I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 747: Chapter 330: The Power of the Ruins, Shocking the Profound Immortal _4

Yuan Qinghong already determined that even if Han Yi was trapped in this Fifth-stage Formation, without the power of Spirit Transformation Level, it would be impossible to kill this deadly foe.

Since he himself was not at the Spirit Transformation stage, nor the Nascent Soul Peak stage, he couldn’t fully control the power of the Fifth-stage Formation, so it was absolutely impossible to kill Han Yi. As for Chu Zhi, he possessed the secret technique of body refining and had the strength of a Peak Nascent Soul cultivator. Still, in this place, he could only protect himself at most, let alone kill Han Yi.

On the contrary, if Yuan Qinghong was careless here, he might end up meeting his demise.

Yuan Qinghong didn’t know why, in just twenty years, Han Yi was able to master a terrifying Sword Array, achieving the combat power of a Peak Nascent Soul when wielding the Sword Array. It was simply terrifying.

However, at this moment, he didn’t have much time to think. With a determined thought, he released the second mass of mysterious light he just grabbed, but this time, the mysterious light did not disperse, but instead, collided with the ancient bronze Sword Tool that had wiped off the first mysterious light.

The aura on that ancient bronze Sword Tool was far superior to a Lower Grade Spiritual Treasure, reaching the level of a Middle Grade Spiritual Treasure.

The mysterious light, carrying the greatest power of the Formation that Yuan Qinghong could stimulate, only had a draw with this ancient bronze Sword Tool.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

As expected.

It blocked the Middle Grade Spirit Sword.

Yuan Qinghong’s hand moved again, but instead of grabbing the mysterious light, he gave a heavy pat.

This time.

The Spirit Light forming the Formation’s space suddenly dissipated, revealing an alleyway outside the Spirit Light. It was the same place where Han Yi had just turned in.

At this moment, Han Yi’s body was already in the middle of the alley. Not far from the entrance of the alley, Yuan Qinghong hovered with a Spirit Pearl in front of him. At the blink of an eye, he grabbed the Spirit Pearl, intending to escape.

But in the next instant.

A cyan-black Sword Light, hidden beneath the ancient bronze sword tool, flashed.

He was startled and just about to yell, when he was pierced by this Sword Light.

Han Yi, who was at the midway point of the alley, had already surged his divine sense onto the Green Reed Sword as soon as the surrounding Spirit Light dissipated.

This time, however, he didn’t try to increase the speed of the Green Reed Sword to kill, but instead, tried with all his might to prevent it from streaking out.

But the Green Reed Sword was already hidden under the shadow of the Suppressing Calamity Sword when he had previously used the Sword Formation. When the Suppressing Calamity Sword was resisting the mysterious light, the Green Reed Sword instantly erupted. With its speed reaching its peak, the Green Reed Sword was only a few hundred meters away from Yuan Qinghong.

This distance was so short that even Han Yi’s divine sense couldn’t stop the Sword Light.

Thus.

The Sword Light streaked across, habitually carrying the divine soul-cutting power, piercing right through Yuan Qinghong’s forehead.

“Damn.”

Han Yi’s heart skipped a beat.

He knew the rules of the Immortal Mansion well – fighting and killing were strictly forbidden within the Immortal Trading Palace. Even with a proper reason, one must report it to the righteous way immortal palace and let the Immortal Envoys make the ruling.

Killing the cultivator holding the hammer within the Formation’s space did not cause any problems. Strictly speaking, that space was a separate small space and could not trigger the Immortal Mansion’s rules, but killing someone within the Immortal Trading Palace would immediately trigger the Immortal Mansion’s rules and summon an Immortal Envoy.

With a single thought.

The Green Reed Sword that had just killed Yuan Qinghong and the scattered Returning Ruins Sword Array had been instantly taken back. Then, without any hesitation, even abandoning the eye of the Fifth-stage Formation, Han Yi turned around and prepared to flee.

On the other side.

Chu Zhi stared incredulously as Han Yi killed Yuan Qinghong.

How dare he?

How could he dare?

Didn’t he know the rules of the Immortal Mansion?

Or was he just naturally reckless?

At this moment, however, Chu Zhi had no time to escape, and with horror, he found that a powerful aura had emerged from the depths of the Immortal Trading Palace, rapidly spreading to this area.

Then a cold snort sounded, causing his Divine Soul to tremble and unable to maintain his refined body True Form. So, he reverted to the Nascent Soul Late Stage.

“How audacious!”

“To dare to fight and kill within the Immortal Trading Palace, do you really take my Immortal Mansion lightly?”

“Hmm? Both of you are actually cultivators from the Immortal Mansion.”

“Humph!”

Just as the voice echoed, Han Yi, who had just put away the spiritual treasure sword array and was preparing to flee, suddenly sensed that the surrounding space had completely solidified. His body was suspended in mid-air, motionless, with only his thoughts still active.

At the same time.

A terrifying aura enveloped him, an aura he had once seen on Immortal Xinghen at the Qingxuan Daoist Site.

Han Yi’s face changed dramatically.

“Profound Immortal.”