Super Divine Daoist Skill-Chapter 248 - 247: Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique (Request for Subscription)

Chapter 248: Chapter 247: Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique (Request for Subscription)

"Alright, let’s clean up."

Immediately, Bai Ziyue’s gaze flickered as he calmly said, "The three groups that intercepted us before were obviously not strong. They were just meant to delay us.

I estimate that there must be skilled opponents following us who haven’t arrived yet.

Let’s hurry up and leave while their ’eyes’ are knocked out."

"Yes, yes, let’s hurry up and go."

Zhang Zhen quickly nodded, urging everyone to mount their horses.

"Haha, and now you want to run? It’s too late!"

At this moment, a voice with an extremely deep resonance, as if it could shake the heavens, suddenly erupted.

"Not good!"

Everyone’s expression changed suddenly, swiveling around.

In the distance, a red-robed elder far taller than most people, was sprinting across treetops using his lightweight skill.

"Yang Jingtian, the Tiger Roar in the Forest, is Yang Jingtian, a first-class expert from Qilian Mountain."

Zhang Zhen roared, his face turning ashen.

Others felt their hearts drop. The joy from Bai Ziyue’s arrow killing two Eagle Kings dissipated instantly, replaced by infinite fear and despair.

First-class expert!

*Even if they had confidence in Bai Ziyue’s strength, they understood the difference between second-class and first-class experts was vast, almost insurmountable.*

*Miss Qing’s eyebrows furrowed, revealing a mix of helplessness and resolve, as she sighed and spoke,* "Young Master Bai, Head Zhang, I might not be able to meet your request after all.

What’s destined to come will come; we can’t dodge it this time.

You all go first, I..."

"Without getting the Innate Pill, I’m not willing to give up."

Bai Ziyue interrupted her, saying, "You go first, I’ll catch up with you later."

"What?"

The purple-clad woman looked at Bai Ziyue in surprise, understanding his implication.

"*Perhaps my strength isn’t equal to this so-called Tiger Roar in the Forest, but I’m confident I can survive against him.*

*You go first, and after I shake him off, I’ll catch up with you.*"

With that, Bai Ziyue no longer hesitated and turned his horse around.

*Just a first-class expert, how could he be stronger than an Immortal Cultivator at the Ninth Layer of Qi Cultivation?*

"Can you really hold him off?"

The purple-clad woman gazed deeply at Bai Ziyue, unable to resist asking.

"*Even though the Innate Pill is a must-have for me, I wouldn’t gamble my life.*"

Bai Ziyue chuckled softly, confirming once more, "Stopping him might be impossible, but escaping isn’t difficult."

"Alright, if you can’t catch up with us this time, I’ll wait ten days in East City County.

During this time, you just need to mention my name at the Chen Residence, and I will come to see you, to deliver the Innate Pill."

The purple-clad woman paused for a moment before saying, "My name is Fan Qingyu."

Then, she slapped the reins and dashed out on her steed.

"Go!"

Zhang Zhen let out a sigh of relief and shouted.

The others, whose faces were gray with despair moments ago, visibly relaxed, and gratefully glanced at Bai Ziyue before following quickly.

"Fan Qingyu, huh?"

Bai Ziyue watched them fade into the distance, his eyes narrowing slightly before he paused briefly.

*Unexpectedly, the Little Black Dog stayed obediently in place.*

Then, he focused on the approaching first-class expert, Yang Jingtian, the Tiger Roar in the Forest.

"None of you will escape."

Yang Jingtian roared like the Tiger King, with a menacing sound that echoed with intimidating fury.

The roar shook the air, causing leaves to cascade down, evident of a terrifying sound wave technique he possessed, extremely potent.

"Noisy!"

Bai Ziyue snorted lightly, hesitating not a bit, slapped the horse’s back, and his body dashed out, rapidly executing his lightweight skill, swiftly leaping over the rocky terrain.

In a blink, they neared each other.

"Courting death!"

Yang Jingtian snorted coldly, swinging a golden long saber horizontally.

The void resounded, air twisted violently, and the blade’s brilliance was intense and powerful, even the sun seemed to dim at that moment, losing its former dazzling brightness.

"It’s not certain who will live or die!"

Bai Ziyue shouted, sweeping the Black God Saber and directly confronting the attack.

Overlord Saber Technique!

Clang!

A tremendous sound boomed, sparks flew, and both figures were repelled instantly.

After crashing into a large tree, they halted briefly before charging out with even greater speed.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Bai Ziyue made his move, using the Overlord Saber Technique, Shock Blade Technique, and various sword techniques at will, entering into battle.

The opponent’s sword technique was equally fierce and violent. Perhaps in terms of skill, it was not as refined as Bai Ziyue’s, who had reached the pinnacle and could perfectly display his power.

But Yang Jingtian, after ten years at the First-class Expert level, had more profound and solid inner strength. Moreover, because of his tall, eight-foot stature, his innate divine power slightly surpassed Bai Ziyue’s.

