Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2142 Chapter 1009: Lu Fairy_2
Previously on Immortality Through Array Formations...
Mo Hua felt somewhat puzzled and inquired, "What's the matter?"
Hao Xuan paused briefly before murmuring, "Junior Brother, don't you feel any appreciation for gentleness or the allure of beauty whatsoever?"
Mo Hua blinked in surprise, "What do you mean by gentleness? What allure of beauty?"
The group went quiet, unsure of how to respond.
Hao Xuan prompted, "In today's sword discussion, you didn't cast the Fireball Technique to claim a victory?"
"Mm." Mo Hua gave a nod.
"You launched the Fireball Technique straight at her face to claim that victory?"
"Mm." Mo Hua nodded again.
"Were you aware she was a female cultivator?"
Mo Hua thought it over briefly, then nodded, "It does appear she was a young woman..."
Hao Xuan wore a mixed look on his face, "Can you recall her appearance at all?"
Mo Hua reflected back...
Fair complexion, arched brows, wide eyes, a refined visage, and crimson lips...
"I remember her vaguely." Mo Hua admitted honestly, before questioning, "So what?" Hao Xuan replied, "Junior Brother, did you find her attractive?"
Mo Hua remained baffled, "What does her attractiveness matter? We're at a Sword Discussion Conference; beauty can't be eaten."
Noticing Mo Hua's continued confusion, Hao Xuan let out a helpless sigh and explained:
"Junior Brother, are you aware of this young woman's identity?"
Mo Hua shook his head.
Hao Xuan exhaled deeply, "This female disciple... she's the top beauty from the Purple Mist Sect, called Lu Zhenlong, the direct daughter of the renowned Lu Family in Kun State, wealthy and stunning, renowned across the Qianxue State Boundary, pursued by countless admirers, with suitors lining up from Mount of Tao all the way to Mistwater River..."
"She joined today's sword discussion, drawing the gaze and admiration of so many who yearned for just a peek at her charm, and then..."
Then you blasted her face with a Fireball Technique and eliminated her.
Mo Hua froze in astonishment, then exclaimed in shock:
"Why didn't you warn me sooner?"
Hao Xuan offered a bitter smile.
He had intended to warn him sooner, yet no opportunity arose.
The key issue was, he hadn't imagined the Purple Mist Sect's foremost beauty, Lu Zhenlong, would be utterly unknown to his Junior Brother.
Even if her name escaped him...
Facing such an exquisite countenance, a single glance ought to hint at her extraordinary background, no?
Hao Xuan couldn't resist inquiring, "Junior Brother, didn't her beauty catch your eye?"
Mo Hua wrinkled his forehead, then earnestly reminisced:
"Her appearance... it's rather fine, her traits are appealing too, yet her demeanor falls short, her disposition is fiery, she acts haughtily, and her divine soul lacks appeal as well; she's merely a beautiful exterior..."
Nothing compared to his little senior sister.
Hao Xuan sighed once more, "Fine, I suppose..."
His Junior Brother isn't like others, so his perspective must differ.
Still, he advised, "Junior Brother, stay cautious whenever you venture out in the coming days."
"Why is that?" Mo Hua wondered.
Hao Xuan explained, "You were focused in the arena, so you missed it. During the day, that Fireball Technique striking her face and eliminating Lu Zhenlong caused an uproar outside, as if a volcano burst forth, with clamor shaking the air, and hordes of male disciples fuming, eager to confront you...
A throbbing ache settled in Mo Hua's head, prompting him to shake his head ruefully:
"These folks neglect their cultivation, filling their thoughts with females daily. It's no surprise they're stuck spectating the sword discussion from afar..."
Though his Junior Brother's remarks could certainly provoke fury now and then.
Hao Xuan jolted in alarm, hastily muffling Mo Hua's mouth:
"My goodness, Junior Brother, never speak such things aloud beyond here..."
Lest it pour oil on the flames.
The eruption sparked by your Fireball Technique won't merely burst; it'll
shoot straight into the heavens.
With Hao Xuan clamping his mouth, Mo Hua nodded meekly, signaling
he'd keep silent.
Only then did Hao Xuan relax.
Once they'd eaten and made their way back to the Disciple's Residence, Mo Hua's
mind grew increasingly troubled the longer he dwelled on it.
Employing the Fireball Technique for that elimination had been purely for
efficiency.
But this straightforward move had stirred up tremendous complications.
If only he'd foreseen it, he'd have allowed Xiao Xiao to dispatch that Purple Mist Sect opponent.
Or even let Ouyang Xuan handle it, given his notoriety made him immune to offense.
Reflecting further, however, in the midst of the sword discussion under the sect ancestor's safeguard and with a fifth-grade formation guarding Mount of Tao, nobody
could truly harm him.
This realization eased Mo Hua's worries.
He settled into preparations for the forthcoming sword discussion rounds with composure.
Beyond the Taixu Gate, the Fireball Technique blast that shamed the Purple Mist Sect's premier beauty had genuinely
sparked a surge of intense animosity toward Mo Hua.
This incident prompted various sects to alter their approaches to Mo Hua.
They resolved to pursue Mo Hua with fierce intent.
In part, because his conduct was utterly exasperating.
Failing to "eliminate" him at least once would scarcely soothe the outrage.
Across the entire sword discussion, Mo Hua hadn't "perished" a single time, something many
simply refused to tolerate.
Mo Hua's survival defies the natural order.
Moreover, driven by strategic demands in the sword discussion, they'd arrived
at the necessity of "fiercely pursuing" Mo Hua.
Leaving him untouched was impossible.
At first, Linghu Xiao stood as the most dreaded figure on the Taixu Gate squad;
Mo Hua barely registered.
Yet presently, Mo Hua's endless stream of Five Elements Spells proved not just sly and diverse but overwhelmingly dominant, emerging as a grave threat
in its place.
Without restraint, his expansive spell repertoire would manipulate foes with ease.
Plus, bolstered by Mo Hua's spells, Linghu Xiao's sword qi turned utterly
irresistible.
Thus, between Linghu Xiao and Mo Hua, one needed to fall first.
Fiercely pursuing Linghu Xiao posed immense difficulty.
Targeting Mo Hua, however, seemed far easier.
For any cultivator who could see recognized the frailty of Mo Hua's body
and the vulnerability of his Dao Discussion Jade.
Eliminating Linghu Xiao could demand a hundred strikes.
But dispatching Mo Hua required just a single blade.
Nevertheless, aiming for Mo Hua wasn't straightforward; Linghu Xiao at least wouldn't
permit it, and the rest of the Taixu Gate disciples were even more inclined to intervene.