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Chapter 247: Battle with Changqing Zhenren
Chapter 247: Battle with Changqing Zhenren
The spear tip tore through the sky, thick with crackling lightning plasma. It was like the wrath of the firmament, a majestic sight that made mortals dare not look directly at it.
Shen Yi watched silently, his eyes flashing with a keen light.
With the augmentation of the Golden Eagle Divine Ability, the speed of the entire spear had slowed down severalfold, but even so, it still caused his pupils to constrict slightly.
This was the Hybrid Elemental Martial Art that he had been yearning for.
Such a scene far surpassed any means he had witnessed before.
Whether it was the Yin-Yang True Intent or something else, they were all simple applications of qi, causing it to condense and take form.
But in front of him, the opponent was truly harnessing heavenly lightning with a mortal body.
Where did the lightning come from? Was it a manifestation of qi?
As the cyan robe fluttered, crimson dragon and tiger patterns slowly emerged on the body beneath.
Shen Yi shattered the arcs of lightning on his body with his robust demonic qi. When the spear approached within three inches of him, he unleashed the Carefree Wind-Riding Technique with full force.
A perfected art of displacement, allowing him to move a hundred feet with a single breath.
But in front of that spear, there was nowhere to dodge.
Shen Yi barely managed to avoid the vital points, his black hair flying upwards as a sinister intent flashed in his eyes.
He decisively abandoned the idea of continuing to dodge.
The three Demon Kings within his body roared in unison, and their robust power poured into his right arm.
"What a brute!"
Under the gaze of Changqing Zhenren, Shen Yi remained calm, and with a loud crash, he punched towards the lightning spear.
Zila!
The lightning plasma that could instantly turn mortal flesh into charcoal splashed upon the edge of his fist. A crimson light burst forth on his skin as the Dao Infant struggled to resist. But aside from the Dao Infant, his skin and flesh themselves were also incredibly resilient beyond comprehension.
The spear, over ten feet long, melted inch by inch under his fist.
Until it completely turned into arcs of lightning and dissipated.
Shen Yi's momentum with the punch came to an end, and he breathed slightly rapidly, lifting his gaze to look forward.
His right palm was charred black, revealing a illusory Dao Infant palm that was enveloped in a faint peacock-red light, slowly repairing the damage.
"..."
Changqing Zhenren failed to seize this fleeting opportunity and instead stared at the young man as if he were a monster.
This deadly move, when faced with an initial-stage Hybrid Elemental cultivator, would have instantly obliterated them without a trace.
Unless one possessed some profound means, they could only barely withstand it.
But such a crude punch was beyond his knowledge.
"Huh."
Shen Yi quickly adjusted his state, his eyes carrying a hint of strangeness... In this life-and-death struggle, the so-called Zhenren's qi and realm far exceeded his expectations, but each of his actions seemed incomprehensible to Shen Yi.
He was even more unpredictable than Shen Yi, a martial artist who had just begun his cultivation less than a year ago.
Either he would turn back, or he would stand in place, lost in thought.
Soon, energy surged back into Shen Yi's limbs, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he stood.
Seeing this, Changqing Zhenren took a nervous step back, and in each of his palms, a lightning blade appeared. Instead of moving himself, he stood in place and randomly slashed at the surroundings.
Shua—
Shen Yi descended from behind him and slashed with the Profound Abyss, cutting down from his spine. The skin split open like a blossoming flower! With a skilled technique akin to butchering a pig, he directly peeled away the opponent's Nascent Soul.
If it had been an ordinary martial artist, they would have been cleaved in two at this moment.
"Ahh!"
Changqing Zhenren burst out with a miserable scream as his solid Dao Infant leaped out of his flesh. The surging lightning plasma illuminated Shen Yi's face, alternating between light and shadow.
The twin blades in his hands lost their rhythm as he slashed frantically.
Anger mingled with fear in his frantic slashes.
The lightning plasma surged violently, turning the nearby mountains into scorched earth.
Shen Yi raised an eyebrow and withdrew.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The mountains split, and thousands of giant trees collapsed.
Each move he made was a different Hybrid Elemental Martial Art.
This was enough to see the abundant foundation of Xuanguang Cave.
Regardless of whether it was effective or not, he used all his strength.
Shen Yi focused on evading his sharp attacks. He clenched the hilt of his sword, his expression becoming increasingly indifferent as he quietly waited for his opponent to exhaust himself.
The same move, used too many times, would expose its flaws.
When Changqing Zhenren transformed into a thunder dragon and rushed at him for the tenth time, Shen Yi finally stopped dodging. He darted to the right, moving neither too much nor too little, just three zhang, as he watched the scattered thunder plasma.
In the instant that Changqing Zhenren's figure was exposed, Shen Yi had already appeared behind him. Demonic energy burst forth from the long sword in his hand, and he fiercely stabbed it towards the flower petal located at his opponent's heart!
Changqing Zhenren subconsciously reached for his waist.
It wasn't until he patted empty air that he looked down in horror at his body, which had been sliced in two.
At the same time, the long sword, shrouded in thick fog and red light, pierced through the thunder plasma with the enhancement of the Three-Headed Demon King and chopped at the white flower.
Crack!
Despite its extreme hardness, the white flower shattered under the sword's edge.
Changqing Zhenren unconsciously widened his eyes, opening his mouth but unable to make a sound.
In his eyes, which were condensed from thunder plasma, a human emotion appeared—dread!
Instinctively, he transformed into a thunder dragon again and rushed towards the sky, not noticing that his bright white body was gradually darkening.
Shen Yi watched the direction of his escape and slowly sheathed the Profound Abyss.
The next moment, the terrifying thunder light was slapped away by a golden palm. The Thunder Light Dao Infant quickly shrank and was casually held in the palm of the seven-foot-tall golden body, like a chick being grasped in a hand.
The Arhat Golden Body descended in front of Shen Yi.
Along with it fell the dismantled remains of the dragon's corpse—claws, skin, and flesh all torn into evenly sized chunks.
Changqing Zhenren struggled desperately.
But under the golden palm, no matter how much thunder light erupted from his body, it had no effect at all.
"Let me go! What kind of ability does your senior possess?"
He pounded the fingers of the golden body and screamed frantically at Shen Yi.
The golden body glanced at him indifferently and then squeezed slightly harder, causing Changqing Zhenren's Dao Infant to nearly collapse.
"Your heart has been pierced by my master, yet you still dare to be stubborn."
Madame Qinghua respectfully handed over the Dao Infant, saying, "Please dispose of it, my master."
Hearing the gentle voice in his ear, Changqing Zhenren's struggling suddenly froze, and he stared at the young man in front of him in terror.
My master?
This wasn't his senior; he was his servant? To have a Transformation Realm cultivator as a slave—what a terrifying background!
Could he be from outside the Immortal Sect?!
"Changqing is willing to serve my master! Spare my life! I, Changqing, your humble servant, am willing to protect my master!"
The tiny Dao Infant frantically banged its head against the golden palm.
When he looked at Shen Yi again, he met a pair of eerie vertical pupils.
A wolf's howl exploded in his ears.
Changqing Zhenren felt his soul waver as if it were being forcibly torn apart by an invisible hand, and he quickly lost consciousness.
(End of Chapter)
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