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【Immortal Destiny】(Part 4, Chapter 248) 

Chapter 248 Vanishing into Thin Air



Ling Shuixiang's eyes lit up when she saw Qin Jing, her expression a mixture of surprise and delight. "Luckily, I met you here, fellow Daoist

. Otherwise, I would have been truly uneasy being trapped here alone."



Just now, upon seeing Qin Jing's movements, she had immediately followed behind him, and when he leaped, she immediately flew in sync . Now

, trapped in this formation with him, although separated from the others, she was more than willing to be alone with him .



Qin Jing found her smiling face irritating. Although he had decided to part ways with the Lingyin Sect, now that he was trapped with her

, he couldn't directly offend her. Therefore, although he felt disgusted, his expression remained cold and indifferent. Fortunately,

this was his usual demeanor, and Ling Shuixiang took it as normal.



"Just you alone?"



Ling Shuixiang sighed feignedly, her voice gentle and soft. "Yes. As we flew, the snowstorm

turned into a sea of red maple leaves, and I only saw Fellow Daoist Qin along the way."



Cen Zhu was startled when Qin Jing vanished before her eyes in an instant. She telepathically told Mo Qingzi and Yuwen Xiu,

"Master has disappeared before my eyes."



Mo Qingzi and Yuwen Xiu were also surprised, but they replied that there was no need to panic, as Qin Jing's Daoist techniques were profound and he would be alright

, urging her to stay even closer behind them.



Cen Zhu knew that panicking would only hinder her senior uncles and aunts. Despite her worry for Qin Jing's safety,

she could only be more cautious, each step as if treading on thin ice. Based on not wanting to burden Mo Qingzi and the others, she summoned a protective ring

around herself.



The group, who had been advancing with their divine senses free, now also sensed something amiss. Xiong Feng of the Lingyin Sect

exclaimed in shock, "Ling Shuixiang has vanished into thin air!"



Yuwen Xiu turned to Ji Qinggu and the others, saying, "Our sect's Daoist Qin Jing has also disappeared without a trace."



A hint of panic finally appeared on Ji Qinggu's usually calm and composed face. Anyone would find it difficult to remain calm when faced with two Daoist masters at the Nascent Soul stage

or higher disappearing without explanation.



Upon hearing this news, everyone stood solemnly at attention, unleashing their divine senses to intensify their search, but unfortunately, they found nothing.



Suddenly, two purple lights flashed, and with two "poof" sounds, three cultivators, unable to react, were cut

in half at , dying instantly. Among them was the beautiful female cultivator You Hanqing. The two cultivators, Ji Qinggu and Xiong Feng,

leaped into the air and vanished.



This unexpected turn of events happened right before their eyes. Seeing the tragic deaths of three cultivators and the bizarre disappearance of two others, even

the other cultivators, despite their profound magical power, were greatly shocked and exchanged bewildered glances.



Yuwen Xiu and Mo Qingzi, no longer caring about the opinions of outsiders, immediately and tightly protected Cen Zhu.

Cen Zhu, also abandoning any pretense of discretion, waved her hand and summoned Meng Ji.



Although the crowd was puzzled by the sudden appearance of the handsome white-haired man, seeing the calm expressions of Yuwen Xiu and Mo Qingzi from the Heavenly Sword Sect

, they knew he was one of their men. In this situation where the enemy was in the shadows and they were in the open, every extra man was an extra bit of strength. Moreover, Ji Qinggu, who



had been the de facto leader of the group, had also disappeared into the snow, and one of the four rogue cultivators, You Hanqing, had been lost. The original group of fifteen, minus the four who had disappeared and the three who had died, now numbered only eight.   These eight were now divided into three groups: the three rogue cultivators, back to back, forming a triangle; and the two remaining , their faces pale, pressed against each other.   What kind of formation they were currently in amidst the icy snow was still unknown. All they knew was if the purple light struck and they couldn't dodge it, they would die; if they did dodge it, they would vanish.   But regardless of death or vanishing, with several more purple lights, the entire team would be essentially wiped out. Death or vanishing would greatly weaken the team, meaning they would be defeated one by one.   Before the group could even think of a countermeasure, several purple lights flashed simultaneously from all directions.   Meng Ji noticed the purple light out of the corner of his eye, and as he grabbed Cen Zhu, they flew away, disappearing into the air .   Even though Cen Zhu was prepared, the purple light came too quickly; before she could react, she felt Meng Ji's large hand firmly grasp hers.   But, even though her small hand was held in his warm large hand, the next second, she realized with a start that she was now all alone . And all around was utter darkness.   Looking up at the sky, it was a night without stars or moon. Absolute darkness enveloped everything.   She channeled her spiritual energy into her eyes, and carefully released her divine sense.   She saw that the place was desolate; apart from weeds, there wasn't a single living creature in sight. She tried to call out to Meng Ji, attempting to contact him through a soul contract, but her spiritual senses seemed to be blocked by some mysterious force; she couldn't sense Meng Ji's presence at all.   Suddenly, a blinding white light appeared in the previously dark surroundings, exploding before her eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, and an indescribable, strange feeling washed over her.   Before she could react, before she could even utter a scream, she saw someone she had never expected .   She was both surprised and terrified, yet a vague, indescribable feeling lingered in her heart.   Someone she had never imagined had appeared before her, someone she felt she could never have any further entanglement with in this life. Yet, here and now , in a way she could never have dreamed of.   A deep glint flashed in the handsome man's eyes—the ecstatic joy of something lost and found, the unwavering determination. His voice, deep and sensual, spoke slowly and intimately, like a lover's: "I've finally found you."   Cen Zhu instinctively took two steps back in fear, her body trembling uncontrollably. She tried to steady herself, attempting remain calm, but her fear of him caused her voice to tremble uncontrollably. "How did you get here?" she asked, then added, "My master and the others are here. They'll be here soon."   The handsome man's strong, iron-like arms suddenly gripped her waist and pulled her close. He lowered his head, a slight smile playing on his lips. "Is that so?"   The man teased Cen Zhu leisurely, his tone nonchalant, whether he was indifferent to her hints or had another plan in mind was unclear. His large hand gently stroked Cen Zhu's curtain, then the next second, he tossed it to the ground.   His gaze, filled with affection, gently caressed the stunningly beautiful face he had longed for. His fingertips lightly brushed across her eyebrows, eyes, and nose , finally lingering on her soft, delicate lips. A delicate fragrance filled his nostrils. Such a beautiful woman! After such a long separation, she had finally returned to his side.

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