Live-in Son-in-law

Chapter 1458: Bone Mountain Collapses

Qin Yi’s gaze was fierce and irate.

Especially seeing Ying Jian’s smug expression, he was on the verge of exploding.

What on earth is going on with this damn white bone corpse?

The Blood Flood Dragon transformed into a red light and flew back, asking worriedly:

"Master, are you okay?"

Qin Yi’s shoulder blade was shattered, and now his right arm’s muscles had burst open with dense wounds, blood flowing profusely.

The punch from the white bone corpse was incredibly frightening.

Had it not been for Qin Yi’s robust body, his right arm would have exploded directly.

"Do you think I am okay?"

Qin Yi was so angry that he nearly ground his molars to pieces.

The Blood Flood Dragon said apologetically, "Master, he is not chasing me at all."

Qin Yi saw it just now too, the Blood Flood Dragon flew past the white bone corpse, which didn’t react at all.

But when he moved, the white bone corpse did, very swiftly.

"It must be because you just merged with the power of the Blood-colored Long Spear, tainted by its aura."

"The Blood-colored Long Spear is the weapon of that white bone corpse, because of the aura he didn’t chase you."

"Master is right." The Blood Flood Dragon immediately said, "Master, should I try again?"

"Hold it."

Qin Yi hurriedly said. Trying again would only harm him further.

Qin Yi glanced at Jing Wangyou, transmitting his thoughts.

"Jing Palace Master, you distract the white bone corpse, I’ll kill Ying Jian."

"Or I distract the white bone corpse, and you kill Ying Jian."

Jing Wangyou pondered briefly, responded worriedly:

"Can your body withstand it?"

"It’s fine, as long as I can kill Ying Jian, getting hurt is nothing."

Jing Wangyou said, "Ying Jian is closer to you, I’ll distract the white bone corpse, you take action to kill Ying Jian."

Qin Yi nodded slightly.

However, just as Jing Wangyou was about to act, suddenly there was a cracking sound.

Everyone instinctively turned to look.

Cracks spread across Bone Mountain.

After a fierce battle just now, with the white bone corpse leaving, Bone Mountain couldn’t hold on and started to collapse.

Yet at this time, Evil Lord suddenly moved, swiftly heading towards Bone Mountain.

His target was the broken white bone arm.

Qin Yi shouted sternly, "Jing Palace Master, stop him."

Since Jing Wangyou was closest to Evil Lord.

Meanwhile, Ying Jian turned around and fled, like a mad dog, running incredibly fast.

This old guy really knows how to seize the moment.

"Boom!"

A storm swept through, Jing Wangyou sent Evil Lord flying with a single palm.

Qin Yi was about to pursue Ying Jian but never expected the white bone corpse to move first, chasing after Ying Jian like a beam of white light.

Qin Yi was slightly stunned, then quickly rushed towards the collapsing Bone Mountain, grabbing the broken white bone arm.

Rolling Purple Light gathered in his palm.

"Sh*t..."

Qin Yi wanted to destroy the broken white bone arm but found that no matter how hard he tried, the broken white bone arm remained unscathed.

Qin Yi took out the Black Brick, swung it at the broken white bone arm.

"Bang!"

The impact left Qin Yi’s arm numb.

Qin Yi was dumbfounded, even the Black Brick couldn’t damage this broken white bone arm.

This broken white bone arm was incomprehensively tough.

"Qin Yi, return the broken arm to me."

Evil Lord, blocked by Jing Wangyou, roared angrily at Qin Yi.

Qin Yi turned, sneered:

"Old thief, I said before, I would destroy this broken white bone arm."

Evil Lord’s eyes showed a hint of ridicule, laughing coldly: "That broken white bone arm belongs to me. When I fell, I had already achieved a saintly body. With your current cultivation, thinking to destroy it is daydreaming."

"If it were truly so easy to destroy, why would a white bone corpse need to suppress it for endless ages?"

Qin Yi laughed coldly, "Then watch me try to destroy it."

With that said, purple flames emerged from his palm.

Chaotic Purple Flames.

Yet, in the next moment, Qin Yi felt awkward.

The Chaotic Purple Flames, reputed to refine all things in the world, couldn’t destroy this broken white bone arm.

Damn, ultimately his cultivation wasn’t enough to unleash the full power of the Chaotic Purple Flames.

Evil Lord shouted fiercely: "Qin Yi, return the broken white bone arm to me. I can swear never to trouble you for eternity."

"Scram."

"Do you think I’d believe such empty promises?"

Qin Yi’s face was filled with ridicule, an oath from this old fool was less persuasive than a fart.

"Jing Palace Master, let’s join forces and kill him."

Jing Wangyou nodded.

Only then did Evil Lord realize that he had been outwitted by Qin Yi.

"Very well, it seems you planned this long ago. First tricking me into helping you kill Ying Jian, then turning on me, right?"

Qin Yi sneered, "Now that you realize, isn’t it a bit late?"

"Old thief, after all these endless ages, it seems you’ve lived like a dog. Prepare to die."

Before his words disappeared, Qin Yi charged directly at Evil Lord with his Big Halberd.

Jing Wangyou also acted, raising his hand, a force engulfed and smashed towards Evil Lord.

Evil Lord roared angrily, "Qin Yi, do you truly think I’ve wasted a lifetime?"

Rolling blood light burst from Evil Lord, engulfing several hundred meters around.

"Boom!"

Jing Wangyou’s palm hit the bloody area, the sand exploded, a storm dispersed the red light.

However, Evil Lord was nowhere to be seen.

"Where is he?"

Jing Wangyou was surprised.

Qin Yi’s face looked grim, "It’s Blood Escape, burning Essence Blood, he’s already gone."

"If he wants to leave, there’s only one way, we chase."

Jing Wangyou hurriedly stopped Qin Yi, "Look at your current state, what are you chasing? Quickly heal, or it’ll leave lingering problems."

"I can tell Evil Lord is tricky, even if you catch him, you might not kill him."

Qin Yi hesitated, looking at his injured body, he couldn’t help but smile bitterly, he really was too hurt.

Taking Jing Wangyou’s advice, Qin Yi sat down preparing to heal.

"Young friend Qin Yi, even if you’re healing, not here. If that white bone corpse returns, I can’t protect you."

Qin Yi thought it made sense.

"That white bone corpse is chasing Ying Jian now, I wonder if he can catch him?"

Jing Wangyou smiled helplessly, "Let’s not think about that now. Focus on leaving here first."

"By the way, Little Yan said his two brothers were with you, where are they?"

"This place is too dangerous, I left them somewhere safe, come with me."

The two disappeared from the scene.

...

Under a sand dune, likely at the edge of this space, relatively safe.

Qin Yi sat cross-legged, surrounded by Purple Light.

Jing Wangyou and two handsome youths stood nearby as Qin Yi’s protectors.

These two youths were Jing Wuyan’s two brothers.

Elder Brother Jing Wufa.

Second Brother Jing Wudao.

It must be said, the Jing Family’s genes were excellent, whether it was looks or talent, they were strong.

Jing Wudao looked at Qin Yi, curiously asking: "Father, why does Brother Qin Yi keep holding a broken white bone arm? What kind of quirk is this?"

Jing Wangyou shook his head, not knowing for sure, only that Evil Lord wanted to snatch this broken white bone arm.

Actually, Qin Yi didn’t like this broken white bone arm, nor did he have a weird hobby of collecting bones.

This broken white bone arm couldn’t be destroyed or stored in a Storage Ring, Qin Yi was helpless, having no choice but to carry it with him, he couldn’t just throw it away, could he?