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I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense-Chapter 1153 - 1154 Yellow Springs Verdant Fall Divine
Chapter 1153: Chapter 1154: Yellow Springs Verdant Fall Divine Skill
Chapter 1153: Chapter 1154: Yellow Springs Verdant Fall Divine Skill
Indifferent to the Bloodline Command, the Second Elder wielded his cane, spinning it rapidly, and golden dragons coiled around, pulverizing the tendrils that the Heart of the Blood Demon had shot out.
“Kill!”
Lin Bei and his five companions seized the moment when the Second Elder was entangled by Xueyuan, instantly turning into streaks of afterimages that appeared in the center of the arena, their fingers flicked towards Li Xiaobai’s brow.
But in the blink of an eye, that strange sensation reappeared. The elder from Golden Blade Sect, who was closest to Li Xiaobai, vanished in an instant, reemerging in front of attacking Xueyuan. With his Blood Qi soaring to the sky and caught off guard, he was flattened by a Blood Demon’s Giant Palm Seal, spewing fresh blood as he was sent flying backward.
The Second Elder, with the Dragon Head Cane slung over his shoulder, appeared leisurely in the center of the arena as if he were taking a leisurely stroll, mysterious and eerie, with no one seeing when he arrived. Casually switching places with others, this move was almost underhanded, unstoppable and impossible to defend against.
“Great Teleportation!”
Before the others could react, his figure vanished again, flashing wildly across the arena, incessantly switching places with the cultivators in the Saint Realm. They were completely baffled. They wanted to run, but after running for a while, they found themselves back at the starting point. They intended to kill Li Xiaobai and reclaim Long Xue, but every time they neared their target, their bodies unexpectedly changed direction and attacked each other instead,
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Their morale shattered.
How could they continue to fight?
No matter how much they ran, they’d be switched back. They wanted to kill their opponent, but with a mere position change, they were made to attack their own. What kind of nefarious Cultivation Technique was this? Did the Dragon Race also possess such methods?
“This…”
“Great Teleportation, what kind of Cultivation Technique is this?”
“Among the Dragon Race, there is such a technique?”
Lin Bei and the others immediately stopped their actions, not daring to make any rash moves. The elder from Golden Blade Sect had tried to kill Li Xiaobai with a powerful slash, but in the next second, he was switched right in front of the woman from the Five Poison Cult, nearly getting split into a critically injured state.
“Don’t even think about pulling any tricks in my presence,” the Second Elder announced, holding his cane. “When I say I’ll beat you senseless, it’s not an empty threat.”
Wielding the cane, the Second Elder stood unguarded in the midst of the six Saint Realm cultivators, pacing slowly, with a detached expression. But not one of the six dared to attack him. The Great Teleportation was outstandingly effective, and they were afraid to make a move.
“Zhang Liancheng, I know your secret. You’re not a cultivator of the Dragon Race. You’re human, a dead eunuch, castrated while serving the previous Island Master!”
“Hiding on the island all these years, you must harbor resentment against the old Island Master, and thus, you harbor hatred towards the entire island. You want revenge, don’t you?”
“No wonder you haven’t raised a hand in all these years, even when provoked, only responding with words. It turns out you’re not of the Dragon Race at all—you’re afraid that if you used a technique that’s not of the Dragon Race, your true identity would be discovered, right?”
Lin Bei’s eyes were filled with fear as he spoke somewhat crazily.
He knew that the other had no Dragon Qi, he was thoroughly of the human race, and moreover, a physically deficient one, despised by others. Now, seeing him use this bizarre technique, his conviction that the other was not a Dragon Race cultivator was even stronger.
“So it is said, you are but frogs at the bottom of a well. Indeed, I am of the human body, but having lived on this island for six hundred years, every gesture I make is filled with Dragon Qi, displaying the majesty of dragons. How could the techniques I perform originate from any other race? Whatever Cultivation Technique or Divine Skill it may be, once it is used by me, it becomes a Divine Skill of the Dragon Race!”
The Second Elder said indifferently, showing disdain for Lin Bei’s remarks: “You scoundrel, by letting the wolf in, have thrown the island into chaos, and in the end, it’s me who has to clean up your mess. Just the sight of you is irritating. Let’s kill you first, then talk!”
On the Dragon Head Cane, golden runes were inscribed, and once again a dragon’s phantom roared. With the whip of a dragon’s tail, enveloped in divine flames, it struck towards Lin Bei.
“Brother Xue, save me!”
Lin Bei screamed in terror, his courage failing, and he shouted for help.
“Well, you’ve got guts!”
“Yellow Springs Verdant Fall True Form!”
Xueyuan let out a long howl, soaring into the sky, enveloped by countless blood lights charging at the Second Elder, terrifying black waves surged up, the phantom of the Golden Dragon disappeared without a trace, and the divine power of the cultivation techniques vanished, silence descended all around.
In the dark throng of wronged souls, melodies from the netherworld began to sound, seducing the soul and claiming lives, echoing over the entire island. In just an instant, Ice Dragon Island grew silent, and every cultivator below the Saint Realm felt an unprecedented surge of deep sorrow at this moment, as the most painful scenes of their lives rose before them, plunging them into endless regret and suffering, with none spared.
Countless vengeful spirits and ferocious ghosts crouched by people’s ears, whispering the most vulnerable stories from the depths of their hearts.
On the platform, people like Su Yunbing also had a hint of confusion in their eyes, their expressions stagnant as they stood motionless in place, immersed in the sorrowful melodies. Only Li Xiaobai and a few cultivators in the Saint Realm maintained their clarity; he had the System by his side, isolating all negative mental states.
This Yellow Springs Verdant Fall Divine Skill seemed somewhat similar to the bluff Yan Zuzi used earlier, both targeting the cultivator’s Divine Soul with an onslaught.
“This is an illusion that targets the Divine Soul, capable of evoking the deepest pain in one’s heart, silently killing with the power of Domain, such a sinister force of Domain. Once this Yellow Springs Verdant Fall is activated, who knows how many will die on the island!”
Yan Zuzi frowned slightly, feeling a bit uncomfortable with this domain, and it made him a little nauseous.
You have to understand, they were just experiencing the aftermath of the domain’s power. The core target, Second Elder, must have suffered an agony beyond imagination.
“Let’s smoke a few Huazi to calm the shock first.”
With a twist of his wrist, Li Xiaobai took out several Huazi and stuffed them into the mouths of his fellow disciples, lit them up, and the smoke whirled around. After a few breaths, they regained their senses and shook off the aftereffects of the melody.
“Is this the method of a Saint Realm expert?”
“One tune and I almost remained forever within the world within my memory!”
Lin Yin gasped for air. He had just seen the most terrifying scene of his life, the horror that he witnessed inside the Blood Demon Sect’s Blood Pool.
“Yeah, I saw myself being whipped and tortured.”
Ling Feng said, gasping heavily as well, a memory he couldn’t forget.
“Damn it, I once accidentally killed a little girl, and I just saw her again.”
Yang Chen’s eyes widened, his chest heaving and his emotions somewhat unstable.
Only Senior Sister Su Yunbing looked indifferent. In fact, aside from her, the others’ complexions were not looking too good.
“Sister, what did you see?”
Li Xiaobai asked curiously.
“I saw a bunch of mushrooms, I’ve hated mushrooms all my life. I was just smashing them one by one with a hammer, getting into it!”
Su Yunbing spoke with a face full of disgust.
Everyone fell silent, well, while others faced the moments in their lives they least wished to confront, all you saw were the mushrooms you dislike. True to being the Senior Sister, your mind is truly broad, with no horrific experiences, nor any matters worthy of regret.