Super Divine Daoist Skill-Chapter 249 - 248: 5 Days, 8 Days, 1 Day (Please Subscribe)

Chapter 249: Chapter 248: 5 Days, 8 Days, 1 Day (Please Subscribe)

"Hmm?"

Returning to the original spot, Bai Ziyue looked at the horse on the ground, bleeding from its seven orifices and lying listlessly, *unable to help but furrow his brow,* "This sound wave attack was indeed strange and formidable.

If suddenly unleashed, even those of the same level would be affected, and ordinary creatures like horses would naturally find it even harder to resist."

*Feeling surprised in his heart, Bai Ziyue was not too taken aback.*

Having personally experienced the sound wave attack, he was naturally clearer about the power it contained.

Even though the horse was about a hundred meters away from the battlefield, it still couldn’t escape heavy injuries and fell into a depressed state, losing its ability to move.

"But now, without a mount..."

Bai Ziyue’s gaze shifted, and he suddenly smiled.

With bird feathers sticking to its mouth, the Little Black Dog, which had just enjoyed a feast from the two eagles Bai Ziyue shot down, swaggered over, suddenly stiffened, and stopped in its tracks with a blank look, as if sensing an ominous premonition.

"Come here."

Bai Ziyue called out.

The Little Black Dog hesitated for a moment, didn’t move, *and deliberately turned its dog face away, staring blankly into the distance as if something over there had captured its attention.*

Suddenly, it sniffed and turned its head back around.

In Bai Ziyue’s hand appeared a blood-colored meatball.

Blood Coagulation Pill!

The Little Black Dog’s eyes lit up; the Blood Coagulation Pill contained large amounts of blood and flesh Essence Qi, pure and delicious, always its favorite.

However, seeing Bai Ziyue’s amiable expression, *its rich life experience led it to detect a hint of a conspiracy, making it quickly lift its head again, its eyes tilted slightly.*

"Not enough, those two?"

Bai Ziyue tempted.

Earlier on Snake Mountain, he had collected at least a hundred pills using the Blood Coagulation Technique.

The Little Black Dog’s eyes brightened, mouth crooked, it rushed forward two steps, seemed to remember something abruptly, and halted again.

"Then how about three?"

Bai Ziyue flipped his hand again, revealing three Blood Coagulation Pills the size of baby fists, taking up a large portion of his palm.

The Little Black Dog’s mouth opened wider, *with a hint of drool now coming out, showing a trace of happiness in its squinted dog eyes.*

But, it still didn’t move.

*It wanted more.*

"That’s it, I’ll travel on my own then."

Bai Ziyue sighed regretfully and closed his hand, hiding the three Blood Coagulation Pills.

Seeing this, the Little Black Dog panicked, hurriedly dashed forward.

A minute later, the Little Black Dog, *with bliss on its face, swallowed the three Blood Coagulation Pills down, suddenly felt a weight on its back.*

Instantly, *its head turned slightly, showing an incredibly resentful look in its slanted dog eyes.*

*Today Uncle Dog fell for it, all due to the tricks.*

"Let’s go!"

Bai Ziyue patted its dog head.

The Little Black Dog whimpered pitifully, letting out a frustrated howl, as if complaining about the unfairness of the deal with Bai Ziyue, *promptly suppressed by Bai Ziyue again with a smack,* then ran ahead quickly with a look of indignation.

*After all, having evolved into a High-Level Exotic Beast, the Little Black Dog’s physical form had long surpassed the limits of an ordinary dirt dog.* It appeared more like a months-old calf, with steady, strong limbs capable of carrying Bai Ziyue’s weight with ease, *moving at full speed, its speed surpassed the horses by two to three times.*

Additionally, with its innately sensitive smell, Bai Ziyue wasn’t worried about catching up with Fan Qingyu and the others.

At high speed, scenes of various colors whisked by.

But with Bai Ziyue’s strength, *he was able to adjust the center of balance within his body at will without much effort, allowing him to sit securely on the fast-running dog’s back.*

Thus, Bai Ziyue thought for a moment, couldn’t help but pull out the Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique, sitting directly while flipping through it.

Immediately, *he couldn’t help but show a trace of surprise on his face.*

The secret manual was densely packed with insights and explanations, some of which were unique, explaining all the mysteries he had just risen.

Until he flipped through a small portion of the manual, the insights and explanations began to dwindle.

He quickly realized that the Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique was divided into three layers, the First Layer, Tiger Roar, the Second Layer, Thunder Sound, and the Third Layer, Tiger Roar Thunder Sound.

"Thus, it seems Yang Jingtian, despite his tall and imposing appearance, was still a research-driven martial artist. Besides training, he meticulously recorded his insights.

This explained why he would carry this secret manual with him.

Hmm, that’s a good habit."

Bai Ziyue nodded silently, affirming his actions.

"And judging from the content on this manual, Yang Jingtian should have only mastered the first layer of this Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique, just beginning the second layer’s practice.

