"Daoist Twilight Moon." Clark said unto the little loli at his mercy. He only needed a simple push and his long spear would have easily pierced that throat of his captive.
Alas, he has an entirely different plan altogether.
"You have used unwarranted violence upon me... not once but twice already in just a span of a single day.
I could forgive you once but since you are so adamant in your inflexible view of things then i could only say sorry for what i have to do.
I can spare you your life but some due suffering need not be eluded completely. Now think about the error on your way after this."
Clark recalled the spear into his inventory and has thrown a merciless punch instead.
If this hard tap landed, there was no doubt that Daoist Twilight Moon would have totally discarded her Immortal Body into ruins which would only leave behind an Immortal Soul in the aftermath.
This True Soul would survive and slowly accumulate a body and strength once more in time but it would have to take ages and perhaps billions of years to recuperate to Daoist Twilight Moon's original strength.
Unfortunately for her, it appeared like our bored gamer was already firm in his decision to inflict this kind of pain and suffering unto the little loli.
"Come, come, come. I fear nothing. Not even death!" Twilight Moon did not falter but instead rose up to the challenge.
She was not about to accept death without giving a great fight as her last stand.
Her stagnant body exploded in might and a heroic posture was eventually seen on her person before the loud and conflicting forces between the heaven and the earth witnessed the final showdown on this famed True Immortal.
"BANG!" A thunderous detonation took place and the landscape received an even more cause for lament as it endured a rearranging of sorts afterwards.
The devastation it went through was simply indescribable!
"Let this be a lesson to you. Do not bother me ever again. Or the next time shall be your end." A hard voice that was filled with threat and menace echoed loudly on the ravaged desert sands.
A few moments later and the agile figures of Snow Frost and Crazy Monkey unearthed the bloodied figure of a little girl.
Her right palm was almost destroyed but she has taken the look of astonishment more than pain or anything else for that matter.
"Are you okay, Daoist Twilight Moon?" Crazy Monkey asked with great concern in his voice.
Although this little loli was most of the times arrogant in his face, even a naughty thief once, but the beast cultivator was not delusional so as to underestimate the contributions of this eccentric small girl unto this universe.
With her gone, the balance between the righteous, evil and rogue Immortal Sects would be shattered which would most likely create a more chaotic time for this current era.
Crazy Monkey did not want to see more bloodshed than necessary. Not only the human cultivators would suffer but also that of his kind.
The monster cultivator sighed deeply when he saw that the right hand of Twilight Moon was rapidly healing before his eyes.
"I'm fine." The little loli replied absentmindedly. Her eyes were searching for the tumultuous skies for any sign of Young Master Clark, The Outsider.
And yet she failed to trace his tracks in the end. Still, she could not help but discover a significant truth in that last clash.
'I hit him squarely on the chest and it was me who got repelled by the same power that I used. Just who are you really, Young Master Clark?'
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"FUCK ME! I almost died yet again! And for real this time!" Clark roared in the void.
When he was about to do a crippling blow unto the little loli previously, he suddenly experienced the focus of another godlike creature.
He could tell that it was a lady this time around and not from the Soul Fragment inside the body of Twilight Moon. It was from another part of the cosmos and was extremely far in fact.
If he had continued and punched the mortal body of the little girl into nihility, there was an absolute certainty that Clark would have eaten another eyeful of divine gaze for the second time today.
This time it would be from goddess though.
"This shouldn't be happening at all?! These gods and goddesses should be fighting tooth and nail for every faith energy in this xianxia world but here they are... peaceful allies that would come to the rescue like they were from the same coven in the first place! This is absolutely absurd!"
Clark shook his head when he recognized that what he said must have not been so far off from the truth.
"And here i thought that i could as easily kill that malicious Drunken Monarch also."
"SIGH! But I fear that that old man would also have a sleeping friend somewhere in this vast world that would also be willing to lend a hand in time."
"I guess i should just let it be for now. I really can't touch anyone of them yet." Our bored gamer muttered his disappointment and decided a course of action from here on out.
"Remind me to stay away from anything that remotely smells of gods and the like from now on, Nancy." Clark ordered his system.
"Affirmative, host." Nancy complied without any problem at all.
"Time to go back to the Demonic Sword Sect. Tsk. Tsk. I will have a lot of explaining to do after all."
Clark muttered and was about to do another set of void travel in order to fulfill what he had in mind.
Alas, it was just so sad that something unexpected happened in the next breath that followed.
"What's this? What's happening to me..." Our good gamer whispered but he could clearly feel the inner turmoil that was presently raging at his heart.
"SHIT!"