Killing God - Chapter 358

Chapter 358 Origin
Tier 3 spell-Ice Sword!

This was one of the two Tier 3 spells that Old Man Pu had taught him after Shen Shi entered the seat of Elder Pu Siyi of the Arts Hall. He attacked and defended, focusing on the Ice Sword Technique, while the other was the Sparkling Technique that was partial to auxiliary defense. However, the Third Grade Five Elements Technique was extremely difficult, It was far superior to ordinary Tier 2 spells. Shen Shi had been taught by Old Man Pu for many days. He had only recently cultivated the Ice Sword Technique. Although the Scintillator did not possess any attack power, the difficulty of cultivating it was even higher than the Ice Sword Technique. Even though he had the benefit of the Yin Yang Curse, he still hadn’t comprehended it.

This night could be said to be the first time he had formally used a Tier 3 spell to face the enemy. There was no doubt that the Ice Sword Technique was one of his strongest techniques. In fact, even he had a clear understanding of the power of the Ice Sword Technique under the Yin Yang Curse. After all, he had only recently cultivated it. However, at this moment, Song Pi suddenly used the Origin Sect’s divine passage technique, the White Jade Lotus Sword. In addition, the unknown treasured sword in his hand was extraordinary, and it seemed to be extremely beneficial to this divine ability. The mountain-like sword image blossomed like a lotus flower, instantly suppressing Shen Shi.

Shen Shi did not expect that Song Pi would actually have such strength. Perhaps it was because he had decided to quickly defeat Song Wen and Song Wu, which made him somewhat underestimate the enemy in his heart. However, after witnessing this powerful sword strike, the precious experience he had tempered over the years in the battle between life and death servants immediately made Shen Shi react instinctively.

All of his contempt was immediately thrown away. Shen Shi immediately used his strongest method besides the golden dragon armor. As the light purple talisman was instantly burned by Spiritual Energy, the silent aura in front of him suddenly woke up like a sleeping demonic beast.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss …”

A faint yet clear voice sounded out from Shen Shi’s side. Strands of cold air suddenly appeared, like fine frost and deep snow. With Shen Shi as the center, three feet away from the ground where he stood, it instantly turned snow white. On the Great Wall, almost everyone felt the temperature around their bodies drop a lot at the same time.

Gale whistled, sword light like a mountain, Song Pi looked like a brilliant war god diving down, imposing manner incomparable, that sword turned into millions of sword light, unrivalled. As for Shen Shi, his entire body was filled with cold energy. His expression was solemn. Suddenly, he let out a soft shout. His fingers were bent and stretched out like a soldier, like a formation. The cold energy flowed along his mind, turning from slight to dense, from invisible to qualitative.

In the void, a crisp sound suddenly sounded from within the snow-white frost. It was like ice shattering and glaciers trembling. It was as if an invisible power had awakened the demons. It had extracted the power of ghosts and gods from the sky. In the blink of an eye, a sharp blade suddenly appeared from the countless pale white frost.

At that moment, the world suddenly fell silent.

Immediately after, he suddenly chanted in a low voice like an ancient Brahma G.o.d. The boundless aura descended from the sky. The darkness of the night seemed to be roaring, and an invisible cyclone rumbled out. The icy aura around Shen Shi instantly surged. In a daze, countless frost, rain, and snow flew everywhere, like the endless snow and wind in the extreme north of the snowy plains that had been frozen for tens of thousands of years.

A hissing sound rang out as ice and snow flew wildly. Endless coldness swarmed over from all directions. In front of him, a sparkling and translucent three-foot ice sword condensed.

Wu Cheng, who was standing at the side watching the battle, was shocked. He couldn’t help but be shocked. With his Dao Cultivation horizon, he naturally had seen other cultivators use rank three or above Five Elements Techniques. It wasn’t even the first time he had witnessed the Ice Sword Technique. However, on this night at the top of the Great Wall, this scene had completely overturned his previous impression of the Five Elements Technique.

