noveltune Chapter 220: One against three
Chapter 220: One against three
Chapter 220: One against three
Is it the follow-up to the last assassination attempt by the delegation? Or has there been a new change on the side of Da Jin?
Yuan Ming’s thoughts were churning, and a cold light flowed in his eyes. He quietly took out an incense burner and lit a stick of poisonous incense.
The smoke rose and, under his control, spread along the ground, quickly dissipating into the air and spreading towards Xu Changqing and the others.
The green bag around Liu Su’s waist suddenly bulged, and a faint chirping sound came from inside.
"Someone is releasing poison gas! The source is in that area. Hold your breath and protect your body with your spiritual power," Liu Su suddenly looked towards the place where Yuan Ming was lurking.
Yuan Ming’s face showed surprise. His poison incense was colorless and odorless, how did this woman discover it? And it seems that she has already seen through his hiding place!
He didn’t get up immediately, just quickly extinguished the poisonous incense and replaced it with a mist incense, then lit it.
Xu Changqing heard the sound and flew over, a golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden curved sword appeared, the sword body resembling a golden snake, with a forked tip, like the core of a venomous snake.
He pointed in the void, and the sword tip lit up with dazzling golden light. Over a dozen golden sword auras whistled out, hitting the place where Yuan Ming was hiding.
Yuan Ming could no longer hide his tracks and leaped up, summoning the recently repaired Eight Trigrams Mirror to block in front of him.
"Clang, clang," Yuan Ming, along with the mirror, was pushed back a few steps, and his tracks were completely exposed.
Xu Changqing seemed to be wary of Yuan Ming’s poisonous incense, and stopped about seven or twenty metres away from him. The golden snake sword was released with a "clang," shooting straight towards Yuan Ming.
Yuan Ming had already fought against early Foundation Establishment cultivators many times, and had long figured out their casting speed. As soon as Xu Changqing’s hand lifted, he activated the White Jade Belt and darted to the side, easily avoiding the attack of the golden snake sword.
"Just hold your breath and protect your body with your spiritual power, there’s no need to be too cautious," Liu Su shouted loudly, a layer of golden light appearing on her body as she flew over from another direction.
A green shadow flashed from the green bag around her waist, and a green strange snake shot out, with a green fleshy wing on its back that could lift off the ground and flank Yuan Ming from the other side.
Lin Liumu’s body emitted a green shield, flying to block Yuan Ming’s last escape route.
Just at this moment, white mist suddenly rose in the dense forest, quickly becoming dense.
"What’s going on?" Xu Changqing and the others were all surprised, and even Liu Su, who seemed to be very knowledgeable about poison mist, changed her expression.
Yuan Ming took the opportunity to activate the White Jade Belt, and used the Wind Swift Technique and Shadowless Steps, turning into three or four indistinguishable figures, shooting in different directions.
Xu Changqing and the others couldn’t recognize Yuan Ming’s true body for a while, and with the influence of the white mist, Yuan Ming easily broke out of the encirclement and flew towards the distance.
"Don’t let him escape, chase after him!" Xu Changqing’s face suddenly darkened, and a piece of white light rose from under him, which was the White Jade Shuttle.
His body rose into the air, turning into a white light and chasing after Yuan Ming.
Liu Su and Lin Liumu also hurried to catch up, the two of them didn’t have flying magic tools, so they could only run with their legs, quickly falling behind.
The mist around them became thicker and thicker, and Yuan Ming and Xu Changqing disappeared in front of them.
Liu Su and Lin Liumu hurriedly increased their pace to catch up when they saw this scene.
Although Yuan Ming’s body technique was extremely fast, compared to Xu Changqing’s flying magic tool, he was still far behind. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, and soon there were only ten meters left.
Just at this moment, Yuan Ming in front suddenly stopped, and swiftly turned back.
Boom!
Four streams of light of different colors shot out from his sleeves, it was the Cold Star Sword, the Nine-Ring Golden Knife, and the pair of Meng Shan’s Black Mountain Claws.
A Soul Crow flew out from Yuan Ming’s forehead and entered the nearby black needle instrument, which vanished in a flash.