Thus, in a short time, the two presented a situation of evenly matched strength.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The battle between the two was anything but quiet.

Even trees that one person could wrap their arms around were hard to withstand a single slash from either of them. As soon as they were cut, they collapsed instantly.

The ground was left with numerous pits, cracked open by the fierce sword qi flying across them.

"Good, good, good, daring to face me alone, it indeed shows you have some skills.

However, if this is all you have, then you are certainly going to die.

Today, I’ll make you understand the true gap between a First-class Expert and a Second-class Expert."

Yang Jingtian looked at Bai Ziyue, with a deep sense of surprise in his eyes.

He was surprised not only by the other’s age but also by his strength and methods. It truly made him feel a bit pressured.

However, he thought Bai Ziyue was still too young, and his level and skills were slightly inferior. Seeing some hesitation in his movements, Yang Jingtian felt reassured and filled with confidence.

As he moved his throat, his entire neck became more than twice as thick, and a terrifying and astonishing momentum immediately emanated from his mouth.

"It should end now!"

Bai Ziyue raised an eyebrow, estimating that Fan Qingyu and others must have escaped far by now. He decided not to hold back and was about to use his Immortal Technique to slay his opponent when he suddenly had a thought.

Reaching into his chest, a gold-edged cloth bag appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, his spiritual power surged.

Then he fled quickly.

And while escaping, layer upon layer of the Golden Bell manifested with a roar, covering and protecting him entirely.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle...

A rich, almost substantial black mist instantly spread out.

Pill poison and polluted evil qi!

This black mist was precisely the poisonous evil qi contained in the storage bag from the Immortal Martial Treasure Vault.

"Roar!"

A huge roar transformed into a series of wave-like ripples, resembling a real Tiger King roaring in the forest. The sound was earth-shattering, and the strong sound wave rushed towards Bai Ziyue in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Yang Jingtian finally used his Sound Wave Technique, the Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique!

The intense booming sound exploded, causing the leaves on the surrounding trees to fall silently, and the powerful sound wave impact struck the Golden Bell. As it rippled, it actually penetrated through.

The sound wave attack was strange and powerful. Even the protective body technique, Golden Bell Shield, found it hard to withstand.

Bai Ziyue’s face changed, his ears felt a slight tremor, as if golden needles were stabbing at his eardrums.

Only when he circulated his inner strength did the situation ease.

Meanwhile, with the Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique activated, Yang Jingtian intended to take this opportunity to swiftly charge at Bai Ziyue and kill him. But suddenly, he felt an intense black mist covering him.

"Ah..."

Yang Jingtian let out a loud scream, and his protective inner strength was easily corroded. Enveloped in the thick black mist, he immediately felt unbearable pain. As his vision darkened, the world spun around him.

"I will kill you..."

Yang Jingtian roared, sweeping his long sword as if trying to disperse the poisonous evil qi. His blood-covered face was filled with a venomous light.

Bai Ziyue did not respond, having recovered from the deafening tiger roar, and calmly evaded a sword qi. Then, his spiritual power surged quickly.

A magic technique brewed within him.

Shocking God Stab!

*It would be rude not to reciprocate, so silently and invisibly, a spiritual shockwave stabbed out.*

"Ah..."

Yang Jingtian screamed, his aura dissipating, as if at that moment, his consciousness was about to leave his body.

Bai Ziyue charged forward, the Black God Saber turning into a black streak as it sliced through the air.

Chop!

Yang Jingtian’s head, soaring in mid-air, had his eyes widened in confusion before being swallowed by an invisible black hand into endless darkness.

Whoosh whoosh~!

Bai Ziyue panted slightly, secretly vigilant.

"*It seems that sound wave attacks and spiritual power attacks are both weaknesses in my defenses. In the future, when encountering martial artists or Immortal Cultivators skilled in these attack methods, I must be cautious.*

*I must eliminate such threats at the first available opportunity to strangle danger in its cradle.*

*This time, I was obviously too careless.*

*Also, the power of the poisonous evil qi is actually quite strong, but it was too dispersed, only making Yang Jingtian suffer secretly, but not achieving the effect I envisioned.*"

*Thinking of this, Bai Ziyue couldn’t help but plan a little.*

Afterward, he easily searched Yang Jingtian’s body and found a golden long saber at the Treasure Blade level, some silver taels, pills... and a book quietly lying in the backpack.

Bai Ziyue’s brow raised slightly, surprised that Yang Jingtian had come all the way from Qilian Mountain with a secret manual.

"Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique!"

*His heart immediately filled with joy. He had been very interested in this sound technique, thinking that combining this Yin Attack Technique with his Shocking God Stabbing Spell would certainly produce a wondrous change, something he greatly anticipated.*

*Now, unexpectedly obtaining the cultivation technique made him truly delighted.*