Since when did a mere Third Grade Five Elements Technique possess such momentum when it was executed? From the looks of it, it actually seemed to have the power of resonance between heaven and earth. Furthermore, that icy cold aura directly emanated from the myriad sword shadows. Even an incomparably powerful divine ability like the White Jade Lotus Sword was unable to suppress it.

Was this really the Five Elements Technique?

This thought suddenly flashed through Wu Cheng’s mind. However, this thought only flashed like lightning and flint. In the next moment, he suddenly held his breath and stared fixedly at the place where the two light shadows intersected.

The white light became brighter and brighter. The sword in Song Pi’s hand seemed to feel something as well. It began to tremble on its own. The power of the sword light grew stronger and stronger. On the contrary, Song Pi unconsciously frowned in the light and his face suddenly turned slightly pale.

The translucent three-foot ice sword that appeared in front of Shen Shi suddenly raised its blade. As soon as it raised its blade, it instantly rolled up the wind and snow that filled the sky. The frost was endless, and it shot straight at the mountain-like sword image. Under Shen Shi’s eyebrows, which were already stained with white frost, it shot into the sky without fear and directly attacked the mountain-like sword image.

A dazzling radiance suddenly blossomed amidst the sharp whistling of the wind and snow. Even the starlight in the sky seemed to dim a little at that moment.

The sword shadows in the sky suddenly froze as if they were frozen by the wind and snow. They froze in the night sky. Only the sword that shone with the slightest bit of light remained unmoved. It continued to slash down with imposing momentum, but it was greeted by a crystal ice sword that broke through the wind and snow and whistled towards it.

Song Pi’s body began to tremble, and his face became paler and paler, but the brilliance on the sword became more and more brilliant, and it looked as if it was going to suppress the wind and snow that filled the sky. Shen Shi’s expression also changed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. At the same time, for some reason, the corner of his eyes twitched a few times, and his breathing became much heavier.

However, apart from the tiny details of the two spellcasters, the most eye-catching thing was still the two dazzling swords in the air.

The lotus petals blossomed, and the sword light was as white as fine jade. In the wind and snow, the Crystal Ice Sword broke through the void and pierced through the petals. After a moment of silence, a crisp sound suddenly rang out. The tip of the Crystal Ice Sword accurately pierced into the tip of the sword in Song Pi’s hand amidst the thousands of sword shadows.

Two swords, a spirit artifact, an immortal blade, and a spell sword collided with each other in this dazzling and dazzling light.

Buzz!

An ear-piercing yet soul-stirring sound seemed to transform into a violent sound wave that frantically surged in all directions, carrying endless snowstorm chills. The originally perfect body of the crystal ice sword instantly cracked out a dozen shocking cracks, and even a large piece of ice crystal directly fell from the sword’s body.

But on the other side, Song Pi’s body suddenly trembled. His eyes suddenly widened. It was as if all the blood had dissipated from his face in an instant. A moment later, he suddenly shouted and took three steps back. His arm trembled. He could no longer hold the sword and flew out of his hand. Before he could speak, he raised his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood mist, staining the frost and snow in the air with a trace of bright red blood.

The sword shadow slowly dissipated, revealing the two figures. Song Pi was already exhausted on the ground, his expression declining, and Shen Shi still looked to be standing in the distance. However, his face was also much paler than before. At the same time, for some reason, his right hand that he had just cast a spell with was intentionally or unintentionally placed behind him.

Standing behind him, Ling Chunni, who was originally somewhat dazzled by this intense battle, suddenly saw something at the corner of his eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth and his face turned pale. However, he immediately covered his mouth tightly with his hand and his body trembled a few times.

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The light slowly dissipated. Suddenly, the figure shook. Wu Cheng rushed to the side of Song Pi, who was lying on the ground, and hugged him. At the same time, his expression was solemn as he looked at Shen Shi, who was standing not far away.

The corner of Shen Shi’s eyes twitched slightly. Suddenly, he felt something. He looked up and saw a ray of light flashing across the sky. It was the sword that shot up into the sky that fell right in front of him.

