Who Brought Him into the Cultivation World?-Chapter 244 - 209: Ox (Part 2)

Just as he was hesitating, a huge force suddenly struck his chest from behind, sending him flying like a sandbag tossed away.

After Qi Bai was violently plowed into a hundred-meter-long trench on the ground, Han Yu's grinning face appeared.

This ambush was perfect!

Serves you right for setting me up in White Emperor City back then, you bastard.

With this thought, Han Yu raised his palm, and the ground a hundred meters away suddenly surged, forming a giant palm out of earth.

Slam!

As Han Yu's hand fell, the giant palm also smacked down towards Qi Bai's figure, causing the ground to tremble.

When the dust settled, Qi Bai's figure was nowhere to be seen.

"Behind you!"

An Artifact Spirit suddenly spoke in Han Yu's Sea of Consciousness.

Without thinking, Han Yu shot forward, surrounded by flames, flying like a fireball.

Qi Bai was clutching his chest, not expecting such terrifying power from his opponent. Just one sneak attack and his internal organs were shattered.

This damn thing should become the Holy Sect's first Corpse King.

If it weren't for the support of this Merit Power at the crucial moment, his lungs might have been completely shattered.

As he thought this, Qi Bai suddenly felt a chill down his spine and instinctively wrapped himself with the Five Ghosts Divine Power.

He narrowly dodged as the fireball came hurtling through, just barely changing his position in time.

"Above!"

The Artifact Spirit fixed its gaze on the energy trajectory, promptly informing Han Yu of the position.

After missing the mark, the fireball steadied itself and then burst upward.

"Changed position again."

"Bastard, all you do is run!"

Han Yu cursed and changed position again to pursue.

Qi Bai, looking disheveled, continuously used Divine Techniques to alter his position, but was utterly distraught.

Just a few days ago, he could still test him as a master, but today, he was like a stray dog being chased.

Life has its ups and downs, but not this fast.

"Chasing like this is no solution."

The Artifact Spirit frowned in the Sea of Consciousness.

The opponent not only had Divine Techniques but was also a Transcendent Realm Cultivator. Chasing like this would be endless.

"Then what do you want to do?"

While pursuing, Han Yu asked reluctantly.

"Didn't the opponent just gather the flags?"

There were still many flags like this on the ground, and they seemed very important to them.

Suddenly, Han Yu understood with a smile, stopped his pursuit, and instead dove downwards.

Strands of Divine Fire fell from the sky, each perfectly landing on the Soul-Catching Banner, igniting it with raging flames.

In an instant, the blood light and white flames intermingled, with the constant wails of fierce ghosts, even the flagpoles trembled.

"Truly wicked."

Han Yu frowned at the scene, the blood light was truly oppressive.

"Die!"

This move indeed angered Qi Bai, and the already deformed Dragon Capturing Pillar appeared above Han Yu's head.

But before it could fall, it was enveloped by Han Yu's flames.

Han Yu, lying in wait with a mischievous grin, disappeared instantly and reappeared beside Qi Bai.

The opponent obviously still wanted to use the Five Ghosts Technique to transport himself away, but the black mist had just appeared when Han Yu swept it away with a flaming palm.

"You and I needn't be like this, you're neither from the Imperial Court nor the Nine Sects, there isn't such deep animosity between us."

Qi Bai continuously retreated, his figure flickering, but without using Divine Techniques, Han Yu was faster in pure speed.

Thus, he could only plead helplessly.

"The Holy Sect has no great malice towards you, rather, they wish to recruit you, why continually ruin our plans?"

Han Yu ignored this, his fist and palm carried tremendous power, causing wind and thunder as he struck.

Even a cultivator like Qi Bai was terrified.

Seeing Han Yu unmoved, he could only grit his teeth and fight desperately.

He dared not engage closely, and with a surge of spiritual power, various shadows of Divine Weapons appeared in mid-air.

"Kill!"

All at once the shadows fell, Han Yu glanced coldly, his body tensing, as he roared and met them with a powerful punch.

Electric arcs flashed continuously on his arm, and the collision with the shadows resulted in a momentous explosion.

Qi Bai was shocked and retreated quickly.

In his eyes, he wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but at the moment Han Yu struck, he seemed to see a gigantic hand dispel everything.

This... such a strike absolutely could kill him.

Unbearable.

For the first time, such an absurd term appeared in his mind.

Taking advantage of the gap, he frantically channeled spiritual power to retreat.

After a few flickers, he stumbled from the air, quickly gathering the flags.

Gathering as he attempted to flee.

Meanwhile, the killing intent on him began to pierce his heart.

"Ox, if you don't come out now, your flags are done for."

Qi Bai, clutching his chest, kneeled on the ground, his face ashen pale.

Suddenly he looked up and roared.

At this point, as Han Yu advanced, Qi Bai's face turned pale with fear.

"You're truly useless."

A disgruntled voice abruptly appeared, and a striking figure suddenly emerged beside him.

Dressed in Miao national attire, adorned with dazzling silver ornaments, with two mysterious runes painted on her face, adding a touch of mystery.

Upon her appearance, she gestured slightly, and all the remaining flags began to move of their own accord.

Countless ghostly shadows surged forth, rushing towards Han Yu like a tide.

Simultaneously, each flag rose rapidly, forming an array.

Within the array, the bloody light shone on the ghostly shadows, accompanied by shrill ghostly cries, all the shadows grew enormous simultaneously.

For a moment, Han Yu was dumbfounded.

The power of these flags in her hands was vastly different from in Qi Bai's hands.

As the ghost shadows charged, Han Yu quickly released white Divine Fire to protect himself, then detonated a White Lotus.

The surrounding ghost shadows were immediately cleared, but before he could celebrate, another wave surrounded him.

"Boy, you have quite a temper!"

Ox laughed charmingly, covering her mouth, but her moves were ruthlessly fierce. The flags waved, adding several times more ghost shadows than before.

"Don't waste energy and spiritual power, there's still a report to be made."

Qi Bai, clutching his chest, stood up shakily, reminding softly.

"Shut up! You're not in charge of this, I am!"

Ox snapped angrily, and with a wave of her delicate hand, the blood light quickly turned Han Yu's body crimson.

A heavy sensation weighed down on his heart.

"Such a bloody energy!"

In the Sea of Consciousness, the Artifact Spirit had just spoken when a familiar bottle appeared in Ox's hand.

"Quick, dodge!"

Isn't this the ghostly trick Black Robe used to set people up before?

Glass remembered it, Han Yu did too...