1067 The battle between ninth-tier alchemists
Everyone on the scene was a sly old fox. Those itinerant martial artists were relatively innocent, but these experts in the sect were all scheming experts. They immediately understood e Lechiâs idea.
Hmph! darknorth kangtian snorted and said, â then Iâll have to trouble Lord Yue Chi to explain the whole story to Tang Qing. I was indeed a little impulsive just now.
Seeing that beiming kangtian had admitted his mistake, e Lechi was secretly delighted, but he still put on a serious face and said, â âDonât worry, none of us are willing to let this happen, but itâs already happened and thereâs no turning back. My condolences, everyone.â
Everyone also sighed and shook their heads, looking very sad.
The water deity asked in confusion,ârunxiang, why canât I understand what theyâre saying?â It seems that they were all very sad about the death of that person just now, but it was precisely because they didnât save him that he died just now. So why are they sad?â
Everyoneâs faces turned red. This little girl was completely ignorant of the worldâs affairs, and her childâs words carried no harm. She directly exposed their hypocrisy, and all of them lost face.
haha, this is the intelligence they claim to have. We donât understand it. RUO Xiang couldnât help but laugh.
Beiming Laifeng glared at him and explained in a gentle voice,âPrincess water fairy, donât listen to this demonâs nonsense. This is the most basic etiquette of our human race. This is a form of respect and remembrance for the dead, or in other words, mourning.â
âYes, yes, yes, itâs mourning.â
The rest of the Warriors also chimed in,âYoung master liefeng is right. Lord Xi Quan has unfortunately passed away, we must cheer up.â
The water deity was getting more and more confused, her face was completely lost, â âBut Qianqian, that man begged you to save him just now, but you didnât do it.â
She raised her hand and pointed at Yan Shushu, who was on the verge of death, and said, heâs almost dead now. Are you guys going to mourn for him later? â
Everyoneâs mouth was wide open, not knowing how to answer.
On the other hand, RUO Xiang held his stomach and laughed endlessly, his eyes full of contempt and ridicule for everyone.
âCough, cough!â
Yunxiao also felt ashamed. He coughed a few times and said, â âHe wonât die,â
He shouted,âLord Yongye, please stop.â We still have to hand him over to the Xian Kong Island.â
On the other side, Jing Yongyeâs killing intent had risen, and Yan Shushu was already on the verge of death. After hearing Yunxiaoâs words, a fierce look flashed across his face, and he pointed a finger directly at his opponentâs lower abdomen.
âBang!â
A muffled sound came from Yan Shushuâs dantian. His entire sea of Qi exploded, and his body let out a hissing sound as his Yuan power was completely drained.
âAh!â
Yan Shushu screamed in pain, his eyes full of despair. His martial arts Foundation had been destroyed. He had turned from a Martial Emperor powerhouse into a cripple in an instant. He was even worse than an ordinary mortal.
The physical and mental injuries overlapped, and he fainted instantly.
Jing Yongye dragged him over like a dead dog and threw him at Yunxiaoâs feet. Only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief. He felt much more relaxed now that he had avenged his great hatred.
li Yunxiao, How dare you!
Suddenly, a shout came from outside. A ray of light flew in. Zhao wenzhan appeared in front of him in an instant. His eyes flickered with boundless killing intent as he stared at him coldly.
Everyoneâs hearts trembled, thinking that the main character had finally arrived.
Beiming Laifeng was overjoyed. He hurriedly stepped forward and said, Mr. Wen Zhan, your beloved disciple was injured by li Yunxiao alone, and it has nothing to do with the rest of us. You can kill or hit me however you like, thereâs no need to give us face.â
âOh? Li Yunxiao, what else do you have to say?â
Zhao wenzhanâs body exploded with a murderous aura, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped.
Yunxiaoâs pupils constricted as he said coldly, â âYour disciple was incited by someone, and thatâs why he offended me. Now, the instigator has been punished by me and is at Mister Wen Zhanâs disposal. If teacher is still not satisfied, then we can do whatever we want.â
Zhao wenzhan glanced at Yan Shushu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and laughed in disdain. âHmph, randomly getting a dead dog to report? How can there be such a good thing in this world?â
Yunxiao crossed his arms and stood quietly in the sky as he said, â âIâve already told you. You can do whatever you want.â
He had a fearless and indifferent look, which made Zhao wenzhan fly into a rage. He gritted his teeth and said, â âGood! Iâll return the favor you did to my beloved disciple!â
Zhao wenzhanâs aura turned cold and he said in a cold voice, â Donât say I didnât give you a chance. Since weâre both ninth-tier alchemists, as long as you can beat me in soul power, Iâll let this matter go. Otherwise, Humph!
Yunxiao still looked indifferent, but his eyes grew colder as he snorted and said, â âPlease.â
With this declaration of war, the atmosphere between the two of them instantly became extremely abnormal. Other than the extreme cold, the space began to twist and twist like a fried dough twist.
Everyoneâs expression changed drastically, and they all retreated, afraid of being drawn into it.
Both beiming Laifeng and runxiang grew nervous, staring at their every move, hoping that Yunxiao would be cut into pieces.
