Bodhisattva of Compassion Chapter 138: Uncle Dong's Crazy Night

[fifty shades novels] Time:2026-02-28 14:23:37 Source:CNGOLFILES Author:me before you a novel Click:186times
Four small cycles circulate within the body, spiritual energy surging through the spirit apertures, drawing closer to each other bit by bit!


Ten zhang, nine zhang, eight zhang... Please note: "zhang" is an ancient Chinese unit of measurement for length.


After being pushed back, he charged forward again.


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The closer the distance, the harder it is for the opponent's spells to dodge. At a distance of ten zhang or more, with Lu Ye's current eyesight, he could grasp the trajectory of those spells flying, but within ten zhang, it would be very difficult to do so.


If he had not been frequently urged to defend, he would have long since been unable to hold out.


Eight-mile distance is the limit, barely making it!


When he charged once more into Dong Shuye's eight-zhang radius, he roared, "Amber!"


Suddenly, a roar came from behind Dong Shu Ye, where Amber had already been swallowed by the rain before the battle began.




Dong Shu had been expecting Amber's attack, so when the tiger roar echoed out, he quickly turned his head and swung a golden arc towards that direction. The golden crescent-shaped slash cut into the rain curtain, but there was no sign of it hitting anything. Amber was quick on her feet; after making some noise, she immediately left her original spot.


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After repelling Amber, he immediately turned his attention to Lu Ye. However, before he could even activate his magic arts, a surge of spiritual energy arrived from above.


Upon raising his head, a massive bell with a brilliant gleam crashed down, plunging the world into darkness.

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His face darkened, realizing he had been overconfident. Finally, he understood why Lu Yiye, despite taking his attacks head-on, kept approaching him relentlessly. He wasn't trying to attack him; he was simply closing the distance. If they were too far apart, the Xuan Ling Bell might not be able to contain him.


<<< He was caught off guard and trapped by the Xuan Ling Bell, but this spiritual artifact was originally used for protection. While it did have the effect of trapping enemies, it wasn't particularly noticeable. In terms of understanding the Xuan Ling Bell, Dong Shuye knew more about it than Lu Ye. >>>


Just as he was about to use his magic to break free from the shackles of this mystical bell, he found the Xuan Ling Bell flying up again.


Following the direction of the Xuanling Bell's fall, Dong Shuye looked up with a gloomy face.


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Lu Ye had never thought about such a thing. Although he had killed some five-level cultivators, Dong Shuyue was far stronger than the average five-level cultivator. Their recent exchange proved this point. Lu Ye couldn't even get within eight zhang of Dong Shuyue.


You can't even get close to him, how do you kill him? With his stupid bird technique that makes enemies laugh? This weather isn't suitable for fire-based spells either.


From beginning to end, Lu Ye's goal has been very clear, that mortal young master brought by Dong Shuye!


He didn't know what kind of identity this young master had, but judging from the way this person addressed Dong Shuye just now, it was obviously someone important. If he wanted to get away, he could only subdue this person and use him as leverage.


Amber and he worked together flawlessly, this must be due to Yiy's contribution. Although they hadn't made any plans beforehand, as soon as the battle began, Yiy understood Lu Ye's intentions.



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That roar of a tiger gave Lu Ye the opportunity to summon his Xuanling Bell.


Their eyes met, Lu Ye saw the fury in Dong Shuyue's eyes, and Dong Shuyue saw the ruthlessness in Lu Ye's gaze.


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He had never possessed the proper reverence for cultivators. Backed by his family's power, he could do as he pleased on this battlefield's periphery, so long as he didn't go too far. The beautiful female cultivators were all mere playthings to him.


He then felt that what they called "cultivators" was just like that.

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<<< But soon he realized the seriousness of the problem, because a chill and pain came to his neck, he panicked: "Old Dong save me!"

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Uncle Dong stared at Lu Ye, the anger in his eyes burning ever brighter.


"Tell him to get lost, or you'll die!" the young master's back, Lu Ye spoke in a low voice.


"Easy there, mister. You're hurting me."


"Get him out of here!"


"Okay, okay, Old Dong, you better go!" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!


