Chapter 90: Have Your Butt Frozen, How Does It Feel?
In Yuanlong City, within a valley of the North Mountain range.
Xiao Yang strode into the depths of the cave in the valley.
Hidden in the shadows, Chu Guiyuan watched with glee.
In his eyes, Xiao Yang was nothing but a fool, easily tricked into the cave by him.
With such an IQ, how did he become the Sect Holy Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect?
He had already received the news: hiding in this cave wasn’t the Fire Lin Beast but another Ninth Level Spiritual Beast.
Soon, powerful Qi Fluctuations accompanied by Xiao Yang’s furious roars erupted from the cave.
“They’re fighting…”
Chu Guiyuan exclaimed excitedly.
“Holy Son, you’re really impressive; that fool Xiao Yang probably won’t even know how he died.”
Chu Xia couldn’t help but admire Chu Guiyuan for his wickedness!
“Who told him to be so stupid? If he dies, it’s his own fault!”
Chu Guiyuan said smugly.
“rumble…”
At that moment, the entire cave shook.
Countless rocks tumbled down around the cave.
The battle inside seemed intense.
Chu Guiyuan understood well the power of the Ninth Level Spiritual Beast in the cave.
They had initially planned to hunt this beast, but it turned out to be incredibly strong, leaving them with significant losses.
Now they had lured Xiao Yang into the cave simply to trap him.
“Hm? Why is it silent now?”
Chu Guiyuan was startled; the Qi Fluctuations that had exploded in the cave suddenly vanished.
The entire cave fell silent.
“Did it end that quickly?”
Chu Guiyuan was somewhat surprised.
“Is Xiao Yang really that useless, taken down by the Ninth Level Spiritual Beast after just a moment?”
Chu Guiyuan stared intensely at the cave.
Xiao Yang’s aura had completely disappeared, and even the beast’s aura had weakened.
Xiao Yang was dead; perhaps he had severely injured the Ninth Level Spiritual Beast.
After all, Xiao Yang was the Sect Holy Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect and a sword cultivator; even in death, he would counterattack enough to give that beast trouble.
Wasn’t this exactly the outcome Chu Guiyuan wanted?
He thought Xiao Yang was formidable, but it turned out he was nothing special!
The Qingyang Sword Sect was truly declining.
This time, in the great clan competition, they would likely be knocked out of the top ten of the Northern Territory.
No more movement came from the cave.
“They couldn’t have truly fought to a draw, could they?”
Chu Xia pondered.
“Haha…”
Chu Guiyuan could no longer contain himself, laughing as he emerged from his hiding spot.
“Xiao Yang, oh Xiao Yang, you’re just a fool!”
Chu Guiyuan laughed with pride.
He hadn’t expected that a small trick would end up killing the Sect Holy Son of the Qingyang Sword Sect.
This guy had once defeated the Holy Maiden Li Xingyao of the Fuyiao Sword Sect, renowned in the Northern Territory.
So what?
Wasn’t he still tricked into dying here?
How delightful!
In high spirits, Chu Guiyuan strutted towards the cave, finally ready to reap the benefits!
Previously, when the Earth Veins erupted, he hadn’t gotten a single hair; this made him quite unhappy.
“Holy Son…”
Chu Xia and the others were alarmed and quickly pursued, fearing for their Holy Son’s safety.
However, Chu Guiyuan had already entered the dark cave.
The next moment, two glowing green lights suddenly lit up inside the cave.
“What…”
Chu Guiyuan felt as if he had been struck by a spell, frozen in place.
He felt a chilling sensation spread through him, his hair standing on end, not daring to move, as a cold sweat trickled down his face, dropping from his chin.
“How is this possible…”
Chu Guiyuan’s heart raced.
Then, a burst of cold light suddenly appeared in the cave, a chilling aura sweeping through, as if the surrounding space were about to freeze.
“Boom!”
The air trembled, and a terrifying ice-blue beam shot straight towards him.
“Run!”
Chu Guiyuan suddenly lunged to the side.
He still had a bit of conscience, warning Chu Xia and the others behind him.
The ice-blue beam zipped past him, slamming into the ground.
The clothes that brushed against the beam instantly froze solid.
Chu Guiyuan narrowly avoided this attack, but Chu Xia and two disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect following him were out of luck.
Seeing the incoming ice-blue beam, Chu Xia and the others were scared witless.
They didn’t have time to react before the beam struck them, sending them flying several meters away, crashing to the ground.
Frost quickly spread over the three of them, nearly freezing them solid.
At this moment, Chu Guiyuan desperately dashed out of the cave.
However, another ice-blue beam shot towards him, smashing into his rear end.
