I Am Your Natural Enemy-Chapter 593 - 233 Great Success, Great Failure, Possessed (6k)_3

With a muffled boom, the Night Vigil Deity staggered back several steps and crashed into the mountainside.

As the flames and smoke cleared, the Night Vigil Deity's chest and abdomen were charred black, with two gaping, scorched holes punched through his body.

The Night Vigil Deity raised his head, staring at the fighter jet streaking through the sky, and spat out a sphere of moonlit light, which gathered into a beam and shot skyward.

The jet in the sky tilted slightly and easily dodged the attack.

Two more missiles fell; the Night Vigil Deity roared in fury, spewing two more light spheres. They traced lines through the sky and instantly hit those two missiles.

With two booming explosions, the jet soared sharply upward and vanished into the clouds.

Enraged, the Night Vigil Deity looked skyward and unleashed furious blasts of light, but it was already futile.

Wen Yan watched from a distance.

"This is a ghost god, not a mere flesh-and-blood being—such wounds aren't enough to kill him."

"Let's go. This isn't something we can meddle in." Eighth Uncle-Master Ancestor glanced over, shaking his head.

"This is aimed at me."

Just then, Wen Yan's phone rang—it was a call from Feng Yao.

"Wen Yan, I just heard something—the Taiyi Observation Master called the Scorching Sun Department for help, hoping they could persuade you all to prioritize the greater good and lend a hand at this critical moment."

"Hahaha..." Wen Yan couldn't help but let out a laugh.

Freshly-learned tricks, using grand virtue to pressure us, huh.

Truth is, their performance isn't exactly Oscar-worthy.

But as long as we don't admit anything, and just frame Ma Mingzi for it, that's enough. Ma Mingzi lost his mind, kept a Night Vigil Deity, let it break loose, and got people at Taiyi Observatory killed.

Like I said before—the outcome determines how the story is told.

The Taiyi Observatory folks are ruthless as hell. If they just claim to be victims afterward, that's enough.

Wen Yan glanced at Ma Mingzi.

"They're making a last stand, showing up as victims and using the chaos to have this Night Vigil Deity kill me.

Ma Mingzi had it right on one thing: as long as I die, everything about this ends up differently.

Don't you want to see?

Then let me show you—the power of a Martial Artist."

Wen Yan took out the Chunjun Mace from his backpack.

Fourth Great-uncle Master reached out and grabbed Wen Yan's arm.

Wen Yan looked deadly serious.

"Fourth Great-uncle Master, believe me, I can't beat that Night Vigil Deity from yesterday.

But this one, at its core, is really just an Evil Ghost. It's different.

Ordinary weapons and normal methods can't kill him."

Inside Taiyi Observatory's main hall, the Observation Master sat on his meditation mat, eyelids drooping, his expression composed.

He was originally going to hold back on this move, but after seeing Wen Yan, he knew—there was no backing down.

Because up to now, not a single other person from the Three Mountains and Five Ridges has reached out to him, or appeared at all.

This was his last shot.

If he lost, the ancestral foundations would be lost for good.

If he won, even if he died, as long as enough years passed, the Taiyi Observatory would rise again.

He chanted a curse scripture, using his own blood to inscribe a talisman more than three meters long.

He rolled up the talisman and ignited it, turning it into a ray of spiritual light that landed on the Night Vigil Deity's body.

Suddenly, the already irritable Night Vigil Deity's eyes burned blood-red, and he began crazily demolishing everything around him.

The Night Vigil Deity turned toward the foot of the mountain, and the instant he saw Wen Yan, rage shot to his head—only a single thought remained in his mind: charge over, kill him, devour him.

At the foot of the mountain, Wen Yan gazed at the Night Vigil Deity thundering down the slope.

"Told you, they're aiming for me."

Wen Yan invoked Explosive Great Sun, blessing the Chunjun Mace. The Great Mace turned golden in an instant, countless runes hovering and spinning around it. In the end, like falling meteors, they landed with bangs, blessing the Great Mace.

Wen Yan continued storing energy, waiting quietly.

"You folks don't need to step in," he called to his Great Uncle Masters.

Wen Yan gripped the Chunjun Mace, standing his ground until that thirty-meter-tall giant strode over—and as the final step landed, Wen Yan bellowed.

He looked up at the Night Vigil Deity. The moment they locked eyes, the Great Sun Seal was blessed onto him.

The Night Vigil Deity hesitated, his charging stance slowing just a touch.

At that same moment, Wen Yan gripped the Chunjun Mace with both hands and, once again invoking Explosive Great Sun, blessed his carefully gathered Yang Energy onto the Chunjun Mace.

Wen Yan clutched the Chunjun Mace with both hands, as if holding a sun several meters in diameter.

The instant the Night Vigil Deity's massive foot came down, Wen Yan swung the Chunjun Mace, unleashing a blow.

The blinding Great Sun made contact with that giant foot, and in that instant, the Nemesis of Ghosts and Gods effect triggered automatically.

100% suppression, 100% true damage, 100% ignore immunity.

The Great Sun advanced, and wherever it passed, the Night Vigil Deity's foot and part of his lower leg were instantly vaporized.

At the moment he lost his balance, Wen Yan let the Great Sun Seal dissipate. The Night Vigil Deity, who had just begun his vanishing process, immediately awakened once more.

He wailed and crashed heavily to the ground, his hulking frame shaking the earth, while dust and wind exploded outward in shockwaves.

Wen Yan, hands like he held the sun, strode forward step by step. Wherever he went, the Night Vigil Deity's body—like a helpless Specter—had whatever touched by the Great Sun instantly vaporized.

Before Wen Yan could bless him again with the Great Sun Seal to maintain control—