Qi Hei

Chapter 218 Suffocate Him to Death with His Chest

Boom!

Sparks flew, and a deafening roar erupted!

It wasn't the collision of fists, but the clash of metal!

The Stone Man staggered back, its face contorted in disbelief. Its entire arm felt numb, devoid of sensation.

It looked down and was utterly shocked. Cracks webbed its arm.

After all, its true form was a piece of Mingguang Emperor Stone, impervious to even Emperor Weapons.

Yet, it had been cracked by a single punch.

What shocked it even more was that Ji Mo hadn't budged an inch, while it had been forced back dozens of meters.

In terms of physical strength and sheer power, it was completely outmatched.

Most terrifyingly, it sensed that Ji Mo hadn't used any cultivation, relying solely on his physical prowess.

"You're not human!"

The Stone Man cried out in panic. Even the most formidable Sacred Body wouldn't be this terrifying.

The being before it could not possibly be human. The human race was inherently weak in physique; how could they possess such a formidable body?

"You're the one who's not human."

Ji Mo roared and lunged at the Stone Man.

Sensing immense danger, the Stone Man's body pulsed with profound runes. A halo of light emanated from within, causing its body to glow with a vitreous sheen.

The cracks on its arm healed instantly. It roared to the heavens, a fierce gale whipping around it, its body like a blazing sun as it charged at Ji Mo.

The two figures collided, the sound of metal striking metal echoing through the heavens and earth.

"Ah..."

The Stone Man screamed and crashed heavily onto the ground.

Its vitreous body was covered in cracks, some even forming gaping holes. It was on the verge of shattering.

In Ji Mo's hand were several crystalline fragments, glowing with an iridescent light, forcibly ripped from the Stone Man.

He popped a small piece into his mouth, crunching it down. "The hardness is quite good. It must be a rare gem, possibly worth a fortune."

The Heavenly Horse beside him watched this scene, swallowing nervously.

It was too brutal. First, the Human-Faced Demon Spider, and now it was devouring Mingguang Emperor Stone. Was this creature a glutton? What *didn't* it eat?

Ji Mo's face lit up with joy. He tucked the Mingguang Emperor Stone into his embrace, then rubbed his hands together, his gaze burning with avarice as he eyed the Stone Man, seeing it as a mountain of gold.

The Stone Man was in a state of utter panic. The other's gaze was truly terrifying. Was it planning to devour it whole?

Just as Ji Mo was about to make another move, he felt a chill run down his spine. He turned and was startled.

Medusa had silently appeared behind him, her cold, beautiful face radiating intense killing intent.

"Innate divine ability, Petrify!"

As Medusa's emerald pupils opened, runes intertwined, spewing forth terrifying rays.

The Ginseng King, terrified, quickly released Ji Mo's trouser leg and scurried away on its short legs.

Medusa's eyes possessed an evil power that could petrify all living things, and it had no desire to turn into a stone statue.

Ji Mo's scalp tingled. He had heard legends of Medusa, but it was too late to dodge.

However.

Medusa's petrifying rays struck Ji Mo, but caused no reaction.

This sight unsettled the Four Great Demon Emperors.

The petrifying divine ability was ineffective against this human as well.

Could this fellow be a Chaos Dao Body, impervious to all methods?

"I refuse to believe I can't kill you. Life-Chasing Entanglement!"

Medusa transformed into a silken ribbon, instantly wrapping around Ji Mo. Her soft, slender body coiled around Ji Mo completely.

Having ensnared Ji Mo, Medusa revealed a chilling smile. Her body tightened like divine chains of order.

Ji Mo felt himself being squeezed tighter and tighter, struggling to breathe.

Then, his breathing became inexplicably heavy.

Ji Mo's face flushed, his eyes flickering, unsure whether he was in pain or pleasure.

This was because his intimate contact with Medusa, their bodies intertwined, her proud, ample bosom pressed tightly against his face.

The astonishing softness made it impossible to remain composed.

