Invincibility Begins with a Super Fairy Manny

Chapter 662: Chapter 662 Wishing Only for Death to Deter the Demons (3rd Update)

Xiangjiang Harbor.

What was once a thriving city had now become a ghost town.

Furthermore, on the city’s outskirts, layers upon layers of warning lines were erected to strictly prevent anyone from entering.

Meanwhile, at the center of the city.

A huge mass of black energy was slowly pulsating, growing more forceful with each beat than the one before.

In the end, the entire city echoed with this heartbeat-like sound.

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Song Yi’s complexion was ashen as he sat on the ground, the magic artifacts in his hands almost depleted.

And then.

There was a series of cracking sounds.

The Feng Shui Formation that had just been set up not long ago was once again destroyed.

Blood instantly began seeping from the corners of Song Yi’s mouth again.

But he did not hesitate to rearrange the remaining Feng Shui magic artifacts in his hands.

As the formation was completed, the black energy mass contracted for a moment, then a roar of anger came from within.

“Song Yi, once I break free, I will make sure you have no grave to rest in!”

Song Yi’s face relaxed slightly as he said indifferently, “Subjugate Deity, as long as I, Song Yi, still breathe, you can forget about being reborn.”

“Heh heh, your magic artifacts have now been exhausted; what will you use to bind me?”

Song Yi was silent for a moment, “Who said I have no more magic artifacts?”

“Heh, don’t try to bluff me! I, the Subjugate Deity, am one of the most supreme Evil Gods between heaven and earth. How can I be bound by a mere Feng Shui Magician like you? Break for me!”

Following an angry shout.

The newly established Feng Shui Formation began to flicker violently, seemingly on the verge of collapsing.

A resolute light flashed in Song Yi’s eyes as he raised a small knife engraved with Feng Shui runes and stabbed it directly into his chest.

Puh!

The knife entered.

Yet, no blood oozed out, and Song Yi’s complexion visibly began to deteriorate.

“Song Yi, what are you trying to do?” demanded the Subjugate Deity in surprise and anger.

Song Yi did not speak; with trembling hands, he pulled out the small knife from his chest. The originally silver blade had now turned a deep crimson, and he plunged it into the eye of the Feng Shui Formation.

As he drove the knife down.

The Feng Shui Ultimate Array, once teetering on the brink of collapse, instantly solidified, and the Feng Shui Chains directly bound the black energy mass.

“Ahhh! Song Yi, you actually used your own lifeblood to suppress the Feng Shui; aren’t you afraid of your soul perishing completely?” the Subjugate Deity roared in anger.

Song Yi’s expression was serene, “I, Song Yi, have no other skills, just this passionate blood of mine!”

“So as long as I breathe, I will never let you come out!”

“Song Yi, what’s the point in doing this? The moment you die, I can immediately return to the world of the living!” the Subjugate Deity sneered.

“Point?” Song Yi shook his head gently, “I don’t care if it has a point, but since Master instructed me to guard Xiangjiang Harbor, then even if I have just one breath left, I must not give up!”

“This is my purpose!”

“Heh heh, such a touching portrayal of righteousness! Well then, today I will fulfill you!”

As he spoke, the black energy mass began to shake violently, and the chains binding it also started to quiver indecisively.

Song Yi was startled, “What’s going on? Why has your power suddenly increased so much?”

“Heh heh, that’s because I have a group of believers who worship me as their master!” the Subjugate Deity laughed wildly.

As the laughter rang out, in the temple in Nanyang, the pace at which the Divine Officers slaughtered ordinary people quickened.

Blood and souls were offered as sacrifices to the Deity statue and then fed directly back to the Subjugate Deity through a mysterious channel, right into its body in Xiangjiang Harbor.

Song Yi’s face turned a ghastly shade, his whole body’s blood and qi stirred by the twitching Feng Shui Ultimate Array.

“Song Yi, you withdrew the mortals from this city and even prepared to use your own life to seal me, but you never expected that I would have this move, did you? Hahaha, the day I reemerge will be the end for all you lowly mortals.”

Listening to the smug words of the descending deity, Song Yi’s body began to bleed profusely—a sign that he was approaching his limit.

Eventually, he sighed gently, “My lord, Song is ashamed for not being able to protect Xiangjiang. I only wish that in death, I may deter the demons!”

Having said this, Song Yi was ready to use the last of his essence blood to make the seal.

Just then, an overwhelmingly majestic Feng Shui energy suddenly emerged and infiltrated the Feng Shui Ultimate Array.

The Feng Shui Ultimate Array, which had been on the verge of collapse, instantly became as stable as Mount Tai.

And that huge black energy mass screamed miserably, dissipating by half.

“Who is it?” cried the descending deity in angry surprise.

A calm voice responded, “Song Yi, you step back!”

Song Yi’s body stiffened, then he turned his head in shock.

He saw on the top of a distant building, Xue An was sitting there leisurely watching him.

And who else could be standing behind him, but An Yan?

“Master?” Song Yi looked on in disbelief, even wondering if he was dreaming.

At the same time, the figures of Xue An and his companion suddenly vanished from the rooftop. When they reappeared, they were already at Song Yi’s side.

“Well done!” Xue An said softly.

Song Yi took a deep breath, feeling his vision blur, and replied respectfully, “Yes!”

Xue An looked up at the black energy mass, “Is this the deity who killed Da Niu?”

Song Yi nodded his head.

At that moment, the descending deity was being suppressed by the Feng Shui energy, struggling in pain as the dark energy surged around him.

When he heard the tone of Xue An’s voice, followed by Song Yi’s title for him, he was first taken aback, then bellowed in rage.

“Are you Xue An? Did my Divine Child, Long Guanyu, die at your hands?”

Long Guanyu?

Xue An frowned slightly, then soon remembered who it was and let out a slight smile, “So what if he did?”

“Don’t think you can suppress me just with this. I will kill you to avenge my Divine Child!” the descending deity roared.

Meanwhile, in the temples in Nanyang, all the Divine Officers and mortals burst into blood mist with a bang, becoming sacrifices that were offered up.

Receiving this powerful force, the black energy surged and began to expand, making bubbling sounds as a human silhouette slowly emerged.

Song Yi was alarmed, then said solemnly, “Master, this Evil God feeds on the fear and greed in people’s hearts; it’s extremely tricky and hard to kill! If it comes into the world again, it will bring an endless disaster.”

Xue An said indifferently, “Fear and greed? Heh, today I’ll let him know what fear is!”

At the same time, the descending deity’s figure painfully emerged from the black mist, its majestic divine face twisted into a sinister smile.

“You… ”

Before it could finish speaking, Xue An, who somehow was already above its head, smashed down with a fist.

Boom.

The newly formed deity, who hadn’t even had the chance to boast, was smashed into the ground.

Xue An then landed, grabbed the deity from the ground without allowing it any action, and yanked it out.

The deity felt dazed by the punch and struggled to grasp the situation.

Xue An, with an icy expression, threw another punch.

Crack.

The deity’s head was smash to pieces.

The black mist spread out instantly.

A figure attempted to escape from it.

Xue An said coolly, “You think you can run after causing my death? Today, I will refine your soul to resurrect Da Niu!”