I Am the Fated Villain - Chapter 325

Chapter 325: It turned out to be a plan to move the tiger away from the mountain; Zi Yang Heavenly King conspired with the inheritor of magic power

Liu Zi Yan’s expression underwent a drastic change as she was thrown backward, attempting to evade her opponent’s palm. But the sheer force was utterly terrifying, with laws crumbling around her, as weighty as a sprawling sea of stars. Even at a short distance, her skin felt on the verge of bursting, unbearable to endure.

Buzz!!

The void quaked and crumbled inch by inch as if it were on the brink of shattering. If this place hadn’t been shielded by the barrier just moments ago, the momentum here would likely have spread instantly to all parties, causing a massive commotion. Hence, the other party had come prepared, anticipating all of this. It was only then that they had set up a formation to mask their presence, with the intention of silently ending her life. As this realization dawned on her, Liu Zi Yan’s once-pretty face turned cold. Though the other party hadn’t confessed, she had already surmised that this matter was undoubtedly connected to Zi Yang Heavenly King. He served as the inheritor of demonic arts, and Zi Yang Heavenly King was eager to eliminate her. This moment presented the perfect opportunity.

“I never imagined that Zi Yang Heavenly King would truly ally with the inheritor of demonic arts. Now that I’ve uncovered this secret, they probably won’t let me live,” Liu Zi Yan muttered to herself.

She summoned a divine weapon—a resplendent heavenly umbrella shimmering with various hues. It unfurled suddenly, acting as a shield against the black-robed man.

Furthermore, Liu Zi Yan was also remarkably decisive. At this moment, she understood she was no match for her opponent. For the first time, she invoked the divine protective weapon her father had bequeathed to her. It was a golden decree, and as she activated it, an endless stream of golden light erupted, akin to a radiant golden sun ascending.

Even though the courtyard was engulfed in black mist and completely cut off from the outside world, there were still signs of a breakthrough. The figure in the black robe exuded an immense power, surpassing any cultivators in the Great Sacred Realm whom Liu Zi Yan had encountered before. In her estimation, even if confronted with a Supreme being, the person in the black robe still possessed the capability to fight. With her resources, survival became a pressing concern. Hence, her decisiveness in this moment.

Boom!

With a roar, it seemed as if hundreds of stars had detonated right here. The heavenly umbrella, despite putting up a fight, suddenly cracked and collapsed under the force of the blow.

However, the man in the black robe paid no heed to the golden decree’s defense, instead sneering disdainfully. “I knew you possessed such means.”

With a swift motion of his hands, two jet-black beams of light materialized in the virtual space, exuding a supreme aura. The beams intersected, forming a terrifying cross-shaped chasm radiating an insatiable power of devouring, with Dao runes spraying forth boundlessly.

The golden decree faced this onslaught but was swiftly engulfed by the cross-shaped chasm. The two forces clashed fiercely, locked in a struggle that seemed impossible to break free from, their collision generating tremendous momentum.

This spectacle shook Liu Zi Yan to her core. Her golden decree was neutralized, compelling her to resort to alternative means. Yet, in the void, a black fog swept across the sky, launching her into the air with a violent impact. She coughed up blood, her aura rapidly diminishing.

“This is a supernatural power bestowed by the master, and I long anticipated your possession of such a means. I’ve been waiting for you to reveal it,” the man in the black robe sneered. “Holy Maiden Zi Yan, no one will rescue you today. Today shall be your sacrificial day!”

With a swift approach, the man’s figure vanished, darkness engulfing every direction as he launched his assault on Liu Zi Yan. Witnessing this, Liu Zi Yan couldn’t help but feel a sense of despair.

In the next instant, her body was propelled backward, crashing to the ground. Blood covered her form, her injuries severe, and scars marred her once pristine, snow-white skin.

“Your demise is imminent. Are you still intent on resistance?” the figure of the man in the black robe reappeared, his gaze indifferent.

Coughing up blood, Liu Zi Yan attempted to rise, casting a cold glance at him, but said nothing. She had exhausted numerous tactics, all to no avail. Even her father’s potent blow, contained within the golden decree, was thwarted by the adversary’s unique powers, rendering it impotent. Would this day truly mark her brutal demise?

Regret gnawed at her heart. If only she had heeded Gu Changge’s advice and sought refuge in the palace where he resided. Would the black-robed intruder have dared to be so bold tonight?

“It appears Holy Maiden Zi Yan is filled with regret,” the man remarked.

But at that moment, a faint smile emanated from the house behind Liu Zi Yan, causing her to freeze and then whirl around abruptly. She was stunned, incredulous, almost believing it to be a dream.

“Gu Changge?”

Liu Zi Yan couldn’t help but exclaim, her beautiful eyes brimming with disbelief yet also with unmasked joy, surprise, and excitement. Who would have imagined that in this dire moment, Gu Changge would suddenly emerge? How had he arrived here?

Liu Zi Yan had no time for further questions. In her estimation, Gu Changge’s strength was more than a match for the black-robed figure before her.

After all, the adversary’s most potent tactics were being deployed against her golden decree.

