Chapter 1928: Ghost Hand Elder
Chapter 1928: Chapter 1928: Ghost Hand Elder
Bang... Bang...
Two ferocious auras, swirling through the air.
In the blink of an eye, the two had already struck with full force.
Xiao Yi, quick-eyed and quick-handed, withdrew and retreated, dodging the two palms.
"Miss Shui." The two looked at Shui Ninghan with a panicked expression.
"Cough cough." Shui Ninghan took a deep breath, stood up awkwardly, "I’m fine."
"Two Supreme 9998 Dao? Ha." Xiao Yi glanced at the two, sneering disdainfully.
As his words fell, Xiao Yi straightened his robe, put on his hat collar, lowered his sleeves, and turned to leave.
"Did I say you could leave?" Shui Ninghan, bearing her internal injuries, face like Cold Frost.
That exquisite face no longer bore its previous calmness.
But, in her words, still carried inexplicable confidence, and a chilling sensation that sent shivers down the spine.
"Do you really want me to kill you?" Xiao Yi’s eyes turned cold.
"Overestimate yourself." Just at that moment, a voice of old age suddenly resonated through the air.
A withered ’Ghost Hand’ abruptly emerged from the air.
The next second, it was directly attacking Xiao Yi.
Where the ’Ghost Hand’ passed, space shattered.
That shocking aura made Xiao Yi’s pupils narrow sharply.
"Not good." Xiao Yi exclaimed in fear.
Almost instantly, he discerned that the owner of the ’Ghost Hand’ was absolutely a Legendary Expert.
And the astonishing aura made Xiao Yi believe that this person was certainly not weaker than Chengfeng Hall Master and others, possibly even slightly stronger.
Xiao Yi’s thoughts and judgments flashed quickly through his mind.
In just that moment, the Ghost Hand had already arrived in front of Xiao Yi.
It was a Martial Artist in a black robe, with their face indistinct.
But it was clearly an elder.
The Ghost Hand aimed directly at Xiao Yi’s vitals, evidently intending to kill Xiao Yi in one blow.
Before the Ghost Hand arrived, a chilling, cold, destructive aura had already enveloped Xiao Yi.
Boom...
The Ghost Hand struck heavily on Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi was blasted away heavily, but during the flight, Xiao Yi’s mind roared, "Ice Storm Devouring Soul".
Within his Small World, waves of soul power wrapped in Poison Power erupted instantly.
The Ghost Hand’s speed was too fast.
Too fast for Xiao Yi to react in time.
Boom...
The world suddenly turned white.
When vision returned, a hundred miles around had transformed into a snowy landscape.
In front, the Ghost Hand instantly froze solid.
Including this elder, who was also frozen.
Yet, it lasted only a second.
Crack... Crack...
The ice on the Ghost Hand shattered inch by inch.
Then the cracking spread, and the ice covering the elder broke instantly.
"Impossible." Xiao Yi’s face changed drastically.
That Ice Storm Devouring Soul just now was already his full effort.
Within his Small World, the soul power had already erupted and been utterly consumed in an instant.
Even someone like Hengtian Palace Master at such a level would struggle to easily withstand it.
Yet the elder before him was unaffected?
At that moment, a sense of death surged in Xiao Yi’s heart.
However, the elder in front showed no signs of acting, and instead, his aged, gloomy gaze firmly locked onto Xiao Yi.
"Ice Storm Devouring Soul?" The elder’s voice was very soft, so light that those behind including Shui Ninghan wouldn’t hear.
But Xiao Yi heard clearly, the elder spoke the four words ’Ice Storm Devouring Soul’.
The elder’s voice was also heavy, but that weight came from inexplicable gravitas, and a trace of inexplicable surprise.
The elder’s eyes stared at Xiao Yi, narrowed slightly, then withdrew his gaze.
"Sorry, Miss Shui." The elder turned to look at Shui Ninghan, "This child, I cannot kill."