However, the two of them didnât move at all. They maintained a fixed distance from each other, but the space around them kept changing, twisting into various shapes, which made everyone dumbfounded.
âSky Feather Wind chant!â
Zhao wenzhan was the first to move. His hands formed a seal and he shouted.
The space around him suddenly tightened, as if it was being suppressed by something, and then exploded with a bang, sending out countless feather-like spiritual attacks that drifted toward Yunxiao like snow.
âGood! Thatâs the true sky Feather Wind chant, your discipleâs display is just dog shit!â
Yunxiao praised as he immediately made a hand seal.
An invisible force rippled out from his body like a layer of water film, sticking to his skin lightly. The feathers that filled the sky fell one by one and directly stuck to the water film. They were blocked the moment they stabbed into his body, unable to hurt him.
In an instant, Yunxiaoâs entire body was covered with white feathers, making him look like a big white goose.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Zhao wenzhanâs mouth and he said, â âIf thatâs all you have, then everything is over.â
Yunxiaoâs face flickered, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Zhao wenzhanâs hand seals changed, and he said in a cold voice, â âExplode!â
âBOOM!â
The space shook violently, but there were no elemental energy fluctuations. Instead, an extremely powerful spiritual impact spread in the air. The White feathers that were manifested from soul power all exploded at this moment, turning into spiritual vortexes. Not only did they bombard in all directions, but they also fused together and grew larger and larger.
âAh!â
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Yunxiao let out a miserable cry as he fell directly into the huge Mental Vortex. His body twisted and turned as the space changed, and he held his head with both hands as he screamed with all his strength, blood oozing out of his seven orifices.
Beiming Laifeng and run Xiang were both overjoyed, unable to suppress the excitement in their hearts.
RUO Xiang even conjured the eye of the true dragon and looked over. Sure enough, Yunxiao was at a disadvantage, and everything he saw was real. He could not help but laugh out loud.
The battle between alchemists was extremely dangerous, even more so than the martial arts of Warriors. A single mistake could lead to the loss of oneâs spiritual altar, and in the worst-case scenario, oneâs soul would be injured, or oneâs memory would be lost, turning one into a complete fool.
âHaha, itâs nothing!â
Zhao wenzhan sneered. this is the outcome of you hurting my disciple. Iâll punish you.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes. He recalled what the first island master had said. It seemed that this person was still useful and could not be killed.
Hmph! he snorted coldly and said, â this time, weâll stop here. If thereâs a next time, Iâll kill you without mercy!
With a point of his finger, the mental Vortex immediately disappeared, and Yunxiaoâs constantly twisting body finally returned to its original state. He lay quietly in the void, motionless. From a distance, his face was pale, and blood was oozing out of his pores.
Beiming Laifeng suddenly shouted, â Mister Wen Zhan! Thereâs no need to show mercy! Thereâs no need to give us face! Just kill him!
Darknorth kangtian frowned and revealed an unhappy expression. He stared at Zhao wenzhan vigilantly. If Zhao wenzhan dared to kill him, he would definitely save him.
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Zhao wenzhan ignored the crowd and just said coldly to Yunxiao, â âGet up, donât play dead. That attack just now only severely injured your soul. Itâs not enough to kill you.â
He waited quietly for a while, but when he saw Yunxiao still hovering there motionlessly, he frowned and his eyes flickered with confusion.
He took a step forward carefully and slowly, because a duel between alchemists was too risky, and any negligence could be fatal.
The doubt in his eyes grew deeper and deeper. He kept feeling that something was wrong.
âAh!â
Zhao wenzhan suddenly cried out as he looked at Yunxiao, who was floating in the air, in horror.
That was not Yunxiao, but himself, lying quietly in the sky, bleeding from all seven apertures!
âHow did this happen?â
All of a sudden, Zhao wenzhan felt the world spin. He, who had been quietly floating in the air, slowly stood up, his face equally terrified.
His body trembled violently as he knew that he had been hit!
He was a ninth-tier Alchemist, so how could he be hit by someoneâs mental power without being aware of it?
But the truth was right in front of him, and he had to believe it.
Fortunately, Zhao wenzhanâs mental fortitude was strong enough. He instantly woke up and quickly formed a seal with both hands. An imprint slowly rose in his hands and he roared, â âBreak!â
An extremely powerful force rippled out from his body, and the surrounding space kept changing as if it had been washed by heavy rain.
An intense pain came from his head, and the illusion was broken. He returned to his real state, and as expected, he was bleeding from all seven holes and his face was pale.
His face turned ashen, and his body trembled violently. He felt a lingering fear in his heart. If I didnât show mercy just now, Iâm afraid I would have been completely killed by my ultimate move.
To be kind to others, to be kind to yourself!
âWhatâs going on?â
Everyone was shocked and looked over in horror.
To their dismay, they found that the battle between alchemists was so strange that they could not understand it at all.
Iâll release one chapter later. Iâll make up for all the chapters that I didnât release in the beginning this month!
The monthly votes were already firmly in sixth place, so it was better to continue asking for votes. Anyway, if everyone kept it in their hands, it would be invalid next month.