Chapter 282: Inspector Censor, Literary Qi and Official Fortune!
The dead-fish-eyed old crone let out a sinister chuckle.
“In times like these, what retribution is there? Monks and Daoists are mostly charlatans and frauds. And you’re just an ordinary girl, what could you possibly know?”
At that moment, the yin aura around her grew unbearably thick, and her face faintly glowed with a ghastly green light that made one’s scalp crawl.
Luzhu was so terrified she couldn’t speak. Her face had gone deathly pale, fear overwhelming her. She felt the old crone’s icy, withered hand sliding down from her cheek. The touch made her whole body tremble uncontrollably!
Suddenly, a warm current of qi swept through the entire room. A young Daoist appeared behind the dead-fish-eyed crone, his expression stern and unyielding.
“And what do you know?” His voice was cold as ice.
The old crone started in shock, whipping her head around.
Bang! Before she could react, the young Daoist seized her by the throat and hurled her straight out. She hit the hard ground with a heavy crash, but flipped back onto her feet with uncanny agility, like some monstrous ape. It was hard to believe this was a toothless, withered old woman.
With a guttural roar, she lunged at the young Daoist, fierce as a tiger or leopard.
“You’re courting death!” the young Daoist snorted coldly.
He thrust out his palm. Divine Astral Hands! Void-Splitting Palm!
Boom! A surge of overwhelming, steel-hard palm force shattered the old crone’s bones to pieces. The vicious spirit inside her was instantly incinerated by the scorching surge of qi and blood with just a single strike.