I Can Accumulate Proficiency, Starting from Alchemy

Chapter 264: Chapter 177: Substitute Death Witchcraft !

Translator: 549690339

It wasn’t that he was reluctant to use his magical treasures, but that in his storage ring, he had the Golden Light Shuttle and the Seven Star Kunwu Sword. These two treasures could only be used for a single strike.

The opponents were a trio, including an enigmatic Evil Witch capable of deploying the Substitute Death Skill from the Southern Border. Han Yi didn’t dare to risk everything in a single strike.

With a slight tremor of the Fire Mist Sword, sparks of fire fell off.

Departing Fire Sword Formula.

Han Yi had practiced this sword secret for a long time but hadn’t used it much because his Sword Control Skill alone provided enough speed and power to overcome various techniques with a single sword. It was simple and highly effective.

However, with only a tenth of his spiritual sense to assist him, Han Yi chose to wield this sword skill at this moment.

The third thing.

He pressed his vacant hand directly into the void, his magic power roared, wind and fire came into being and spread in the emptiness.

The wind intertwined with the fire, forming a wall of wind outside the deep red blazing fire shield.

The wind within the wall seemed to have a physical form, like layers of paper stacking up. A single layer of wind was not enough, but a hundred layers or ten thousand layers would bring about a qualitative change in resistance. It would be absolutely terrifying.

!!..

At this moment, Han Yi appeared in front of the Yin Jiu youth, looking at him with his back to the female cultivator the Evil Witch, and sideways were dozens of descending, gradually dissipating yet still not completely disappeared knife shadows, separated by these shadows stood the burly man with a large face of beard and mustache, holding a thick black knife.

Looking down from above.

At this moment, Han Yi was fighting against the three opponents simultaneously.

Fingers haven’t fallen yet.

Boom, boom, boom!

The first booming sound came from the broken black light sword shattering the air, a flash of black light appeared behind the female cultivator the Evil Witch.

The female cultivator’s body trembled as she once again transformed into black smoke. Before the black smoke could collapse and gather, the second explosion rang out.

This time, the knife light smashed onto the Fire Phoenix shield, which had already formed three layers of fire shields and three layers of wind walls. It broke open four layers, but the last two layers just shook violently and didn’t break.

The third booming sound came from the collision between the Departing Fire Sword Light and the Yin Jiu youth’s magical weapon.

Yin Jiu youth’s magical weapon was a whip, half black and half white, made of an unknown material. The whip collided with the Sword Light released by Han Yi, causing a continuous explosion.

However, those countless Departing Fire Sword Lights, seemingly like falling meteorites, turned into numerous streaks of light, coming down from the sky.

“What?”

Yin Jiu youth, also known as Chao Tianzong, was suddenly taken aback. The whip only blocked less than 30% of the Sword Light, and the remaining 70% was already upon him.

In surprise, he threw out a Spiritual Talisman, which burned into a massive black light shield ten meters high.

Slashing sounds echoed as Sword Light bombarded the light shield, splashing sparks.

“Be careful.”

A warning cry came from Guang Jinglong, the bearded man, from tens of meters away, and Chao Tianzong only saw him shout towards himself.

Chao Tianzong saw horror across Guang Jinglong’s face, reflecting two figures in his eyes.

Two figures?

Why were there two?

As this question arose, his pupils contracted, and his thoughts had yet to spin when he saw the two figures.

One of them stood in mid-air, a whip in hand, with a common magical weapon at his feet.

The second was not very clear because of the high-speed movement, appearing blurred as it flashed by.

But.

The figure holding the whip turned out to be a headless man, with a clean, smooth face and no blood spurting from the severed neck.

Was this himself?

Dead?

The thought suddenly stopped, and his consciousness was momentarily drowned out.

From Guang Jinglong’s point of view, he saw Han Yi press his hand into the void, then in his other hand appeared a pale red long sword. As the long sword was simply thrust, a fiery red Sword Light emerged, then flashed, turning into numerous Sword Lights, rushing towards Chao Tianzong.

At the same time, the blade light he had released for the second time couldn’t even break the opponent’s defense, the Wind and Fire Shield, but the Heavenly Will Sect cultivator facing all three enemies had already moved in a flash, swiftly approaching Chao Tianzong. It was too late for Guang Jinglong’s warning as a sword sliced through, and Chao Tianzong lost his head.

Fast, accurate, and ruthless.

So fast that the speed of the technique formation surpassed his perception of a Foundation Building Middle-Level cultivator.

Accurate, as the opponent had accurately predicted the opponent’s defense and method.

Ruthless, with a single sword stroke that decapitated the opponent without hesitation or pause.

In the next instant, his whole body shuddered as the swordsman who had beheaded Chao Tianzong looked at him. When their eyes met, he saw the intent to kill.

There is great terror in the face of life and death.

Faced with a deadly situation, some fear it, some are terrified, but he only roared angrily, his killing intent skyrocketing.

“Kill!!”

In an instant, his body swelled, his original height of close to 1.9 meters suddenly grew by another 20 centimeters, breaking through to 2.1 meters.

The expanding body burst through the inner armor he was wearing.

Both arms swelled, entwined with bulging blue veins, hinting at a terrifying power within.

A shocking aura of blood and flesh erupted from him.

Han Yi’s eyes trembled slightly, and from the little narrowing of his eyes, he recognized the other person’s identity.

Body cultivator.

Or more accurately, a dual cultivator of spirit and body.

The last dual cultivator Han Yi encountered was in the Evil Mountain Range, the spear-wielding youth who was suspected to be a descendant of the Daqian Duke whom he had killed..