Chu Guiyuan yelped as he was blasted away, falling several meters back, landing squarely on his backside, sliding two or three meters across the ground, almost losing his face if his skin wasn’t so thick.
His entire backside was frozen solid, and he was left with a mouthful of dirt.
“What is happening?!”
Chu Guiyuan spat out the dirt in his mouth, lying on the ground like a dead dog, never imagining he would end up in such a situation.
Just moments ago, he had been high and mighty; now he was utterly humiliated.
Chu Guiyuan was so frustrated he nearly spat out blood.
One moment he was in heaven, the next he plummeted to hell.
Who could understand how he felt right now?
At this moment, a massive figure emerged from the dark cave.
It was a giant silver snake.
As sunlight struck the snake, its golden scales shimmered brilliantly, reflecting a dazzling light.
A wave of chill radiated from the giant snake, causing the temperature of the entire valley to drop sharply.
“Ice-Bound Profound Python?”
Someone exclaimed from afar.
The ruckus had attracted nearby cultivators.
But as soon as they saw the giant snake, they turned and bolted.
“My butt… it’s gone numb, what should I do?!”
Chu Guiyuan cried in terror.
He lay on the ground, reaching back to feel his backside, which felt cold and hard, completely covered in solid ice.
“I’m done for…”
Chu Guiyuan despaired, realizing he might lose his backside.
At this moment, the silver giant snake lunged from the cave towards Chu Guiyuan.
“Holy Son…”
Chu Xia exclaimed alarmingly; if something happened to Chu Guiyuan, they would all be buried with him.
Struggling to stand, he pulled out a Thunder Pearl and hurled it at the Ice-Bound Profound Python.
“Boom…”
The Thunder Pearl exploded on the snake, like thunder striking, sending a bolt of lightning crashing into it.
The Ice-Bound Profound Python was forced back.
Just then, a figure emerged from the cave.
“Xiao Yang?”
Chu Guiyuan was dumbfounded.
Xiao Yang had emerged from the cave without a scratch on him. How could this be?
“Hey, Chu brother, what are you doing? Is your backside too hot? Frozen butt, huh?”
Xiao Yang saw Chu Guiyuan, covered in dirt and frozen, balancing awkwardly on his rear, looking utterly ridiculous.
“Haha…”
Xiao Yang couldn’t hold back his laughter.
“You…”
Chu Guiyuan was filled with shame and anger, wishing the ground would open and swallow him.
He was the high and mighty Sect Holy Son of the Guiyuan Martial Sect!
What a disgrace.
“You think you’re clever?”
Xiao Yang approached Chu Guiyuan.
Now, Chu Xia, desperate, rushed forward to save Chu Guiyuan.
However, before he could reach him, the Ice-Bound Profound Python swung its tail, sending Chu Xia crashing to the ground, unmoving.
“I see in my eyes… you’re as dumb as a pig!”
Xiao Yang walked up next to Chu Guiyuan and stepped on his frozen backside, pinning him down.
“Hey, Brother Xiao, stop joking around.”
Chu Guiyuan managed a grin that was worse than crying.
“Do I look like I’m joking? How does it feel to have your butt frozen? Refreshing, huh?”
Xiao Yang said, putting more weight on his foot, shattering the ice on Chu Guiyuan’s rear.
Chu Guiyuan let out a hair-raising scream, collapsing to the ground, his face pale from the pain.
“Your butt is gone, frozen off!”
Xiao Yang teased him.
“Please, no!”
Chu Guiyuan was about to lose it.
At this moment, the Ice-Bound Profound Python was swallowing one of the disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Sect whole.
Chu Guiyuan was petrified by the sight.
When the Ice-Bound Profound Python locked eyes on him, he leaped to his feet in terror, but his legs went weak, and he fell right back down.
“Ah!”
Chu Guiyuan let out a scream as he sprang into the air.
“My butt…”
Chu Guiyuan was entirely broken.
“Haha…”
Xiao Yang laughed uproariously.
“You…”
Chu Guiyuan was on the brink of spitting blood; he didn’t have time to settle the score with Xiao Yang; survival came first.
He crushed a jade talisman.
In the next moment, a beam of spiritual light enveloped him, shooting him skyward as he fled.
He didn’t even care about Chu Xia and another disciple of the Guiyuan Martial Sect; his only thought was to escape.
Want to trick me?
I’ll outplay you all.
Xiao Yang paid no mind to Chu Guiyuan.
At that moment, the Ice-Bound Profound Python abruptly turned towards a nearby ridge.
A deep roar echoed from the ridge.
Xiao Yang looked up to see a beast shadow swirling with flames staring down at the Ice-Bound Profound Python.
“Fire Lin Beast?”
Xiao Yang’s heart raced.
