Urban Banished Immortal

Chapter 174 - 174 174 Fire Spirit_1



Chapter 174 - 174 174 Fire Spirit_1

?Chapter 174: Chapter 174: Fire Spirit_1 Chapter 174: Chapter 174: Fire Spirit_1 Mo Huaren glanced at Mo Lin, his voice cutting into him like a knife. “Mo Lin, have you come around now? I didn’t ask you to kill in broad daylight. Can’t you act covertly?”

Without any further hesitation, Mo Lin rushed to respond, “Master, rest assured, I will upgrade my Martial Arts to the Acquired Nine Stages tonight. After that, it will be no hassle to assassinate the powerless Mo Huasong in Zhanshai City.”

Seeing that Mo Lin finally got the point, Mo Huaren chuckled, “That’s more like it. Don’t worry, I’ve got Capital City covered. I am powerful enough now, Mo Huasong is no threat. But he’s engaged to Hong Yaxuan, so he definitely needs to die.”

Grasping Mo Huaren’s intention, Mo Lin hurriedly complimented, “Master and Miss Hong Yaxuan are a match made in heaven. Mo Huasong is no match for you. Master, rest assured, I will make sure Mo Huasong dies a non-natural death once I reach Zhanshai City.”

“Good, you’ve had a rough day, go rest now.” Mo Huaren waved his hand, dismissing Mo Lin.

Mo Lin returned to his room, immediately consumed a Ti Yuan Pill, and began practicing Martial Arts.

Mo Huasong had been recovering for three days on the Xianhe Number One, healing all his wounds.

When he discovered that the Black Ghost Fire within his body had regained its former state, he was secretly astounded.

The Black Ghost Fire had come back from its destruction, initially as tiny as a speck. Now, it had grown exponentially, let alone its formidable power, which made Mo Huasong feel that it was at least twice as powerful as before.

“Come out,” Mo Huasong gently summoned, and the Black Ghost Fire emerged instantly.

The current Black Ghost Fire appeared even darker than before, almost resembling ink.

Sword Spirit hopped out too, closely examining the Black Ghost Fire, “Master, don’t you think the Black Ghost Fire now looks extremely unpleasant?”

“Ugly my ass.” Suddenly, a weak echo emerged from the murky shadows.

“Who’s there, who’s talking?” the Sword Spirit cautiously scanned her surroundings.

She could only be seen by Mo Huasong as their spirits were connected. Others would not be able to perceive her.

Likewise, when Bai Luoran appeared, as long as Sword Spirit didn’t attack, Bai Luoran would remain aware of her presence.

“What are you looking at? Can’t you see this handsome gentleman here?” a miniature shadow emerged from the murky mass, clearly a transformation of the Black Ghost Fire.

“Handsome my ass,” Sword Spirit cursed angrily, “Oh? Black Ghost Fire, you can actually manifest a Fire Spirit now?”

When an object becomes imbued with spirit, it acquires life. As long as its spirit isn’t destroyed, it can continue to regenerate.

Like the Black Ghost Fire, it had a spirit. Even when Bai Luoran had annihilated its physical form, its spirit remained intact, which allowed it to recover.

However, it was shocking for Black Ghost Fire to recover so quickly.

“Of course. I’m much stronger than you, so naturally, I’d have a spirit,” a delighted laughter emerged from the Fire Spirit of the Black Ghost Fire.

While Sword Spirit grumpily shot a glance at the Fire Spirit, chastising, “Don’t get cocky. You didn’t show up when the master took you back. Presumably, you had decayed with age, getting destroyed by Bai Luoran only to regenerate.”

The Fire Spirit coughed awkwardly after hearing Sword Spirit’s comments. “Ahem, little miss, don’t ruin my reputation. It’s fortunate that elder unleashed me. Otherwise, if I was to keep being constrained by the seal, I would’ve been destroyed by the passage of time.”

In saying so, the Fire Spirit showed a look of fear on its face.

