Chapter 166

**Chapter 166: The Fall of the Alien Immortal**

“It can’t be explained in just a sentence or two; when the time comes, the Young Master will understand.”

Saintess Ziyun said.

“Alright,” Chen Ansheng nodded and asked, “What should we do now?”

“Just wait and see how things unfold,” Saintess Ziyun replied slowly. “If that Immortal King is suppressed by the Alien Immortal, that would be best. If not, I can still utilize the methods left by the Master.”

“Uh… why don’t we go now? You could just kill him and team up with the Alien Immortal to control the Immortal King, wouldn’t that be better?” Chen Ansheng was eager to act.

Saintess Ziyun hesitated for a moment and said, “The Young Master is unaware that using that secret technique will consume the lifespan and cultivation of this servant. That’s not the main concern, though. I’m worried that if the Lin Mansion Lord emerges halfway, I won’t be able to protect the Young Master. What do you think?”

“I see. Then let’s stick to your plan,” Chen Ansheng understood.

If they acted too early, Saintess Ziyun would be unable to resist the mansion lord instead, which would be disadvantageous.

“This servant understands,” Saintess Ziyun nodded, then asked, “Young Master, do you have that Immortal Mansion’s Grand Young Master, Lin Xian, detained?”

“Yes!” Chen Ansheng nodded.

“I have a plan,” Saintess Ziyun paused for a moment and continued, “Young Master only needs to hand Lin Xian over to me. Once I torture him a bit to draw his father out, we can then suppress that old bastard, and there will be no worries left.”

“That’s a good idea.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Ansheng quickly released the now skeletal Lin Xian from his storage bag.

“By the way, I heard Zhong Li say you have a technique similar to soul extraction. Can you bring me his cultivation memories?” Chen Ansheng asked.

“That’s not difficult, please wait a moment, Young Master.”

As she spoke, Saintess Ziyun condensed an unusual law and struck Lin Xian’s fairy soul.

Lin Xian, forcibly having his memories extracted, was engulfed in unparalleled agony, his fairy soul twisting and howling.

Before long, Saintess Ziyun finished her technique.

It was evident that this memory retrieval method consumed a lot of mental power, leaving Saintess Ziyun appearing somewhat weakened.

Afterward, she transmitted all the retrieved memories to Chen Ansheng using her mental energy.

Chen Ansheng stored them away, planning to review the cultivation techniques after surviving this life-and-death ordeal.

“Young Master, please stay away with Little Li for a moment while I draw out the Lin Mansion Lord to see who is superior.”

“Okay!”

Immediately, Saintess Ziyun waved her hand, removing the spatial barrier.

As soon as she emerged, she noticed Little Li engaged in a fierce battle with some minions from the Immortal Mansion, already drenched in blood.

“This girl probably thinks I’ve dealt with her little lover, haha,” Saintess Ziyun chuckled and then looked at Ghost Grandfather, who was healing, and bestowed him a pill: “Quickly take this to recover, and summon my Death Soldiers to prepare for battle.”

Ghost Grandfather quickly stood up and replied respectfully, “Disciple obeys!”

Just as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred beneath the heavens.

Little Li, covered in blood, was fighting against two Mystical Immortals when a gigantic hand suddenly reached out from the space above, descending with a destructive force.

“This is perfect; I don’t even need to use his son to lure him out—he’s already unable to hold back!”

Seeing this, Saintess Ziyun reached out, and Little Li was enveloped by a strange force, vanishing from that spot.

The next moment, Little Li landed before Saintess Ziyun, who instructed, “The old Lin is out; Little Li, protect your little lover!”

Afterward, Saintess Ziyun added, “And your baby!”

Before Little Li could respond, she and Chen Ansheng were swept away to the distant dark void by a force.

Once they steadied themselves, Little Li wiped the blood from her body using her fairy power, eyeing Chen Ansheng with a strange expression: “What happened to you?”

Chen Ansheng replied nonchalantly, “As you can see, I’m perfectly fine.”

Little Li continued, “Earlier, my Master mentioned something about the baby in my belly. What’s going on?”

Chen Ansheng chuckled, “I told her that you’re carrying my child.”

“!!!” Little Li suddenly turned fierce and retorted, “You’re talking nonsense!”

“Senior Sister, calm down, calm down! If I didn’t say that, your Master would have made a mess of things; could you really bear that?” Chen Ansheng said, his face showing fear.

Little Li squinted, “I’d love for you to be dealt with by my Master, so how could I possibly feel sorry for you? You dead, idiotic donkey, dare to ruin my purity? I will find you to settle the score eventually!”

Saying this, Little Li took out a piece of beast skin from her storage bag and used her fingertip to write a line of blood-red text: “Chen the Idiotic Donkey has ruined my purity; this grudge cannot go unavenged, I shall repay it in the future!”

Chen Ansheng chuckled inwardly, noticing that, while she wrote this blood vow, a subtle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, betraying her enjoyment despite her angry words.

Clearly, she was quite happy—why pretend otherwise?

“Hmph.”

After putting away her revenge note, Little Li proudly raised her fist.

Boom!

Crack!

At this moment, a terrifying wave of power erupted from the other side of the void.

Instinctively, Chen Ansheng and Little Li turned their gazes toward that direction.

In the shattered firmament, two terrifying figures halted their fierce battle.

The black Alien Immortal, with broken wings, had its summoned Alien World collapsing under pressure.

“Not good, that Alien Immortal is no match for the Immortal King and is about to be defeated.”

Chen Ansheng shouted in alarm.

Little Li wore a grave expression as well; with the Alien Immortal’s defeat, the Immortal King would have no rivals left, and both she and the idiotic donkey, not to mention the Master, were likely to perish here.

“Boom!”

From their distant vantage point, the Immortal King unleashed a final palm strike, piercing through the chest of the Alien Immortal.

“Shreeee!!!”

The black mist from the Alien Immortal swirled wildly, and thunder flashed as its fairy body was on the brink of explosion.

“Oh, my Emperor, please take this humble one away.”

At that moment, a mysterious voice echoed in Chen Ansheng’s mind.

Though the words were not from the language of the Immortal Realm, Chen Ansheng could understand their meaning clearly.

“What should I do?!”

Instinctively, Chen Ansheng responded to the voice with his thoughts.

“With my humble body, forge your divine weapon, with my lowly soul, become the spirit of the vessel.”

Receiving the response, Chen Ansheng quickly understood.

The Alien Immortal wanted to enter his broken spear before its imminent collapse?

Regardless of whether he understood correctly, Chen Ansheng summoned the broken spear and directed it toward the severed void.

Boom!

Perhaps sensing something, the broken spear began to tremble violently, the strange runes etched on its surface glowing once more.

“Shree!”

The strange symbols ignored the spatial distance and flew toward the Alien Immortal, covering its soon-to-explode body.

Crack crack crack…

The Alien Immortal’s body split apart, disintegrating and flying toward the broken spear.

In an instant, the broken spear was pieced together into a complete great spear by the fragments of the Immortal’s body!

Meanwhile, the soul of the Alien Immortal was absorbed into the great spear, becoming its spirit!

As the master of the great spear, Chen Ansheng sensed all these changes.

However, this bizarre occurrence did not escape the notice of the Immortal King.

The Immortal King stood amidst the turbulent heavens, his half-golden, half-pure-black pupils rotating as they gazed towards Chen Ansheng.

Even from a distance, upon meeting that gaze, Chen Ansheng felt his whole body stiffen, his fairy soul trembling!