Chapter Five Hundred and Six: The Victorious Brave
built upon a naturally gifted foundation. His starting point was inherently higher than others'.Lu Ye doesn't need a shield. Otherwise, he wouldn't choose only a nine-hole quiver.If he can master the...In the chaotic mountain cave, Fa Xiu saw the enemy who had suddenly appeared before being buried under a pile of rubble, seemingly falling into a coma. Beneath the tattered mask was a handsome and youthful face, and in the opponent's arms lay a glimmer of gold.
Look closely, with a change in expression, it was actually a golden spirit talisman!
He could have easily sensed it, but he truly didn't notice. If not for the other party making a move, he wouldn't even know someone was behind him.
It was, of course, Yiyin who made the move. When the explosion formation was triggered and stones rained down in chaos, she quietly slipped out from within the amber and burrowed underground, arriving behind the cultivator. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!
This strike wasn't about power, only speed. In an instant, a barrage of spells flew out.
Inside the narrow cave, facing such an attack, the cultivator was unable to dodge and could only frantically urge his spiritual energy barrier, blocking wave after wave of spells.
The sound of *clattering* was incessant, Fa Xiu's figure trembled constantly, taking steps back, looking embarrassed and helpless. In reality, he wasn't seriously injured. If not for the limitations of this environment, hindering his movement, his situation wouldn't be so awkward.
Another level!
How dare you act so arrogantly in front of me!
As he was about to retaliate, a loud rustling sound came from behind him.
Oh no!
Hearing that sound, Fa Xiu's scalp instantly went numb. The sudden change caused him to forget there was still a soldier cultivator behind him!
A killing intent descended, and the cultivator instinctively channeled his spiritual energy. In the next instant, a tremendous force erupted from him, sweeping outwards in all directions.
Under a tattered fox mask, Lu Ye only exposed half his face, with a streak of crimson blood flowing down his cheek. It was from a large rock that had just struck him on the head, leaving an angry red mark that, coupled with the ruined mask, made his usually composed expression appear almost savage.
The fierce thrust of a blade was ineffective, and a tremendous repulsive force swept in, leaving his form unsteady.
Lu Ye hastily changed his thrust to a slash, bringing down his sword.
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A mighty strike, crashing down with tremendous force.
A look of astonishment flashed in Fa Xiu's eyes, but he remained calm. After all, Lu Ye had already struck him with a blade before. As it turned out, the attack from a third-layer warrior cultivator wasn't a major threat to him. His spiritual energy barrier was sufficient to block the opponent's strike. The only thing that bothered him was that the ferocious power couldn't be stopped, so this kind of blow wouldn't endanger his life, but it would hurt a little.
As expected, with this blow, the spiritual barrier remained intact, only becoming slightly weaker. However, that was insignificant; he merely needed to channel his spiritual energy again to fully replenish it.
The immense impact sent a jolt of pain through him, twisting his face in agony. His body flew backward uncontrollably. As he was about to channel his spiritual energy to repair his spiritual barrier, Lu Ye pressed forward like a persistent shadow, striking again with his blade.
The spiritual barrier is weakening…
The third strike falls!
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The sound of bone cracking echoed through the air. Fa Xiu's face contorted in horror as he frantically channeled his spiritual energy to bolster his protective barrier. But even with his desperate efforts, replenishing his depleted energy took time.
The
dark spiritual barrier only began to show signs of improvement, Lu Ye's fourth strike fell.
With a deafening roar, the barrier shattered. The cultivator who had been pushed back stumbled and was struck by an unstoppable force. Blood splattered everywhere as the blade cleaved through his right arm, sending it flying backwards.
A scream suddenly rang out.
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He hurriedly turned around and dashed in the direction where Yiyin was, casting a spell as he ran.
Yiyi hurriedly dodged and fled underground.
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Even as the cultivator was running away, this eerie scene left him dumbfounded.
He hadn't figured out what was going on when a heavy blow struck him from behind. Intense pain surged through him, and the powerful impact sent him crashing to the ground.
In such an environment, as a cultivator of the Fa, exposing one's back to a soldier cultivator would undoubtedly be extremely unwise.
Even if his right arm was severed, if he fought with all his might, he might still have a chance to fight back. After all, the foundation of a sixth-layer realm cultivator is undeniable.
The pain of possible amputation, the crisis of life and death, drove him to lose his sanity and make a wrong judgement.
It's not that he lacked fortitude; it's just that facing death, few people can remain calm and collected. In a crisis, most people act according to their instincts.
The wolf, in disarray, fell to the ground. A massive gash tore across its back, and through the wound, one could almost see its internal organs writhing.
Before he could even stand up, Lu Ye had already rushed over. He landed a foot on the opponent's back and grasped his sword with his free hand. The blade flashed with brilliance as dual-edged sharpness imbued with spiritual energy cut along the wound on the opponent's back. With a single stroke, he plunged the sword straight in!
This knife stabbed from the back of the heart to the front chest, piercing the opponent's heart.
But it doesn't end there, imbued with the power of a fierce spirit tattoo, sharp energy spikes erupt within the cultivator's body.
Fa Xiu's upper body surged violently, an unspeakable pain contorting his face. Gathering the last vestiges of his spiritual energy, he unleashed a devastating torrent.
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Lu Ye was directly blown away, crashing into the rock wall beside him. His detached long sword drew a plume of hot blood.
By the time he rose again, the cultivator who had been lying on the ground was still. There was a pool of fresh blood beneath him.
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Yi Yi's figure appeared from afar, quickly arriving beside the corpse of Fa Xiu. She unclasped the storage pouch and tossed it to Lu Ye before plunging headfirst into the amber body. The whole sequence of actions was swift and smooth.
Lu Ye's figure remained unmoving, then suddenly surged forward, vanishing into the night.
In a short while, cultivators drawn by the movement and stillness of the battle arrived to investigate. However, they only saw a mutilated corpse. Judging from the wounds, the fight was fierce, and the victor was a body cultivator who used a sword. As for the rest, it was difficult to ascertain.ivation resources had been obtained through killing enemies. Generally speaking, the resources he gained from killing enemies were much more than what he used for cultivation.Although he now had a sto...