"Let go quickly, I can barely breathe."

Ji Mo whispered, feeling his heart race, a warmth surging from his nostrils.

"It's good that you can't breathe. You'll suffocate to death soon enough."

Medusa tightened her grip further, her entire body pressed flush against Ji Mo. She was confident that she would soon entangle him to death.

"Big sister, are you sure you're trying to kill him, or are you giving him a treat!"

The Stone Man couldn't help but interject.

"Stupid rock, don't spout nonsense if you don't understand. Big sister is clearly planning to smother him with her chest," Qing Luan analyzed seriously.

"Smother what? Why does it seem like the tighter she squeezes, the more vigorously this kid is panting?"

The Heavenly Horse could sense that Ji Mo was not weakening but rather his blood was boiling, his vitality seemingly growing stronger.

Medusa's icy face was instantly covered in dark lines. What were these scoundrels saying?

She was exerting all her strength to entangle and kill Ji Mo.

This was a life-or-death battle, yet these three simpletons were speaking so indecently.

"Miss Snake, please have some self-respect. There is a distinction between men and women. I am not like your snake clan, so open. I am not a casual man."

Ji Mo spoke righteously.

However, though his lips said no, his body felt soft and unwilling to resist.

Something was very wrong. Why did it feel more comfortable the tighter she squeezed?

"Bastard, *you're* the casual one."

Medusa's fury ignited. What kind of snake did this scoundrel take her for?

She opened her cherry-like mouth, her two fangs flashing with deadly coldness, and lunged towards Ji Mo's carotid artery.

"Hiss... be gentle, it hurts."

Ji Mo gasped in pain.

This completely enraged Medusa. She wrapped her fair, jade-like arms around Ji Mo's head and began to bite him ferociously.

As long as she could break the skin, she could inject her deadly venom into his body and poison this scoundrel to death.

However, Ji Mo's cheeks, forehead, and neck were incredibly tough. She couldn't bite through them at all.

To outsiders, this scene looked like Medusa was passionately kissing Ji Mo, as there were no wounds on his face, only saliva.

The Stone Man stared, dumbfounded, stuffing its fist into its mouth, its face filled with disbelief.

The Heavenly Horse's eyes threatened to pop out of their sockets. Was Big Sister outwardly cold but inwardly passionate, so desperate?

Qing Luan blushed, not daring to look further.

What happened to the promised life-and-death struggle? Why were they kissing?

Suddenly.

Medusa, as if she had seen a ghost, was terrified and released Ji Mo. She flashed a hundred meters away, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Heavenly Demon Mark, he is the reincarnation of a demon god."

After her struggle, she discovered the Heavenly Demon Mark on Ji Mo, and her face turned deathly pale.

No wonder this person was so terrifying; he was a Heavenly Demon reincarnation.

Qing Luan reacted swiftly, flying directly into the sky. Its wings flapped, stirring up winds and clouds, unleashing the Qing Luan clan's most powerful divine ability.

Countless gusts of wind converged, gradually forming a colossal vortex, and a world-destroying storm began to take shape.

Ji Mo looked at Qing Luan in the sky and directly took out his small slingshot, loading it with a stone.

"Shooting Qing Luan with a slingshot? Are you crazy?"

Medusa, the Heavenly Horse, and the Stone Man were all bewildered, but soon, they all showed expressions of horror.

The drawn slingshot was radiating a stream of light, with runes of the Great Dao flashing and laws swirling around it.

"Divine... Divine Artifact!"

Qing Luan's body went cold, its soul fleeing in terror, feeling that its death was certain.

The Four Great Demon Emperors looked ashen, their faces drained of color. This opponent possessed a divine artifact, capable of easily obliterating them with a mere gesture.

And at this moment.

Crimson clouds surged into the sky, heatwaves billowed, and rolling demonic energy permeated the surroundings.

Ahri, who was undergoing Nirvana, spat out blood, emitting pained cries.