a flawless looking Golden Sun Puppet whose internal parts were shattered, and using his Immortal Gate’s Third Rank Puppetry Technique, combined with The Art of Longevity Puppetry, he remodeled it.

After all, the Formless Puppets were precious, and Chen Mobai was somewhat reluctant to use them when entering unknown places for exploration.

This Golden Sun Puppet was just right.

After all, Fu Zongjue had many discarded defective goods; even if one was lost, Chen Mobai could always pick another and repair it for future use.

“What’s the matter, Sect Leader Yu, unwilling to open the formation?”

Chen Mobai divided his mind into thoughts, controlling the Golden Sun Puppet to the front of the Large Formation, and upon seeing Yu Changjian’s uncertain demeanor, his vigilance soared.

Although uncertain why the insignificant Liu Jia Mountain would dare to scheme against him, putting together Xu Shengbing’s attack on Yin Qingmei, he felt he might have underestimated this sect’s hatred towards Divine Wood Sect.

With this thought, his pupils narrowed slightly, and an imposing murderous aura woke Yu Changjian from his daze.

“No, not at all, Sect Master Chen, this way, please!”

Yu Changjian, following Yan Fusheng’s instruction, was to lure Chen Mobai into Liu Jia Mountain’s Large Formation, but now he had only managed to lure in a Golden Sun Puppet, which left him perplexed.

However, he then thought that since the Golden Sun Puppet represented the combat prowess of a Rank-3, suppressing Chen the demon’s puppet would be an accomplishment.

So he immediately opened a gateway in the formation, allowing the puppet to enter.

Chen Mobai, also curious about what his adversaries had in store inside their gourd, manipulated the puppet to enter, following Yu Changjian to the deep belly of Liu Jia Mountain.

They entered a cave dwelling, and it wasn’t long before they saw the Rank-4 Mountain Suppression Stone enshrined on a stone platform.

But Chen Mobai’s gaze was drawn to a tall black-robed cultivator standing beside it.

Chen Mobai: “May I ask who you are?”

Yan Fusheng, seeing that only a Golden Sun Puppet had come in, couldn’t hide his disappointment, but at this point, he had no choice but to make his move.

“Young man, isn’t it good enough for you to stay quietly as Sect Leader in your Divine Wood Sect? Why insist on courting death at Liu Jia Mountain!”

As Yan Fusheng spoke, his eagle-like eyes flashed with azure light, an invisible and formless Divine consciousness fluctuation transforming into a sinister attack. Like a chilly and bone-penetrating wind, it silently invaded the Golden Sun Puppet.

Then, with a snap!

The Golden Sun Puppet, capable of suppressing any Foundation Establishment Completion cultivator in the Eastern Wilderness, seemed to lose all control, shattering into pieces and falling onto the floor of the cave dwelling.