"If I leave, you will surely die!" said Uncle Dong.

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The young master suddenly realized, “That’s right…”


"If he doesn't leave, you die right now. If he leaves, I won't trouble you!"


"You promise?"


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The pain in his neck was getting worse, the young master felt a warm liquid flowing down his neck. He hesitated no longer: "Old Dong, you better leave now, as long as you're gone I'll be safe."


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In the midst of things, heaven's will descends.




Although Uncle Dong's heart was troubled, he knew this was the best outcome possible. He looked deeply at Lu Ye: "Remember your words."


He stepped into the rain.


One step, two steps, three steps……


He stopped his steps, raised his head to look at the sky, letting the raindrops hit his face. He suddenly chuckled self-deprecatingly: "What a mess!"


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<<< A surge of spiritual energy rippled through him. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Lu Ye, a golden arc slicing through the air towards him. >>>


Just as he stopped, Lu Ye sensed something amiss. The moment the golden arc slashed down, he charged forward with the pampered young master in front of him, covering several zhang in just a few steps. His other hand, which had been clutching the Xuanling Bell this whole time, immediately released it.


A sharp blow cleaved the pampered young master in two, blood splattering across the ground. The strike landed on Lu Ye's chest guard spirit inscription, shattering it. Lu Ye was sent flying in a disheveled state.


The Mysterious Spirit Bell fell once again, shrouding Dong Shuye in its radiance. However, the next moment, a violent sound erupted from within the bell, and the spiritual light on its surface began to flicker.


<<< Hubby burst out from the rain, rushing straight to Lu Ye's side. Lu Ye rolled onto Hubby's back and slapped a Wind Travel talisman on him at the same time. >>>


"Run!"


What the heck, Uncle Dong is crazy tonight!


He didn't know who the dandy young master was, but the fact that he could order Old Dong around like that, calling him here and there, obviously had some background. Old Dong had clearly made a deal with him before, but now he was flipping his face in an instant, even willing to sacrifice that mortal young master's life to kill him!


Lü Yè sensed Dong Shūyè's determination to kill him. At this moment, he was exhausted and injured, unable to fight Dong Shūyè any longer. He could only flee, not even daring to recall his Xuanling Bell.


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He took a quick glance and immediately recognized Lu Ye's direction of escape, soaring into the air to pursue him. This time, without that spoiled young master around, his speed noticeably increased.


As the rain gradually subsided, an hour later it stopped. A rainbow arched across the sky like a bridge. Several cultivators arrived at the former battlefield and discovered three corpses lying there, lifeless. There were also traces of the battle left behind.


Recognizing one of the figures, several cultivators felt a shiver down their spines. Their pampered young master was dead! The sky was falling!


When the news came out, the family of the dissolute young master immediately issued an arrest warrant for Uncle Ye, but at this moment, Uncle Ye had already chased after Lu Ye far away.


As night fell, amber carried by the land leaves rushed into a chaotic forest of stones. Here, thick stone pillars stood tall, each over twenty feet high, countless and densely packed.


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After all this time, even if Dong Shu's cultivation was higher than his, he wouldn't be able to hold on.


On the contrary, it was Lu Ye. Not only did his spiritual power not deplete, but it even fully replenished while Amber escaped.


Lu Ye knew that Dong Shuye wouldn't give up easily, and now the farther they ran, the better. However, Amber was already too exhausted to run. While Windwalk increased her speed, it also drained her energy proportionally.


He doesn't need a rest, Amber needs a rest.


Under the stone pillar, there was a natural shelter from the wind. Yi Yi found a relatively secluded spot and Amber ran over to lie down on the ground directly, her chest rising and falling rapidly, her tongue lolling out like an exhausted dog.


Yi Yi watched with heartache, while gritting her teeth and cursing Uncle Dong for his misconduct at night, she fed Amber water and food.


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Judging from Uncle Dong's persistence in pursuing him both day and night, he would never give up the chase. He couldn't keep running away like this forever, but his cultivation at the fourth level was still a bit challenging against him.


If he could have the cultivation level of the five realms, Lu Ye felt he could fight Dong Shuye!

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