“Just as I anticipated, there would be those unable to resist attacking you,” Gu Changge remarked calmly as he stepped out of the house, wearing an enigmatic smile.

“You expected this?” Liu Zi Yan asked, feeling somewhat reassured. She recalled Gu Changge’s earlier actions and words, remembering how he had suggested that Heavenly King Zi Yang might dispatch someone to assassinate her. Had Gu Changge been hiding nearby, anticipating the attacker’s arrival?

“If not, why else would I intervene to save you?” Gu Changge replied, his demeanor exuding a formidable aura, despite his past injuries.

Boom!

The heavens seemed on the brink of eruption, ominous visions swirling around them.

“Gu Changge?”

“My master will personally come to end your life.”

At the sight of Gu Changge’s appearance, the man in the black robe cast a fearful glance in his direction as if contemplating retreat.

“Yet, it seems your fate will conclude here today,” Gu Changge remarked indifferently, his expression unwavering.

The black-robed man, however, sneered defiantly, unafraid. “Ha! Such bravado. Do you truly believe I am alone in this endeavor? And besides, Gu Changge, your injuries have weakened you considerably. I thought I wouldn’t witness it—a Gu Changge rendered feeble, unable to muster much strength.”

With these words, the two swiftly engaged in combat within the courtyard. The ground trembled, the concealed patterns beneath their feet collapsed, and the black mist surged as the void quaked. The overwhelming aura felt akin to a vast expanse of sky crashing down, threatening to reduce Gu Changge to a bloody mist, annihilating both body and spirit.

However, Gu Changge swiftly launched his attack, unleashing a barrage of strange rays of light, each radiating supreme power and obliterating everything in its path.

“Aren’t you severely injured?” the man in the black robe exclaimed, his expression shifting as he sensed the tide turning. He waved his sleeve, sensing the opportune moment to flee.

“Even if I am injured, dispatching you is effortless,” Gu Changge replied casually. With a swift movement, he gave chase, swiftly breaking through the formation patterns cloaking the area.

“What’s going on?”

“Could it be an assassination attempt on the young master?”

Numerous geniuses and cultivators were drawn by the tumultuous battle, appearing in the sky one after another, utterly bewildered.

“I hope Young Master Changge captures that black-robed individual and gathers clues about the whereabouts of Heavenly King Zi Yang and the inheritor of demonic arts,” one observer remarked.

As Gu Changge pursued the fleeing figure, Liu Zi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, gradually calming herself and finding solace in the unfolding events. Her thoughts turned to the involvement of Heavenly King Zi Yang and the inheritor of demonic arts in tonight’s chaos.

“You must inform your father and let him handle the aftermath. It’s undeniable that Heavenly King Zi Yang conspired with the inheritor of demonic arts,” she said firmly.

Meanwhile, within the palace complex, concealed in the void, Qin Wuya sensed the disturbance instantaneously. He was taken aback, uncertain of the situation’s details. Had he been detected? Was Gu Changge under attack?

“This is truly a stroke of luck. Though I’m uncertain why it must be linked to Gu Changge’s encounter with the assassin.”

“In a situation as chaotic as this, it’s the perfect opportunity to intervene and save lives.”

Qin Wuya couldn’t help but smile, his form blurring as he dashed towards the courtyard where Liu Zi Yan was, relying on information gathered over the past few days.

“Who are you?”

However, as his figure materialized in the courtyard, a dazzling sword light suddenly descended, emanating an unparalleled edge and a supreme killing intent.

With a cold glare, Liu Zi Yan demanded, “Who goes there?”

“Fear not, Holy Maiden Zi Yan, I bear no ill will. Junior Brother Ziyang sent me to rescue you,” Qin Wuya replied hastily, revealing his identity in hopes of averting unnecessary conflict. But he couldn’t shake the feeling that Liu Zi Yan’s demeanor was off.

“Heavenly King Zi Yang wants to save me?” Liu Zi Yan scoffed, her expression growing colder as if she were an ancient ice queen, her aura sweeping over everything.

Choosing to strike directly this time, she unleashed a relentless assault, employing powerful ancient techniques and unleashing various forces, weaving the laws of Dao into a tapestry of boundless mystery.

Frowning, Qin Wuya realized the situation had taken an unexpected turn. Why was Liu Zi Yan behaving so differently from what he anticipated? Resolved not to harm her, he focused on evading her attacks.

“Oh? It seems this was a ploy to distract me. I wondered why that man seemed intent on delaying me,” Qin Wuya remarked to himself. “Now, I see the true purpose.”

Suddenly, a voice echoed from outside the courtyard, and a figure clad in white swept across the eaves, appearing before them with a faint smile on his face.

Boom!

The sky reverberated with an indescribable roar. Outside the courtyard, a multitude of geniuses and cultivators suddenly converged, sealing off the area completely, not even allowing a fly to escape. All eyes were fixed on the scene unfolding within the courtyard as they brandished various implements, their divine lights shimmering with murderous intent, their auras swirling ominously, obscuring the sky.

“Gu Changge…”

Qin Wuya’s gaze locked onto the young man strolling forward, his expression shifting abruptly. A chill ran down his spine, his scalp prickling with unease.