Immortal Skills - Chapter 897
Chapter 897: Attack
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
After that, Cheng Xiqing was a little angry.
He had not really hurt Ning Caichen, so why had he withheld his life-saving medicine?
“Ning Caichen, you are really cruel.”
He took a step forward and lowered his voice.
Jiang Ming grinned.
Who did Cheng Xiqing think he was? He actually dared to speak to him like this.
He patted the back of his hand, and the worm squirmed and turned toward the sky.
Cheng Xiqing’s eyes darkened.
That worm was something he had just spat out after taking the medicine. Ning Caichen only patted the back of his hand; how did he control this worm? “Could it be that you’re my dead brother in disguise?”
Cheng Xiqing stared blankly at Jiang Ming and said something shocking. Jiang Ming touched his chin. He was shocked by Cheng Xiqing’s words. “Cheng Xiqing, what nonsense are you talking about?”
Sikong Wuyuan was just about to take a sip of tea when he spat out the tea in his mouth.
All of it was splattered on Yuan Hehe.
Yuan Hehe showed a disgusted expression and waved his hand. “Sikong
Wuyuan, your tea is quite delicious.”
As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the tea off his body, thinking that he would take a shower later.
“Ah, just treat it as me washing your face.”
Sikong Wuyuan teased Yuan Hehe.”Sure.”
Yuan Hehe’s lips twitched. Then, he sized up Jiang Ming and Cheng Xiqing and felt a little strange.
“Cheng Xiqing, there seems to be a strange pattern on your back.”
Sikong Wuyuan noticed something.
Cheng Xiqing’s expression changed drastically.
“Could there be other worms?”
Just as he was saying that, his body was covered in worms, and those worms crawled all over his body.
Cheng Xiqing was so anxious that he stomped his feet.
Sikong Wuyuan and Jiang Ming were still quite normal. Yuan Hehe was jumping up and down, afraid that the worms would get on his body. Jiang Ming did not know whether to laugh or cry. He went forward to chase away the worms for Yuan Hehe.
The worms transformed extremely quickly, and even their ears grew out.
However, these ears were very small, and there were some hooks inside.
The hooks flew toward Jiang Ming and the others. Sikong Wuyuan was stuck by the hooks and stopped moving.
He cursed in his heart.
What exactly was this hook?
Jiang Ming noticed Sikong Wuyuan’s question and asked with concern, “What’s wrong? Sikong Wuyuan, you seem to have a problem.”
“I can’t move. Can you take off the hook on my body? There’s something wrong with this hook.”
However, before Jiang Ming could answer, a paper figure appeared in front of Sikong Wuyuan.
Sikong Wuyuan did not notice the paper figure. His arm was immediately covered in bloody scratches.
Yuan Hehe saw that there were also paper figures behind him, so he pulled Sikong Wuyuan to stop them from taking any chances.
However, the paper figures were above their heads in an instant and were about to blow their heads off.
Yuan Hehe felt his head throb. He suddenly wondered if one of the paper figures was Sikong Wuyuan.
When Jiang Ming saw the paper man slashing at Yuan Hehe, he immediately pulled him over.
“Isn’t that Sikong Wuyuan?” Yuan Hehe asked Jiang Ming with a confused look. “Why did you drag me here? Aren’t you going with Sikong Wuyuan?” When Sikong Wuyuan heard this, he immediately slapped his head.
“What are you thinking about? I’m here. That’s not me. They’re paper figures. But where did they come from?”
He blew at his wound and watched as the paper men attacked them again.
“You are still in the dark. The paper figure was sent by Ning Caichen, who is beside you.”
Jiang Ming was not happy with such a fabricated story. He cut the paper man with one hand and rushed to Cheng Xiqing. “Say that again. What did you just say?
Cheng Xiqing originally wanted to distance himself from them, but he didn’t expect that the others didn’t seem to suspect Jiang Ming. Instead, they just stared at him. He couldn’t help but feel scared.
Sikong Wuyuan pursed his lips.
“Why don’t I remember Ning Caichen using a spell like this? Besides, will the paper figure attack its master?”
Yuan Hehe stepped on Cheng Xiqing’s foot and cursed.
“You’re so stubborn. I really hate people who talk nonsense.”
Sikong Wuyuan did not forget about the remaining paper figures. He quickly stepped forward and threatened Cheng Xiqing. “The most important thing for you now is to make these paper figures disappear. Otherwise, I will take your life.
As he spoke, he took out a handful of prayer beads.
When the prayer beads approached Cheng Xiqing, the prayer beads suddenly grew larger and trapped him. “The prayer beads are trapping people?” Cheng Xiqing was dumbstruck.
“You are the abbot of that temple.”
Sikong Wuyuan burped and tightened his beads. Cheng Xiqing felt very uncomfortable.
His face instantly turned purple. Then, he turned to Sikong Wuyuan and requested, “I’ll take back these paper people now. First, let go of the prayer beads on my body. We can discuss things.”
“Who knows if you will suddenly change your mind? You should take back some of the paper figures first.”
Sikong Wuyuan looked at Cheng Xiqing with disdain.
They could not take any hardship, and they still wanted to attack them. They were overestimating themselves.
Now that Sikong Wuyuan had been dealt with, the paper figure did not dare to act rashly. Jiang Ming and Yuan Hehe sat up and drank tea again.
They were just waiting to watch a good show. However, what surprised them was that Sikong Wuyuan actually had such a powerful move. They had really underestimated him.
“I’ll accept it now.”
Cheng Xiqing was already so tired that he could not take it anymore. He directly put away those paper people.
Seeing this sincerity, Sikong Wuyuan no longer restrained Cheng Xiqing and directly took back the prayer bead.
Cheng Xiqing changed his attitude and threw something at Sikong Wuyuan’s wound.
Jiang Ming saw it clearly.
It was the other worm; it could probably enter the wound.
Jiang Ming flew over and intercepted the worm.
“How is this speed possible?”
Seeing that his trick had been broken, Cheng Xiqing was instantly furious. He slammed the table with his hands extremely loudly.
“You still want to do something to us?”
Sikong Wuyuan was speechless. He threw out the prayer beads again.
However, this time, Cheng Xiqing threw out some smoke grass. The surrounding smoke curled up. When it dissipated, he had already left.
“What a coward. He saved an ingrate..”
