Chapter 148: The Battle Begins

Chapter 148: The Battle Begins

Three days later, dark clouds pressed down on the city, and the raging rain and thunder startled everyone!

In the sky, thunder dragons rolled and roared, shaking the hearts of the people in the city of Jinyang.

This time, the rain was even more exaggerated than the previous heavy rain!

The rainwater seemed to surge like a sea in the sky, flowing down in torrents!

In the Qin residence, the accumulated water had surpassed the courtyard, flooded the corridors, and rooms with lower terrain were already submerged ankle-deep.

Despite the constant efforts of the servants and maidservants to pour water out, the water level showed no sign of receding.

Qin Feng, looking at the lightning and thunder outside, furrowed his brows. His first thought was of his wife who was afraid of thunder. He hurriedly rushed towards her room.

To his surprise, when he arrived at the room, he saw Liu Jianli sitting calmly at the table, unaffected by the storm.

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“You...” Qin Feng hesitated.

“Do you have something to say?” Liu Jianli asked softly.

Seeing Qin Feng’s thoughts, Lan Ningshuang smiled and said, “Miss, the young master is worried about you being frightened by the thunder, so he specially came to check on you.”

Qin Feng scratched his head at the words.

Seeing his expression, Liu Jianli tilted her eyebrows like a crescent moon and said softly, “Thank you.”

In the main hall of the Qin residence, Second Madam, watching the rain and the thunderous sky outside, turned pale with fear. “Master, don’t stand there. It’s raining heavily outside. Be careful not to catch a cold.”

Qin Jian’an didn’t respond, just looked up at the sky, his brows furrowed, his face serious.

Silhouettes are almost invisible on the streets of Jinyang City. Even if there are a few people, they are trying their best to escape home.

But it seemed not entirely the case.

A broad figure was slowly moving down the street, wearing a black kasaya, about seven feet tall, and wearing a large grass hat on his head.

The sides of the kasaya protruded unnaturally, and the two exposed arms in front were pitch-black, forming hand seals.

A lightning bolt crossed the sky, illuminating the darkness. Taking advantage of this brief flash, it became clear that under the grass hat, there were three Buddha heads.

One angry, one smiling, one crying!

It was a Ghost Buddha!

He stepped on the accumulated water on the street, seemingly walking on level ground, steadily moving towards Listen To Rain Pavilion.

Outside Listen To Rain Pavilion, Bai Li, the old man, still lay on the cane chair. The heavy rain poured, but it couldn’t fall within three yards of him. The place where he was seemed like a different world from Jinyang City.

Holding a wine jug and gently shaking it, Bai Li suddenly looked towards the other side of the street.

The Ghost Buddha approached in the rain, and the three heads turned into smiling faces.

The wailing sound instantly diminished, but the thunder in the sky also ceased, and the rain gradually subsided.

“Lei Ba, it’s your turn next.”

The woman in green clothes heard this and opened her hands. The dark clouds dispersed, the rain cleared, and then the scorching sun appeared in the sky.

The accumulated water evaporated at a visible speed, bricks and wooden pillars cracked, and branches and leaves withered.

At this moment, the city of Jinyang felt as hot as if it were placed over a blazing fire, being cooked by someone!

Just then, a silver-white blade aura cut across the sky, fiercely slashing towards the hall.

Dao Fu and Lei Ba sensed it and instantly moved out of the way.

A thunderous sound echoed, and looking back, the house had been split in half, creating a deep and frightening rift.

Zhen Tianyi and Yu Mei landed in the courtyard and looked towards the two not far away.

“The woman is yours, the man is mine. Any objections?”

“Be careful.”

“Okay.”

Without much ado, a fierce battle was about to begin.

“Is that the inverse scale of the dragon corpse in Dao Fu’s dried-up well?!” Ghost Buddha was both surprised and angry.

“The method of thunder and drought. Do you want to use natural disasters to destroy the seal in Jinyang City?” said the old man Bai Li calmly.

“How could you know?”

As soon as this question was asked, a blade radiance tore through the sky, shaking the earth.

“Dao Fu is in a battle with someone, and this power is the fifth level of the Dao Intent, the Realm of a Myriad Gods.”

Ghost Buddha was also proficient in divination and had a good understanding of the experts in the Southern Region.

In his impression, the only one who could have such abilities was Mad Balde Zhen Tianyi, one of the Twelve Divine Generals!

However, the Twelve Divine Generals were unparalleled in strength, constantly traveling around, slaying demons and ghosts. How could they appear in the small city of Jinyang?

Unless...

He suddenly realized, “The formation that conceals fate has no effect on you?!”

“Trifling tricks,” said Bai Li calmly. Then, he raised his right hand, and a dragon whisker pen appeared out of thin air.

He waved his right hand, and golden characters leaped into the void.

Immediately after, the white mist covered Jinyang City in no time.

“Immortal technique, Seeing Flowers in the Mist.” Ghost Buddha muttered slowly.