I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense Chapter 1195

Chapter 1195: Chapter 1196: Blood Fiend Elder Chapter 1195: Chapter 1196: Blood Fiend Elder Swoosh!

A streak of fleeing light flashed through the void; Elder Chen had returned once more, accompanied by an elder in a blood robe.

The earth-shattering explosion from the Hehuan Sect's location just now had reverberated through a large part of the sect. All the surrounding disciples heard the loud boom, bewildered by its origin.

The ground trembled, and a bad premonition rose in her heart–could it be that Bald Qiang, relying on his Half-Saint cultivation level, was confronting the Hehuan Sect directly?

It must be known that the pool was merely one of the minor cultivation sites of the Hehuan Sect. The real Hehuan Sect had a Saint Realm powerhouse in residence. If this were to provoke their wrath leading to the elimination of all disciples participating in this assessment, her efforts would have been in vain.

The Blood Fiend Elder wouldn't trouble the Hehuan Sect, but he certainly wouldn't spare her.

“What happened, Bald Qiang? Are you slaughtering within the sect?”

Elder Chen looked down from a superior position, staring at Li Xiaobai, his face ashen as he asked. He had already noticed the Wolf Fang Club carried on the other's shoulder; it was clear that this man had been up to something again.

“These little demons tried to assassinate me just now; in a dire situation, I had no choice but to protect myself. This was an emergency defense. I hope you could be more precise in your choice of words.”

Li Xiaobai spoke calmly, his eyes surveying the blood-robed man behind Elder Chen, who should be the Saint Realm powerhouse, the Blood Fiend Elder, responsible for recruiting sect disciples.

“Are you Bald Qiang?”

“The cultivator who killed my sect's disciples and stole my decree?”

The blood-robed man asked, tone indifferent.

To a major faction like the Blood Demon Sect, recruiting disciples was a trivial task that wouldn't disturb a Saint Realm powerhouse; his involvement was merely nominal to earn some contributions; he never expected this trivial matter would require his personal intervention.

Earlier, issuing the decree was an impulsive act, but unexpectedly this bald man had not reacted to the 'cease fighting' implicit message and had audaciously snatched his decree instead. Now he was causing a major disturbance in the Hehuan Sect. If handled poorly, it might even lead to enmity between the Blood Demon and Hehuan Sects, something he was reluctant to see. As the sect resembled a breeding ground for vipers, even Saint Realm powerhouses didn't get along well, not hesitating to eliminate each other when possible; thus, no one wanted to make enemies unnecessarily.

To avoid any misunderstanding with the Hehuan Sect, he had to step in.

“I, Bald Qiang, came to join the Blood Demon Sect as an elder, but it seems Elder Chen doesn't believe me. Though she is young and of low cultivation level, I don't blame her. However, you, Blood Demon brother, as a Saint Realm powerhouse should have the discernment. Can't you see through my cultivation level?”

Li Xiaobai was prepared and spoke unhurriedly.

Instead of slowly working his way up as a disciple and finding opportunities, he'd rather take on a striking role from the start, which would naturally legitimate his actions wherever he went. Though riskier, it was more efficient and could settle matters once and for all.

With the Fifty-Fifty in hand, all it took was the right timing to make a move.

“You're here to be an elder in the Blood Demon Sect?”

“What kind of elder are you aspiring to be, unless you're also a Saint Realm cultivator?”

The Blood Fiend stared at Li Xiaobai, full of suspicion. He didn't buy this facade or care about losing face; if he couldn't discern one's cultivation level, then he simply couldn't.

Yet standing here, the other party was certainly no ordinary person. As a Saint Realm powerhouse, he knew that not only the Immortal Yuan Power existed within the Central Origin Realm–some Saint Realm cultivators could control two kinds of power, or even completely convert the Immortal Yuan into a new force. These would usually maintain a low profile and be undetectable, like the Buddhist Sect's Power of Faith.

If this bald man truly was a master, he should not be underestimated.

“Of course, I'm aiming to be the Supreme Elder. Below only the Sect Master and above tens of thousands, my cultivation level is unmatched, and he who obtains me, obtains the world.”

Li Xiaobai stood proudly, his chest thrust out, boldly declaring.

“How arrogant, do you think you are on par with me?”

The blood-robed man spoke with displeasure.

“But of course, my cultivation level is certainly a match for you, becoming an elder–why not?”

Li Xiaobai chuckled lightly, showing a brazen set of white teeth. The sky was now dark, and counting the hours, it should be close to midnight; soon the day would end. Fifty-Fifty could be activated once a day, meaning if timed well, he could activate it twice in quick succession during a short period. He could withstand two strikes from the Blood Fiend Elder without any harm, gaining his trust and establishing an image of an unparalleled master.

“Rubbish!”

“Don't be fooled by him, Blood Fiend Elder! At best, he's just a Half-Saint, daring to deceive a Saint Realm powerhouse–do you understand what kind of consequences that brings?”

“To kill someone openly within the Blood Demon Sect, don't think you can escape unscathed!”

Elder Chen furiously exclaimed, given the opponent's feats, he had merely used his physical strength to withstand one blow from a Half-Saint and annihilated this branch of the Hehuan Sect. This place only had one Half-Saint whose strength was not high, another powerful Half-Saint could have done the same; this guy was purely bluffing, seeking his own death.

“You want to fight me?”

“Try?”

Li Xiaobai waved at the Blood Fiend Elder, speaking indifferently.

“Die!”

Elder Chen sharply chastised, the Blood Demon's Giant Palm Seal slamming down with full force, aimed directly at Li Xiaobai. Watching the Half-Saint genuinely attack with all his might, Li Xiaobai quietly swallowed several Heavenly Fragrance Life-extending Pills hidden under his tongue.

[Attribute Point +15000000…]
[Attribute Point +15000000…]
[Attribute Point +15000000…]
Dust and smoke filled the area; Li Xiaobai's body almost burst apart, but under the effect of the Heavenly Fragrance Life-extending Pills, he was instantly healed, restored to his original state.

The damage inflicted by these Attribute Points neared the upper limit of damage that his defensive power, enhanced by the Explosive Clothing Divine Skill, could bear. Any higher, and his body would have burst open.

However, with the Heavenly Fragrance Life-extending Pills, even minor ruptures could be instantly healed, and for the time being, no abnormalities could be seen.

A few moments later.

As the dust settled.

Li Xiaobai still stood, supporting the Wolf Fang Club, with an indifferent expression, utterly unharmed.

“Nice moves, young lady.”

Li Xiaobai said coolly.

“This is impossible!”

Elder Chen's pupils contracted, her face filled with shock: “To catch my Blood Demon's Giant Palm Seal with pure physical strength–who exactly are you? There's no one like you mentioned in the Central Origin Realm!”

Chapter end

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