The Ancient Gods' Whisper-Chapter 969 - 453: Sixth Rank, Soul Master

The dark underground warehouse was awash with blood, the blue eyes of the white-robed monsters extinguished, nailed to the ground by iron swords; their bodies were cut into pieces, indicating the fierce battle that had taken place.

Hua An casually tossed a deck of playing cards, the thin cards spreading like a waterfall, glinting with brilliant golden light; his technique was so exquisite, hiding deadly intent within the magician’s tricks.

The cards howled as they tore through the air, and the Joker’s smile was ghastly and terrifying.

Facing such a swift attack, Tang Yun was forced to raise her iron sword to block; though her slashes were as quick as a butterfly among flowers, she barely managed to fend off most of the lethal attacks but still got cut by the incoming cards.

Her cheek was cut, her shoulder wounded, and her dress showed multiple tears. She said coldly, "It seems that as the President’s secretary, even though you are a shameless traitor, you still have some integrity."

Even though her dress was torn, revealing fair skin, the crucial parts remained intact.

Hua An bowed respectfully and said calmly, "This is respect for a lady."

As the President’s private secretary, this magician hadn’t fought for many years, to the point that people had neglected his combat strength. Yet, in truth, he graduated first from the Central Spirit Core Institute, and once trained in the Omega Sequence, standing within the top ten of the first tier.

It is no exaggeration to say that he is the most powerful magician below the Holy Land Level.

Especially after mastering the Candle Light Law, his strength made a qualitative leap.

Boom!

In an instant, Tang Yun advanced, her iron sword swinging upwards to draw a cold arc; the erupting Sword Qi merely tore through his remaining shadow, causing no substantial harm.

The illusion shattered, black crows flapped their wings, and she was engulfed again by overwhelming fantasies.

As her consciousness gradually sank, she shouted, "Ying Changsheng!"

The intense radiance illuminated the darkness, and Ying Changsheng finally broke free from hallucination. The first thing he did was open his arms, behind which a brilliant golden light curtain flickered open like ripples on the water.

As a Sixth Rank Sword Ghost, he mastered the ability to condense Qi into a Sword!

Even without a sword, he could spray Sword Qi by pointing his fingers like a sword.

In martial arts novels, the Six Veins Divine Sword’s prototype is this ability.

Of course, he could also command innumerable Flying Swords to emerge like the peerless sword immortal in Ancient Times mythology.

In the radiant golden light curtain, countless ethereal sword edges suddenly fell like a storm!

Even the former President had used this ability; back then, she could condense 9,999 Flying Swords, with overwhelming Sword Qi covering the heavens and earth, using All Heavens Divine Thunder to bring down divine punishment—a bombardment almost impossible to avoid, once she locked on you, vast as the universe may be, you had nowhere to escape.

Ying Changsheng did not possess such earth-shattering momentum, he could only condense 99 Flying Swords at once, using his Ancient Forbidden Curse of Wind’s Breath as the lead to create a hurricane-like sword momentum, destroying enemies brutally.

Within the crisscrossing Flying Sword storm, there was the constant sound of explosions.

Hua An twisted and turned in the sword storm, using Instant Teleportation Technique to effortlessly dodge the Flying Sword’s cuts.

Ying Changsheng sensed something was amiss.

Basic magical abilities shouldn’t be this strong.

"Many people often overlook the strength of the magician path; in truth, as a type of inheritance path, it’s not among the oldest paths. It’s merely that the Supreme that derived it was extinguished in the universe’s depths before being born. The President once taught me, this path holds great potential." Hua An’s voice unexpectedly echoed from all directions, like ghostly whispers, driving people crazy.

Ying Changsheng raised his hand to his forehead, forcibly stabilizing his spirit.

Unfortunately, overwhelming illusions continued to descend, and countless Hua Ans walked forward expressionlessly, Sword Qi piercing through them without causing any harm!

Hua An’s eyes flickered with a strange red, his voice hoarse: "Let me tell you a secret, Candle Light Law doesn’t just restrain You Ying Law, but harnesses natural power, greatly enhancing Extraordinary Ability. This is content recorded in the President’s will, didn’t she teach you before she passed?"

At this moment, Ying Changsheng suddenly realized his spirituality had dried up, the whistling Sword Qi abruptly collapsed. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮

He knew it was an illusion but couldn’t resist.

Admittedly, Hua An, after staying with the President for many years, indeed learned the essence.

He understood the swordsmanship of this path thoroughly.

He avoided overwhelming damage using Instant Teleportation Technique’s positioning, then used Illusion Technique to shatter the enemy’s will.

Finally, a fatal blow!

After gaining Heavenly Person’s power, Hua An’s Illusion Technique was unrivaled in the same rank!

Bang.

Hua An exploded into a plume of smoke, suddenly appearing behind him, his right hand flipping out a playing card.

"It’s over."

As the card spun, Ying Changsheng’s back was about to be pierced!

Click!

Hua An looked in shock at his own abdomen, a Qi Sword wrapped in airflow pierced through his abdomen.

Most crucially, that Qi Sword also pierced through Ying Changsheng’s abdomen.

"What right does a traitor have to speak of the President?"