I Truly Am The Villian Chapter 1904: 1903: Battle of the Three Corpses Strong Ones,

Chapter 1904: Chapter 1903: Battle of the Three Corpses Strong Ones, An Ominous Premonition

Two jade feet lightly stepped into the void.

Imdiately following, the Goddess Xuanming slowly opened her eyes.

At this mont, the entire firmant seed to turn pure white.

Indeed, wherever the gaze of the Goddess Xuanming fell, it turned to ice.

If one could touch the firmant, they would understand that it was isolated by a layer of ice.

The ground beneath was equally solidified by a layer of ice.

In the Yao Pond, wherever the eyes could see, in the mont the Goddess Xuanming appeared, a layer of frost covered everything.

“Let’s battle in the void,” suggested the Priest Chuhun.

“Lest we cause the Yao Pond to collapse.”

“No need,” the Goddess Xuanming said calmly.

“You, and all others of the Monster Race can co at together.”

The tone of the Goddess Xuanming was arrogant.

Yet her voice was so composed, showing no other emotion.

“I respect seniors, but behaving like this is truly unpleasant,” added the Priest Chuhun.

He stared at the Goddess Xuanming, and countless characters began swirling around him.

The whirling characters carried knowledge and power.

Ice and fire are inherently incompatible.

He shouted softly.

A character for “fire” condensed in his hand, but a single “fire” was insufficient.

Next ca the character for “fierce.”

“Fierce” and “fire” rged into one.

The sky-piercing flas surged ferociously, seemingly ordinary, yet causing dread among other Three Flowers powerhouses.

This single attack could obliterate a Dao Fruit powerhouse and heavily wound a Three Flowers powerhouse.

The Goddess Xuanming extended her right hand, condensing in the void.

An ice shield ford.

The torrent of flas struck the ice shield, each resisting the other.

Fire evaporated the ice.

And ice froze the fire.

They were natural enemies.

“Boom, boom.”

The imnse power raged, splitting the void in two.

One red, one white, one ice, one fire.

Seeing the flas fail to penetrate the ice shield, the Priest Chuhun frowned slightly.

He condensed yet another character.

“Blaze!”

As the character “blaze” appeared, the flas seed to gain life, increasing threefold in might.

With a “boom” sound.

The ice shield shattered instantly, lting the entire void where the Goddess Xuanming stood.

A talisman seal appeared in the Goddess Xuanming’s hand.

An ancient talisman seal, recognizable by none.

The talisman exuded the force of ti, resembling ancient script.

A storm materialized in the void as the talisman erged.

Within the storm, snow raged relentlessly.

Even at a distance, the crowd felt the biting cold.

Cold waves surged continually.

Many people’s hair tips even gathered frost.

“Everyone circulate Spiritual Energy to lt the cold within,” Grandpa Wang urged softly.

Around him, a green Spiritual Energy churned.

Many sat cross-legged, using inner Spiritual Energy to resist the cold.

Only the Three Flowers Powerhouses and Dao Fruits could effortlessly move.

The others were so numb they could hardly act.

In the storm’s center, the Priest Chuhun felt it most acutely and clearly.

Even though the characters “fire, blaze, fierce” shielded him, he still felt the cold.

The surrounding flas flickered, maintaining them was difficult.

The Priest Chuhun’s face darkened.

He realized he could hide no longer.

Continuing like this would put him at a disadvantage.

The Goddess Xuanming’s ease left him uncertain of her strength.

Moreover, even amongst Three Corpses strong ones, there are variances in power.

…

The Priest Chuhun clasped his hands together.

His mouth murmured incantations.

A special force emanated around him.

An “Yan” character ford and disappeared into the void around him.

The flas near Priest Chuhun, on the verge of extinguishing, suddenly roared back, turning into seas of fire.

This was the clash of ice and fire.

The Priest Chuhun naturally did not wish to lose face.

The sea of flas engulfed the icy storm, descending from the heavens, blazing fiercely.

Surrounding the Goddess Xuanming, the red glow intensified.

Around the Goddess Xuanming, more and more ice spread, creating a standoff with the fire.

As the two reached a stalemate, another Priest Chuhun suddenly appeared behind the Goddess Xuanming.

The sudden presence of two identical Priest Chuhuns caught everyone by surprise.

“It’s one of the Three Corpses,” Grandpa Wang said with a grave tone.

The Three Corpses can be divided into three.

This is not re wordplay, but a true division.

The Three Corpses can unite as one, or split into three.

As told, one is a future corpse, one a present corpse, one a past corpse.

These three represent different concepts.

Not just a random division into three.

True experts have said, the Three Corpses are not the pinnacle, not the end of the Martial Path.

The Three Corpses are just a stage on this journey.

In the Nine Domains, no one has surpassed the Three Corpses.

But many believe this notion of the Three Corpses.

The past corpse severs all past,

The future corpse can perceive destiny,

The present corpse is immovable like Tathagata.

…

At this mont behind the Goddess Xuanming was the past corpse of the Priest Chuhun.

The past Priest Chuhun struck the Goddess Xuanming’s back, a character for “scorch” pulsing in his palm.

“Boom, boom.”

Each attack imparted an aura of heaven and earth turning dim, Yin and Yang retreating.

The entire firmant was dyed scarlet in an instant.

All at the Yao Pond held their breath, focused intently.

Not even daring to breathe aloud.

For the outco of the Goddess Xuanming decided the fate of Yao Pond.

She was Yao Pond’s hope.

…

“Who do you think will win, Taoist Friend Xu?” Grandpa Wang asked Xu Zii.

“It doesn’t matter who wins,” Xu Zii shook his head.

He looked up at the firmant.

Slightly squinting, he said gravely, “Because this ti, they are not the protagonists.”

Grandpa Wang looked up at the firmant as well.

“Looks like Taoist Friend Xu senses it too,” he said.

Xu Zii nodded.

In fact, from the start, he paid no attention to the battle between the Goddess Xuanming and the Priest Chuhun.

Instead, he was feeling the realm around them.

“Persistent as a Yin Soul, indeed,” said Xu Zii.

“Should we escort you away?” Grandpa Wang asked.

“The Yao Pond can’t even protect itself, how to help ,” Xu Zii shook his head.

“Besides, the entire Mount Kunlun is in a sealed state.

If no Three Corpses strong one acts, no one can break it open.”

Grandpa Wang sighed deeply.

Worry creased his brow.

Things seed to be spiraling beyond expectation and developnt.

“Don’t worry, why force !” Xu Zii said calmly.