He stretched out his left hand and grabbed the unknown sword.

Above the Great Wall, there was another silence. Wu Cheng looked around at the pale Song Pi. There was a hesitation in his eyes, but then he slowly stood up and took two steps forward. He stood in front of the three people from the Song Clan and silently looked at Shen Shi.

Shen Shi’s face was somewhat pale, but his expression was still calm. He looked at Wu Cheng and did not say anything.

“Crash!” Suddenly, the crystal sword that remained in midair suddenly turned into countless ice crystal fragments and fell to the ground.

However, neither Shen Shi nor Wu Cheng looked at the pile of ruins. After exchanging glances for a while, Wu Cheng suddenly said, “Good methods, good spells.”

Shen Shi slowly put down the treasured sword in his hand. It looked as if he was casually grabbing it in his hand. The tip of the sword was downwards, and it even gently sliced onto the green brick on the ground.

“I’m flattering you.” He said indifferently.

Wu Cheng’s eyes lit up as he looked at Shen Shi. There seemed to be a strange light flashing in his eyes. There seemed to be a fierce expression, but there was also some hesitation. A moment later, he still did not move. He only said in a low voice, “This friend is an extraordinarily profound Dao Art. Does he really think that there is no one in Yuanshi Sect?”

Shen Shi looked at him. He only smiled faintly, but did not answer him. Instead, he said straightforwardly, “What do you want?”

Wu Cheng’s gaze fell on the treasured sword in his hand. He raised his eyebrows and said, “This sword is a sect treasure and cannot fall into the hands of others.”

Shen Shi looked at him quietly. Wu Cheng did not say anything, but his expression was firm. A moment later, he took a deep breath and took a step forward.

Shen Shi suddenly tossed his left hand. Wu Cheng was suddenly stunned. He saw that Shen Shi had directly tossed the treasured sword out. At the same time, he said indifferently, “I don’t want this kind of thing.”

However, even so, the direction in which he threw the sword out was tricky. He threw his hand neither forward nor backward, but directly outside the Great Wall. The sword seemed to shine with a few rays of light in mid-air, and immediately fell into the darkness outside the Great Wall. It was actually thrown down from this height of ten thousand feet.

Wu Cheng’s expression changed drastically and he angrily said, “What do you mean?”

Shen Shi sneered and said, “He wants to kill me, but I lost a treasured sword. So what do you do?”

Wu Cheng was about to make a move when he heard a low roar coming from Shen Shi’s side. He was shocked. He lowered his head and saw a Little Hei pig silently appearing at Shen Shi’s feet. It had bright fangs, and its eyes were filled with malice. It was staring at him coldly and ferociously.

With his cultivation realm, he was actually completely unaware of the traces of this Little Hei pig. Wu Cheng’s momentum couldn’t help but fall, and his original intention to make a move instantly dimmed. With the power of the spell that Shen Shi had just attacked, coupled with this ghostly but unpredictable black pig, he might not be able to obtain any benefits.

Shen Shi coldly glanced at him, then coldly snorted before turning around and leaving.

Wu Cheng’s mind raced as he suddenly found an excuse for himself. The three Song Clan members were heavily injured, and he had to take care of them. More importantly, the sword had an extraordinary origin. The most important thing was to retrieve it immediately. In comparison, it was obviously not wise to fight against this unknown opponent.

Thinking of this, he immediately understood and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. However, he was still somewhat unwilling. He suddenly said loudly, “Your Excellency has a profound Dao Art. Don’t you dare to leave behind a name?”

In the night, Shen Shi turned around and gradually walked away with Ling Chunni. It was as if he had been silent for a while. Then, his voice suddenly came. It was calm and carefree, as if he was full of confidence and pride. It was as if everything was taken for granted. He said,

“Tianjian Palace, Nangong Ying.”

Wu Cheng was stunned. He was first shocked, but then he was stunned. He lowered his head and said, “So he is also a disciple of the Four Righteous Families. No wonder. However, Nangong Ying … who is this?”