However, merely the first layer, Tiger Roar, had such terrifying power, once the Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique reached perfection, *its power would indeed be terrifying.*

*Maybe it could truly achieve, with a single roar, directly killing people of the same realm?*"

*Thinking this in his heart, his interest in this secret manual piqued even further,* and he began flipping through it again.

This time, he was noticeably more careful, combining Yang Jingtian’s notes for a more comprehensive understanding, quickly forming his insights.

...

Fan Qingyu’s group, riding swift steeds, galloped rapidly.

But each of them bore a solemn expression on their faces.

The oppressive atmosphere held everyone’s breathing captive, *afraid to disrupt a particular unusual emotion.*

Then, all that everyone heard was the sound of galloping horses, clip-clop, clip-clop.

Suddenly, from afar, came the roar of a tiger like crashing waves, instantly changing the expressions of all present.

"Young Master Bai... he’ll be okay, right?"

Then, a somewhat dry voice emerged.

Fan Qingyu furrowed her brows, not speaking.

"He should be okay, right?"

Someone hesitantly responded, but even he did not believe his own words.

"Tiger Roar in the Forest Yang Jingtian, ranked seventh in Qilian Mountain, has been a first-class expert for ten years.

His strength is no less than that of our Four Seas Escort Agency’s chief.

With just one Sound Technique, his roar spreads a hundred miles. If ordinary people were within a hundred meters, they might be shaken to death.

Young Master Bai is very powerful, but he’s only at the peak of the second-class expert level. There’s still a gap between him and a first-class expert, not to mention, Yang Jingtian is not your average first-class expert..."

One of the leaders of the escort, Dong Zhengwu, said in a deep voice.

"Do not speculate. With Young Master Bai’s skills, even if he can’t win, he will surely be able to retreat safely."

Zhang Zhen shouted in a low voice.

"But..."

Dong Zhengwu was about to retort when suddenly he saw Fan Qingyu at the forefront suddenly turn her head to look behind them.

His heart trembled; he quickly turned to look, and his expression immediately relaxed, revealing a hint of surprise on his face.

Behind them, a young man in white clothing, with a calm demeanor, was sitting on the back of a giant black dog, rapidly approaching them.

"Young Master Bai..."

"Young Master Bai is back!"

...

Everyone’s faces immediately showed a hint of surprise and delight.

However, some also showed a trace of worry.

Soon, the Little Black Dog reached them, and under Bai Ziyue’s command, began to slow down.

"Young Master Bai, are you okay?"

Fan Qingyu couldn’t help but ask first.

"Will Yang Jingtian chase after?"

Someone else asked worriedly.

"No need to worry."

Bai Ziyue smiled calmly and said, "As for Yang Jingtian, he probably won’t pursue us anymore."

"Why?" Dong Zhengwu quickly asked.

Bai Ziyue smiled without answering.

All of their faces became solemn, and they couldn’t help but wonder.

Could it be, that Young Master Bai had defeated Yang Jingtian?

*However, how is that possible?*

Bai Ziyue was indeed strong, but at most, he was only at the peak of the second-class expert level of the Martial Arts Realm.

*In Jianghu, there were indeed instances of second-class experts defeating first-class experts, but such cases were mostly new first-class experts with unstable realms and strength that had yet to improve fully.*

But Yang Jingtian was an experienced first-class expert, immersed in this realm for ten years.

He also mastered the strange and powerful Sound Technique of Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique, which couldn’t be compared to an average newly advanced first-class expert.

As thoughts swirled in their minds, everyone’s gaze towards Bai Ziyue became more reverent and awe-filled.

Even the mysterious and unfathomable Fan Qingyu, her eyes also revealed a hint of seriousness.

Soon, the group set off again.

Perhaps because the eagle that was monitoring Bai Ziyue and the others was killed and slaughtered, making it difficult for the opposing side to track them, or perhaps Bai Ziyue’s actions deterred some people after he eliminated Yang Jingtian from Tiger Roar in the Forest, or perhaps...

As a result, in the following days, they surprisingly did not encounter any danger or ambush, proceeding very smoothly.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

During this time, although Bai Ziyue, like the others, was constantly on the move, his Heart Spirit was entirely immersed in cultivation.

To him, whether in a quiet and safe environment, a bustling and lively street, or even in the midst of a fast-paced journey with the wind whistling by, he could immerse his Heart Spirit in cultivation in the shortest time.

In the past five days, he had made little progress in the Purple Mansion Creation Technique. Yet, in the cultivation of the Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique, he had made significant progress.

A force seemed to always brood deep in his throat, wanting to burst out, but he continually suppressed it.

When he could no longer suppress it and couldn’t help but roar out, that would mean he had officially reached the entry level for this Sound Technique.

He estimated that the time wasn’t far off.

Additionally, besides the Tiger Roar Thunder Sound Technique, he had also sorted and pondered over his various Martial Arts and even Magic.

In a short time, it was as if he had undergone a metamorphosis, with a wise and insightful light shining deep in his eyes.

"Moreover, there are only eight days left until the optimization of the Attribute Panel is complete.

And only one day left until we truly enter East City County."

Bai Ziyue remained silent, *but his heart was full of anticipation.*