It had been trapped for so many years, it had no idea how long it had been, but nothing can remain eternal.

Even with its strength, after tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of years, everything turns to dust.

If the elder hadn’t released it in a moment of desperation during the duel with Mo Huasong, it didn’t know what fate awaited it.

“Damn it, the Bai Luoran of the Mysterious Palace? I’ll definitely end her,” the Fire Spirit shouted furiously.

Sword Spirit retorted irritably, “Enough, Black Ghost, with your meager abilities, can you even defeat a Golden Core Stage master?”

“I, I might not be able to defeat them now, but give me some time. I will definitely annihilate her. Didn’t she mention three years? By then, I’ll roast her into ashes,” Fire Spirit sneered. “Also, little girl, don’t call me Black Ghost, call me Grandpa Black Ghost Fire.”

“Grandpa my ass, show your true form,” Sword Spirit marched up to Black Ghost Fire, hands on her hips. Her puffed-out chest and fierce expression made her look rather adorable.

The Fire Spirit seemed to be a little afraid of Sword Spirit. Only a few moments had passed before it revealed its true form, resembling an eight-year-old boy with incredibly dark skin.

“Haha, who’s going to believe you’re not a black ghost now?” Sword Spirit burst into a peal of laughter, leaving the Fire Spirit feeling extremely embarrassed on the side.

“Enough, Sword Spirit, stop laughing. I’m only temporarily a little dark. Once I’ve ascended, I won’t be this dark anymore,” Fire Spirit ignored Sword Spirit and with a ‘whoosh’, retreated back into Mo Huasong’s body.

Mo Huasong asked, “Fire Spirit, how old are you?”

Back then, when Mo Huasong encountered the Black Ghost Fire, it carried an ancient aura that was unfathomable to others.

“I don’t really know. Seems like a few hundreds of millions of years?” The Fire Spirit responded somewhat blankly. “When I was confined, I still had my memories at the beginning. But as time passed, I lost most of my thoughts, and became oblivious. I find the world now very foreign.”

Seeing that he couldn’t garner much from the Fire Spirit for now, Mo Huasong refrained from asking further.

Mo Huasong had been cultivating on the Xianhe Number One for three days, during which he had drained the place of its Spiritual Energy.

“Master, let’s go to the Cultivation Realm,” suggested Sword Spirit.

“Let’s wait a little longer,” Mo Huasong shook his head.

Although his current strength was potent, the Cultivation Realm wasn’t some ordinary world. It’s a formidable place.

He planned to continue cultivating until Liu Lanxi was ready, and then they would go together.

*Ringing* Mo Huasong’s cell phone chimed. It was a call from Su Weidong.

“Hey, Weidong,” Mo Huasong answered.

“Huasong, Xiao Jie’s concert is tomorrow. You know Xiao Jie, right? Can you help us get two tickets? We can pay,” Su Weidong proposed.

Listening to this, Mo Huasong was a little upset, slightly annoyed he responded, “Su Weidong, do you still consider me a brother? Are you seriously talking about money over Xiao Jie’s concert tickets? It’s not a problem at all, not to mention two, I can get you twenty. I’ll call Xiao Jie right now.”

“Then, I’ll need to rely on you, Huasong,” Su Weidong gratefully hung up on their call.

Mo Huasong called Xiao Jie, only to discover that no one was answering.

“Seems like Xiao Jie is rehearsing,” Mo Huasong murmured to himself.

“Master, I don’t think Xiao Jie is rehearsing. She’s disrespecting you,” Fire Spirit suddenly chimed in.

“Fire Spirit, that’s a divisive statement and highly inappropriate,” Sword Spirit reproached angrily.

“Little girl, what do you know? Xiao Jie is insulting us by ignoring our calls. This is absolutely unforgivable,” the Fire Spirit grumbled angrily. “Master, a woman is like a horse that must be ridden hard to keep them in line. You absolutely cannot keep your guard down or be lenient with them in the future.”

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