I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 746: 330: The power of Gui Xu, shocking the Xuan immortal_3



Chapter 746: Chapter 330: The power of Gui Xu, shocking the Xuan immortal_3

He summoned something; it was a white stone stele. It floated above his head, casting Spirit Light that enveloped his body. The Soul Loss Bell’s nine attacks were all blocked by the Spirit Light.

However, the white stele had almost turned half black after blocking the nine Divine Soul attacks. Chu Zhi stored it away.

A pained expression crossed his face. This stone stele was a unique one-off Spiritual Treasure known as the Soul-dissipating Stele. Its purpose was to eliminate Divine Soul attacks. Once the Soul-dissipating Stele had completely turned black, it would be deemed useless.

Despite being a Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure, it could eliminate attacks from Divine Soul Secret Skills below the level of Spirit Transformation, making it Chu Zhi’s trump card.

However.

Despite his grief, a hint of horror had crept into his stern gaze.

His Soul-dissipating Stele, according to his calculations, should withstand at least four full-force attacks from a cultivator at his level.

Yet, the Divine Soul attack that Han Yi had just unleashed consumed half of the Soul-dissipating Stele’s power. Didn’t that imply that Han Yi’s Divine Soul cultivation base was far superior to his own?

A Peak Nascent Soul’s Divine Soul cultivation base?

At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wang Xijin on the other side had already fallen, showing no signs of life.

With this, the horror on his face rapidly intensified.

But his train of thought was broken by the swift approach of three Sword Tools.

Black, silver, blue.

The three-coloured Sword Lights, their Sword Qi subtly intertwined, were converging on him.

The golden Long Sword in his hand was thrust forward sharply. In front of him, a swarm of swords appeared, each one identical to his golden longsword, as though they were shadows of the sword in his hand.

Supernatural power, Sword Shadow.

The Sword Shadow was a top-notch Nascent Soul supernatural power in the Sword Way.

However, these numerous long swords, upon approaching the three-coloured Sword Tools attacking Chu Zhi, lost their control and exploded one after another, transforming into turbulent Sword Qi, only to be swept away and obliterated by the three-coloured Sword Tools.

The true nature of these Sword Tools, merely the illusion of Swords conjured by supernatural power, was exposed within the Returning Ruins Sword Array.

“Sword Formation.”

Chu Zhi’s complexion changed again as he muttered to himself.

In the blink of an eye, he raised Han Yi’s threat level to that of a mortal enemy. He decided not to hold back any longer. His body quaked, and a golden radiance emanated from within him.

His aura continued to rise. In an instant, he progressed from the Nascent Soul Late Stage to the Peak Nascent Soul. A terrifying wave of power, so intense that even the formation space seemed barely able to withstand it, spread out from his body.

The golden long sword in his hand was also put away.

The sheer force of his body caused the space to barely withstand it.

With a cruel laugh, Chu Zhi plunged forward, breaking through the space directly. He threw a punch, clashing with the Silver Sparrow Sword’s tip that was drawing near.

Boom.

The Silver Sparrow Sword was knocked back, while a gash was opened on Chu Zhi’s fist. However, no blood oozed out. The wound swiftly closed up before his eyes, gradually leaving behind only a white mark, which eventually disappeared completely.

Such was the terror of his physical strength.

However, following the Silver Sparrow Sword, the Void Extinction Sword and the Giant Whale Sword had already descended upon him. Chu Zhi, enveloped in the Spirit Light space, glowing with golden radiance, preemptively punched out, sending the two Sword Tools flying.

However, as he blasted the Giant Whale Sword away.

At his side, the fourth Sword, the Chasing Light Sword, which was originally aimed at Wang Xijin, swooped in a curve. Seemingly like a stream of golden light, it pierced through Chu Zhi’s body from the abdomen, leaving behind a bloody wound.

Chu Zhi’s expression remained unfluctuating, his abdominal flesh writhed, sealing the wound in an instant.

However, he was beginning to lose heart.

His cultivation method was the same as Han Yi’s—they both practiced secret body-refinement arts of the Ancient Gods. At the pinnacle of refinement, their bodies would be as undying and indestructible as the Ancient Gods’.

He was originally confident that he could slay Han Yi if he activated his true form.

However, his resolve had begun to waver after the brief two-breath exchange of blows just now.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

This wavering was not due to a lack of self-confidence but rather because Han Yi’s performance in those brief two breaths had constantly exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, his faith in successfully slaying Han Yi under the relentless onslaught of countless Spirit Swords within a mysterious Sword Formation, as well as any other undisclosed moves Han Yi might pull, was rapidly dwindling.

Furthermore, Yuan Qinghong was the victim here. Chu Zhi had merely promised to help out because he was offered a substantial reward. Now that Han Yi turned out to be much stronger than initially assumed, making the task more difficult, he needed to reassess his involvement in this mission.

Just then.

He glanced at Yuan Qinghong at the center of the formation space and saw his next move, which immediately eased his anxiety.

Meanwhile, Yuan Qinghong, at the center of the formation space.

During the split-second interval between his thoughts, he had once again reached out for the Spirit Pearl in front of him. A sense of intense hatred still lingered in his eyes, but it was overshadowed by indescribable fear.

Strong.

Too strong.

Trapped in a pitfall, confined within a formation, yet capable of fighting three opponents by himself, and even killing Wang Xijin first. Further forcing Chu Zhi to reveal his body-refinement form, Han Yi’s formidable skills sent chills down his spine.

A supernatural power of agility category, Soul Skill, Sword Formation, and mid-grade Sword Tools within the Sword Formation.

Each one of them had caught him off guard.

Therefore, after a brief clash, especially when his own Spirit Light failed against Han Yi, and Chu Zhi, compelled to reveal his body-refinement true body with the combat power at the Peak Nascent Soul, was impeded by the mysterious Sword Formation.


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