Escape the Blessed Land

Chapter 42: Escape from the Blessed Land

"Just one... only one is needed."

The Door-Breaking Wraith stared intently at Wu Xian, slowly shuffling forward.

Wu Xian dropped the Cliff Horn Spear. Even though the Door-Breaking Wraith was so weak, he still didn't want to get close to it. One mistake and he'd become Brother Xian-jam.

He curled his fingers, and a wisp of scorching flame hovered before him. Just as the Greater Wraith raised its palm, Wu Xian flicked his finger.

BOOM!

A red, intensely hot fireball instantly struck the Greater Wraith's face, burning its already disfigured features even more horribly.

The Door-Breaking Wraith, with flames on its head, roared to the sky, gathering evil energy. It actually managed to endure and lunged at Wu Xian and the others, its vitality so strong it was terrifying.

Shi Ji grabbed Wu Xian's hand, his face full of gratitude, and left his contact information.

But even Wu Xian himself hadn't expected the combined power of two clusters of Golden Crow Feathers and the True Fire Incantation to be so monstrous.

The Door-Breaking Wraith was finally dead!

The power of this strike left Shi Ji and the other two dumbfounded. If Wu Xian had used this move earlier, would they have needed to use all their trump cards and been scared half to death?

Wu Xian's lips twitched.

The little bird's wings were bare, with only one feather on each side, one long and one short, looking somewhat comical.

Wang Zhiwu stood in front of the Cliff Horn Spear.

This body was very strange, with the body of an infant but the head of an adult. Wu Xian remembered a photo he had seen and realized this face belonged to Wang Zhiwu!

"Hi, we meet again!"

"Chirp!"

This was the Door-Breaking Wraith's dying struggle.

Wen Chao was the first to step through the doorway.

He wouldn't unleash his ultimate move right away because what was killed by that move was only a Door-Breaking Wraith on the brink of death. Who knew if it could withstand it in its prime?

Shi Ji took out a remote control and pressed it.

Shi Ji smiled and said nothing.

If the previous True Fire Incantation was a small stream, then this True Fire Incantation was a rushing river!

After the shock.

The remaining flames transformed into the feathers of a firebird, scattering in all directions, gradually disappearing into the air.

Su Huijin turned sideways, only half her face towards Wu Xian, revealing a gentle smile.

He revealed a sinister smile, knowing that these humans had used all their means. As long as they didn't touch this spear, he was invincible.

"Go."

"No, I want to stay with sister a little longer."

Hiss, hiss hiss...

Firearms alone were ineffective against evil spirits.

The little bird flapped its cute wings and hopped onto the Door-Breaking Wraith.

But Wen Chao had helped Shi Ji make a time bomb that afternoon. In return, Shi Ji had helped him imbue the bullets with powerful filth, which allowed Wen Chao to kill Wang Zhiwu.

This was the door to leave the Blessed Land. As long as they walked out this door, they could leave the Blessed Land and return to the safe and warm real world.

Wu Xian curled his fingers one last time. The golden feathers on his body gradually faded. One precious-grade and one common-grade, the power of both Golden Crow Feathers was poured into this single strike.

BANG!

Another loud noise and white smoke. Wang Zhiwu's head exploded like a tomato. It twitched on the ground a few times before becoming completely still.

A large hole appeared in Wang Zhiwu's chest. He stared blankly downwards, not understanding what had happened.

"When we get back to reality, you must contact me. I want to properly express my gratitude and cook you a real feast to show you my skills."

But the Door-Breaking Wraith's remains regenerated into a new evil spirit.

However, the might of this little bird far surpassed all previous attacks. The heat it emitted alone made Wu Xian's hair smell scorched.

WHOOSH!

A blinding flash of light erupted. Everyone in the room felt like they had instantly entered a high-temperature sauna.

This Blessed Land was no longer worth lingering in.

But the conditions in the Blessed Land were too rudimentary, and he wasn't confident of success on the first try. Fortunately, there were no accidents this time.

However, at this very moment.

This evil spirit was based on Wang Zhiwu's will. It was merely a low-grade Wandering Wraith. But without talismans or magic treasures, a Wandering Wraith was equally deadly!

Wu Xian looked back.

Wen Chao carried a strange contraption and walked over, stepping on Wang Zhiwu's torso. He pointed the device at Wang Zhiwu's head.

The damage caused by this skin bag actually exceeded Wu Xian's True Fire Incantation!

Su Huijin and Shi Ji were overjoyed.

An invisible airflow surged in the room, and bright flames gathered before Wu Xian's fingers. The power of the Golden Crow Feather changed the form of the True Fire Incantation, creating a three-legged flame bird.

After finishing this, Shi Ji felt refreshed and limped away from the blessed land.

Wu Xian tidied up his belongings, grabbed his pre-packed handbag, and walked to the entrance of the blessed land. Before leaving, he asked Su Huijin.

Click!

Whoosh...

"I..."

"Everything hinges on this one strike!"

"You thought you won?"

The Greater Wraith's waist and legs swayed before collapsing onto the ground.

Crash!

Behind everyone, an abnormal sound occurred.

Safety, what a luxurious word.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

The Door-Breaking Wraith, still struggling, had its upper body annihilated by the bright light. The flames even pierced through the wall behind it and the ceiling above. A crescent moon hung in the center of the hole.

A skin bag was thrown at the Greater Wraith's face. The liquid inside soaked its entire body, but it didn't extinguish the flames. The Greater Wraith's movements froze, white steam rose from its body, and it painfully clawed at itself.

He was an Innate Filth Saint Body. His boy's urine mixed with black dog blood was far superior to that of an ordinary boy.

But even if Wu Xian knew.

"Hmm, it's actually quite useful."

He had only done what he had always wanted to do.

Bang!

A deafening explosion startled Wu Xian and the others, making them jump.

Smiles appeared on everyone's faces.

"Brother Xian!"

Wang Zhiwu was dead.

Another anomaly occurred.

The remaining half of the Greater Wraith's body suddenly twisted, and a small body crawled out from within.

Behind them, an ordinary wooden door appeared. The door was open, revealing warm sunlight and an endless wilderness beyond.

Otherwise, the exit from the blessed land wouldn't have appeared.

For Wen Chao, assembling a gun was not difficult at all.

Their greatest threat in this blessed land had disappeared. Regardless of whether the blessed land ended early or not, they were safe.

But even such a struggle was beyond the resistance of ordinary people.

Shi Ji, clutching his severed arm, wore a proud expression.

Boom!

Another loud noise echoed from the blessed land. Wu Xian's mouth twitched, "What kind of f***ing noise is that now?"

Wu Xian and the others had indeed won.

He still had too many things to do, and he didn't want to see his wife's corpse struggling on the ground anymore.

The moment Wu Xian thought of his craftsmanship, he decided he would never contact him.

What Wen Chao held was a double-barreled shotgun he had assembled himself using tape, steel pipes, wooden boards, and an electric lighter!

He had long guessed that Wen Chao would do this, but he hadn't expected him to actually succeed.

"Alright, as you wish."

Wu Xian also walked out of that door, his movements appearing somewhat hurried.