I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy - Chapter 265
Chapter 265: Chapter 177: Substitute Death Witchcraft s
Translator: 549690339
And this bearded man is the second dual-body cultivator enemy that Han Yi had encountered.
But.
So what if it’s a dual-body cultivator? He himself had killed such cultivators across different levels before.
Speaking of which.
From the moment Han Yi woke up from the strange witchcraft, killed the female evil witch with a single sword stroke – that was avoided by her Substitute Death Skill – to facing three enemies, killing one; it only took a couple of breaths’ time.
At this moment.
The head of the Yin Jiu Youth he had beheaded was still flipping in the air while its body was in the process of falling, far from hitting the ground.
Han Yi and the bearded man, who had just stimulated his cultivating strength, exchanged glances, before they turned their heads yet again towards the most critical battlefield. Upon discerning the situation, their pupils contracted violently.
The broken black sword that bore ninety percent of his power of consciousness had exploded with such an earth-shattering momentum that even a late-stage foundation-building cultivator might not be able to react in time, let alone a mid-stage one.
Like the first time, despite the enemy’s myriad Dao techniques and witchcraft, they were all shattered by a single sword stroke, piercing through his body.
But.
This time.
Just as Han Yi looked over, the black shadow was seen condensing to its peak. What he saw was a wooden figurine. The figurine cracked and shattered into fine pieces, falling to the ground.
At this point, the stone fragments from the shattered stone figurine were still far from reaching the ground.
Within a span of two breaths, the Substitute Death Skill had been activated twice. The Black-Robed Evil Witch already felt tremendous horror in her heart.
She had trained to the middle stage of foundation building over decades, creating two Substitute Death Skills using witchcraft. This equated to being granted three lives. Yet, she could never have imagined that all her decades of hard work would be destroyed in just a few breaths’ time.
If she were to be killed again, she wouldn’t have a third Substitute Death Skill to defend herself with.
She would die.
The enemy is too strong.
With this thought, she prepared to escape and return to the Immortal Boat above, to flee far away.
However.
Standing tens of meters away, Han Yi’s eyes were flashing coldly. The enemy was well-versed in bizarre witchcraft, and if she was allowed to escape, who knew what strange magical skills she might use against him next.
There is a saying that it is easier to guard against a thief for a thousand days than to prevent one attempt.
A surge of murderous intent rose in Han Yi’s eyes, as he reached out his hand and slapped the void.
Suddenly.
In the high sky, a myriad of flames emerged, each appearing round and flawless.
The flames gathered and swooped towards the Black-Robed Evil Witch.
At the same time.
Instead of attacking the bearded man, Han Yi shot towards the Black-Robed Evil Witch who was moving upward.
To Guang Jinglong, the bearded man, this action appeared to be complete contempt.
With a loud roar, Guang Jinglong stepped forward. The tool supporting him in the air was stored back into his storage bag. As he took a step forward, he was stepping onto the void, unsupported by any tool.
Bang.
The void suddenly shook, and the air directly exploded under his foot. This exploding force kept him standing in the void.
As he stepped forward again.
Bang.
Third step, fourth step….
Each step was faster than the last. Terrifyingly, he was sprinting in the void with all his physical strength. His giant black sword dragged across the void, flashing like a rooming black light.
At the end of the black light, it pointed straight at Han Yi.
However.
Han Yi ignored him and instead rushed towards the Black-Robed Evil Witch.
At this moment.
From the outside, one could see the spiritual flames gathering in the sky, shielding the Black-Robed Evil Witch from above, as she threw out half a turtle shell. The shell tumbled and transformed into a Decayed Spiritual Turtle.
The spiritual flames fell on the phantom turtle, it screamed silently, absorbing the spiritual fires and dissolved into nothingness.
The Black-Robed Evil Witch passed through the phantom turtle.
Han Yi chased her in a flash, his eyes filled with fluctuating killing intent. Two fingers clenched, the broken black sword several tens of meters away changed its direction, ascending once again.
Fast, faster, even faster.
Meanwhile, behind Han Yi, a horrifying figure dragging a wide black knife dashed in the void. Every step caused the void to shake violently, and the air exploded in circles, charging downwards. With every step he took, an air cannon was fired downwards, pushing him continuously upwards in pursuit.
Caught in the middle, Han Yi’s eyes flashed with a fierce light. He let out a Yin Thunder Talisman. However, Yin Thunder Talisman is only a first-stage Spiritual Talisman, which is usually extremely effective against Qi Cultivating Cultivators.
But at this moment, the bearded man was seen charging fiercely and breaking the descending Yin Thunder with a punch. The thunder jumped in his enlarged fist, lighting up his face, making him look like a ferocious beast.
Han Yi was not surprised.
He didn’t expect the Yin Thunder Talisman to have much effect; it was merely to slow the steps of the man behind him.
His eyes were firmly fixed on the Black-Robed Evil Witch who was about to enter the Immortal Boat.
The next moment.
Inside his Sea of Consciousness Space, the Soul Tower trembled violently, and his consciousness was squeezed out once again.
The black light flashed again, increasing its speed a notch, reaching his highest limit.
Pfft.
A streak of black light pierced through the Black-Robed Evil Witch, crashing straight into the Immortal Boat hovering in the sky. It went halfway in and began to shake violently.
She was only ten meters away from the Immortal Boat. The Black-Robed Evil Witch trembled but continued to fly forward due to inertia. However, her speed had slowed significantly.
This time, the sound of the sword piercing the body became real.
Han Yi turned around. His body also ascended due to inertia. He looked down to see the horrifying bearded man, who had been delayed by the Yin Thunder Talisman. At this moment, he was less than ten meters away, and the aura on his wide black knife made him feel the pressure.
Han Yi smirked, took out a light purple long sword from his storage bag. The words “Kunwu” were written on one side of the sword, and there were seven grooves on the other side, resembling seven purple stars.
The Seven Stars Kunwu Sword.
This was a treasure awarded by the Daqian Emperor.
Magic Skill flowed into the sword, and the seven grooves on the Seven Stars Kunwu Sword instantly lit up with purple light, forming the shape of a spoon.
In just an instant, Han Yi’s Spirit Sea felt a sense of emptiness and his flesh trembled. But his gaze remained as resolutely murderous as before.
The Seven Stars Kunwu Sword was thrown out and fell straight down, seemingly devoid of any power.
However.
In the eyes of the rapidly approaching Guang Jinglong, a giant sky-high sword filled his vision, stabbing towards him.
His face froze in fury, his pupils trembled, and his mind filled with one thought.
Is it a treasure?
Did this guy just use a treasure?