Lin Liumu’s movements were sluggish, and he was quickly overtaken by the Cold Star Sword and the Nine Rings Golden Saber. The two instruments shone brightly and chopped down upon him.
Lin Liumu’s face was filled with terror as he channeled all his mana into his flying wheel instrument.
The wheel’s white light surged wildly, expanding tenfold in the wind, transforming into a massive white wheel that collided with the two instruments.
With two loud clangs, the white wheel was sent flying, and Lin Liumu’s body shook violently, falling to the ground with a pale face due to the shock.
Behind him, Yuan Ming’s figure appeared like a ghost, holding a fist-sized red fireball in his hand—it was the Explosive Flame Technique, and it seemed he had accumulated a considerable amount of mana.
"Go!" With a flick of his wrist, the red fireball shot towards Lin Liumu’s back.
Lin Liumu hastily summoned a black cloud-shaped protective instrument, but before it could fully envelop him, the Explosive Flame Technique’s fireball struck his body.
With a thunderous explosion, rolling flames engulfed Lin Liumu, forming a scorching pillar of fire that shot dozens of feet into the air, shaking the nearby ground.
Lin Liumu’s charred body flew out of the flames and crashed to the ground, half of his body a bloody mess, appearing to have more breaths out than in.
Yuan Ming appeared beside Lin Liumu, placed his right hand on his head, and performed the Soul Search technique. Wisps of crystalline light shot from his palm, quickly penetrating the victim.
This was Yuan Ming’s first time conducting a Soul Search. The crystalline light soon touched Lin Liumu’s soul essence, accessing his memories.
Moments later, Yuan Ming withdrew his hand, frowning.
Lin Liumu was not very clear about the details of the assassination attempt, merely following Xu Changqing’s arrangements. He only knew that completing the task would reward him with a large sum of spirit stones.
However, Yuan Ming learned an important piece of information from Lin Liumu’s memories: Xu Changqing and his companions were not members of any widespread alliance but were cultivators from the Changchun Temple.
The fact that cultivators from the Great Jin’s Changchun Temple were sent to assassinate him meant that this was no small matter, certainly not something Lin Junsheng could have managed.
Already gravely injured and further devastated by the Soul Search, Lin Liumu’s last breath finally dissipated.
Yuan Ming collected the white wheel and the man’s storage instrument, then dashed in the direction Liu Su had fled, quickly arriving at a small puddle near a grove of trees.
Liu Su sat in the puddle, with deep, bone-exposing claw marks on each of her legs, the surrounding flesh black and purple, swollen significantly.
Bloodstains were faintly visible on the clothing over her lower abdomen, where a small hole pierced through her dantian, her mana completely dissipated.
The Black Mountain Claws and the black needle instrument hovered in mid-air, slowly rotating.
Through the Soul Crow within the black needle instrument, Yuan Ming had full control over the battle.
Liu Su seemed to be an independent cultivator, with swift movements and fists harder than iron, capable of clashing with magical instruments, her strength far surpassing Lin Liumu’s. Unfortunately, the black needle had advanced to a superior-grade instrument, and with the Soul Crow controlling it, Liu Su stood no chance.
While Liu Su was preoccupied with the Black Mountain Claws’ attack, the black needle launched a sneak attack from behind, piercing through her dantian in one strike, causing her energy to dissipate and her cultivation to be destroyed. For the latest chapters, visit Syou or search on Baidu.
Yuan Ming beckoned with his hand, and the Black Mountain Claws and the black needle instrument flew into his sleeve.
"Yuan... Fellow Daoist Yuan Ming, I was coerced by those two and did not wish to be your enemy. I am willing to reveal the name of the person behind the scenes in exchange for my life," Liu Su pleaded urgently upon seeing Yuan Ming, trying to look pitiful.
However, with her robust and sturdy appearance, her attempt at looking pitiful only made Yuan Ming feel a chill. He composed himself before responding calmly.
"Your voice is so steady; it seems you are not gravely hurt. To withstand the Black Mountain Claws’ deadly poison even after your mana has been destroyed is indeed beyond my expectations," Yuan Ming said slowly.