Wanbao Lady

Chapter 329: Imperial Inscription

The hands were well-proportioned, with slender fingertips, and skin as white as ice, all natural and flawless.

There is not a single flaw to be found!

Under her bare hands, her long sleeves fell smoothly, covering the mountains below.

In that white hand, she held a thin red pen, which slowly hovered in front of the wanted poster that was known throughout the world.

The powerful feeling of oppression made everyone present feel terrified and dumbfounded, as if they were under a spell, standing still in a daze. Time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment.

The next moment, the white hand holding the red pen fell on the portrait on the wanted poster.

A little cinnabar was smudged on the paper, leaving a red dot on the left forehead of the portrait.

The black-robed man below suddenly stopped breathing, as if someone was strangling his neck. His eyes bulged out and only the sound of chattering teeth came out of his throat.

The huge bare hand held the pen casually, and the soft tip of the pen dotted the portrait on the wanted poster, moving slowly from the upper left to the lower right, outlining a bright red mark on the face of the portrait.

Cinnabar is like blood, bright red and dazzling.

But it is not weird, instead it has some sacred meaning, which captures everyone's mind.

In the sight of everyone, every time the red pen drew a line downwards, the mask on the black-robed man's face collapsed a little. At the same time, the whole person let out a ghostly howl, as if he was in great pain.

“Ah————————Spare me! Spare me!”

However, the owner of the white hand ignored the screams and wails, and continued with his actions.

As the red brush moved to the tip of the portrait's nose, the mask on the black-robed figure's face suddenly shattered, turning into countless pieces amidst a series of shrill wails, and disappeared without a trace, revealing her true appearance.

When they saw the face of the man in black robe, they were all shocked and got goose bumps all over their bodies.

What a face that is!

Like a Rubik's Cube that is constantly being disrupted and dislocated, various faces keep appearing on it, men and women, old and young, beautiful and ugly. It seems that all the faces of the world are concentrated on this face, changing constantly and endlessly.

Because the appearance changed so quickly, even the residual image could be vaguely seen, which made people's hair stand on end and their scalp tingle.

As the red pen continued to outline, the screams of the man in black became more painful and crazy, his eyes bulged, his lips opened to the extreme, and his face was distorted to the extreme, as if he was undergoing torture that no one knew about.

“My Queen, please spare me! My Queen, please spare me! Ah——————”

The next moment, white light was seen emanating from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. A large amount of spiritual energy escaped from them and turned into white mist, swirling and dancing, and then dissipated between heaven and earth.

Seeing this scene, a terrible guess suddenly arose in everyone's mind, and they felt as if they had fallen into a cold cellar.

"This is...dispersing the power!"

"That's right, she was being...forced to reduce her cultivation!" someone said in a dry voice.

Cultivation is the foundation for a cultivator to make a living, and it is achieved through diligent practice day and night, bit by bit.

A cultivator without cultivation can no longer fly or hide in the ground, can no longer perform superb magic, let alone achieve immortality.

From then on, he was no different from an ordinary person.

Hundreds of years of cultivation were destroyed in an instant. For a cultivator, it was more painful than killing him!

Not to mention that his cultivation was dispersed alive, the pain was no less than having his tendons pulled out, his skin peeled off, his flesh cut and his bones broken.

Even if you survive, you will be a waste.

No wonder this person was wailing in pain.

Some people couldn't help swallowing and looked at the huge white hand in the sky in awe.

People often say that Her Majesty is kind and benevolent, but today I saw that Her Majesty also has ruthless methods, but she has never used them before.

As his power dissipated, the black-robed man's smooth and tight skin gradually became extremely old, like dead tree bark.

The red marking was not completed until the red pen in the sky outlined the lower right corner of the portrait's face, paused slightly, and then gently lifted the pen.

At the same time, the last bit of power from the black-robed man's seven orifices escaped and dissipated between heaven and earth. He fell down powerlessly like a dead dog, and was caught in time by Meng Chuan with his magic power.

Looking up, I saw a bright red slash across the wanted poster, as if it was going to split the person in the picture in half.

Thinking back to what just happened, it’s really chilling.

The hand holding the red brush paused for a moment, then spread out its sleeves to cover all the faces.

Thousands of human faces suddenly turned into white rays of light and flew towards the distant Dingfang Mansion. A small number of faces flew in other directions.

Everyone present was so silent that they watched helplessly as the giant hand holding the pen slowly retracted into the mist just as it had come.

"Congratulations, my dear!"

As Meng Chuan, Xia Li, and Bayan began to shout, everyone finally reacted, and they all bowed their hands and said respectfully:

"Congratulations, my dear!"

The sound is loud and echoes continuously.

Not until the last white fingertip retracted into the mist and disappeared did everyone look up and breathe a sigh of relief.

The two Demon Suppression Division commanders from Dingfang Prefecture and Yinping Prefecture swallowed their saliva together and looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

Such a celestial cultivator, with his power stripped away just as the wanted order said so, was like a lamb to be slaughtered, with no power to resist at all.

What if it was them?

How bad has that lady gotten to?

On the other side, a light ignited in Long Yingjun's eyes. She looked up at the fog in the sky with awe and longing, her heart beating wildly.

Great monk, it should be like this!

Looking around, I saw that most people were still frightened.

Some people were trembling, some were wiping cold sweat.

But there were also some people whose eyes were shining, their faces were red with excitement, their eyes were filled with reverence and longing, and their hearts were surging.

With a move of Meng Chuan's hand, the huge list suddenly turned into a white light and flew back into his hand.

Seeing this scene, the originally silent Falling Star Valley suddenly burst into sounds.

"I have no regrets in my life for being able to witness this legendary scene today!"

"This is the Queen's Royal..."

"Shh! Don't say those four words! My heart is still beating so fast!"

"It was so scary! I felt like the sky was falling!"

"Who said it wasn't true! It seems that no matter who you mess with in the future, don't mess with the people of Yudu Mountain!"

Everyone turned to look at Meng Chuan and the other two, intentionally or unintentionally, but saw that the two men and the bird looked as usual, as if they were used to it.

Little did they know that it was the first time for these two men and the bird to witness such a scene, and their hearts were pounding.

But as a member of Yudu Mountain, he couldn't lose his composure and bring shame to his family, so he had to keep a straight face.

After pulling the black-robed man who had become very old and completely unconscious over, Meng Chuan bowed to the two Demon Suppression Division commanders and said:

"This man pretended to be a fellow disciple of Yudu Mountain. He has done countless evil things outside and ruined the reputation of our mountain sect. He was personally ordered by the Empress to be arrested. I would like to ask the two commanders to be flexible and let Meng take him back first to report to the errand, and then send him to the Demon Suppression Division. What do you think?"

Then he added: "Of course, if you two are worried, you can come to Yudu Mountain in person, and I will return the prisoner in a short time!"

After hearing this, how could the two commanders still have the intention to refuse?

Not to mention the scene just now, even if this evil cultivator was captured by the people of Yudu Mountain themselves, he was just taken back to complete the task and would be returned soon, so it was not a big deal.

Then he nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, don't worry, we trust Brother Meng, just take this person away!"