"Why?" Shui Ninghan’s face turned cold.
"No reason." The elder shook his head, his figure flashed, carrying Shui Ninghan flying through the air.
In place, Shui Ninghan’s cold words exploded, "Kill him for me".
Two evil cultivators instantly attacked.
Xiao Yi just about to gather Poison Power, spat out mouthful of blood.
The elder’s previous strike had already gravely injured him in an instant.
This sense of severe injury he hadn’t felt since the Poisonous Land.
The elder’s strike placed him in a near-death state instantly.
Whoosh... Whoosh...
Xiao Yi was just about to release the Fog Demon, when behind, two figures quickly arrived.
Clang... Clang...
Two sharp swords pierced the air, blocking the two evil cultivators.
"Murong Lingyun, Su Cheng." Xiao Yi looked at them, and slightly relaxed.
Given their appearance, he didn’t need to release the Fog Demon.
With their strength, dealing with the two evil cultivators wouldn’t be problematic.
"Damn it, you bunch of evil cultivators, dare to sneak attack and abduct me."
Murong Lingyun’s face was filled with indignation.
"Third Kill Soul Entrance." This sword from Murong Lingyun was like a startling glimpse.
Clang...
Su Cheng was also a Sword Cultivator, but his sword had no flare, seemingly just a mere casual thrust.
Yet, the astonishing Sword Intent on the sword startled Xiao Yi too.
The battle didn’t last long.
Minutes later, the evil cultivator Murong Lingyun fought met his end under a gigantic Starlight Sword.
The evil cultivator Su Cheng battled met a throat-sealing end with a clean and swift strike.
Xiao Yi watched the battle of the two, nodding silently.
"You, are you okay?" Murong Lingyun dashed in front of Xiao Yi, frowned, and asked.
Xiao Yi shook his head, sat cross-legged, stabilizing his internal injuries.
After an hour, Xiao Yi opened his eyes and rose.
"Why are you here?" Xiao Yi asked them curiously.
Murong Lingyun replied, "We’d already left far away, but sensing intense battle aura here, we were curious so we came to see."
"Didn’t expect to see you."
"But given how fierce you are, those two evil cultivators shouldn’t be much."
"Who did you battle with? To be in such a state?"
Xiao Yi shook his head, didn’t elaborate.
Having watched their fight earlier, though their Cultivation was only at the Supreme 9994 Dao level, their combat prowess was quite exceptional.
Murong Lingyun’s Seven Killings Sword needs no further mention.
Seven Killings Sword Technique, each one is the strongest killing technique.
As for Martial Souls, the Seven Killings Sword was inherently Black Rank.
And if speaking of individual battles, life-or-death, Seven Killings Sword might even be sharper and fiercer than Forget Sorrow Sword by a few degrees.
As for Su Cheng, in terms of Sword Dao attainment, perhaps not extremely high, perhaps similar to Murong Lingyun.
But under similar attainment, his Sword Intent reached the extreme.
His Sword Dao wasn’t extremely strong, but his Sword Heart was very strong.
Seemingly a mere thrust, yet it was a thrust as if the strongest, a throat-sealing thrust.
Xiao Yi was unsure what method Su Cheng used, or what Cultivation Technique he practiced.
But he guessed, in terms of Sword Dao, Su Cheng’s Sword Dao might be strongest, perhaps similar in level to his Domineering Sword Technique.
But in terms of extremity of Sword Intent, strength of Sword Heart, perhaps even his past Peak Sword Cultivator self couldn’t match.
The Heavenly Talents from Hidden Forces are indeed formidable.
Regardless of what tier these two were within the Heavenly Talents from Hidden Forces.
But outside, in terms of Sword Dao, probably only he and Mo Youu could rival these two.
Others, such as Guu Feifan, Linghu Wang, and the like, were utterly outclassed by these two.
"I have other matters, farewell." Xiao Yi rose, cupped his hands, and flew away controlling the air.
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Second Chapter.