Chapter 48 - 48: Infamous 4
Chapter 48: Infamous 4
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The one at his waist, directly attacked the opponent’s magic tool, opening a slit in it, then returned and shot straight at the enemy’s head.
The second dagger was on his back, which the opponent didn’t see.
In fact, he was controlling the second dagger while swinging the first one. It moved close to the ground at a fast pace, making no sound, while using the darkness of the night to quickly sneak up behind the opponent’s landing spot.
Then, just as the enemy was enraged by the damaged magic weapon and had just landed, the second dagger pierced through his chest.
Next, the first dagger finished the lethal decapitation.
For a cultivator, having the heart destroyed and a hole in the chest wouldn’t mean immediate death. They could still fight desperately, even detonating their magic tool.
Han Yi wouldn’t be so foolish as to give his opponent a chance to counterattack.
Only the enemy with a severed head was a good enemy.
The two daggers had successfully decapitated the opponent.
Meanwhile, the third dagger on his trouser leg was also trembling, ready to be used, but suddenly calmed down.
That’s because the enemy’s head had already been cut off, and the third dagger didn’t need to be used.
“Low-grade magic tools, the material is still somewhat lacking.”
Of the two daggers floating before his eyes, one had a small crack on the blade. It was the first dagger that had torn through the opponent’s eerie flag just now.
Although the material in the low-grade magic tool wasn’t comparable to medium-grade magic tools, they had both been damaged, showing the importance of the quality of the magic tool.
Of course, Han Yi could only put aside this thought for now, considering the current danger.
It was something he needed to think about once he survived.
He quickly stashed the daggers away on his back and waist, rushed forward, picked up the blood-red flag that had fallen to the ground, and put it in his storage bag. He also took the storage bag from the headless corpse before figuring out which direction to escape and finding a new place to hide.
Suddenly, a figure crashed through the half-collapsed wall and rolled over a dozen times before stopping around ten meters away from Han Yi.
Han Yi was startled.
Not over yet.
Next.
Three more figures rushed in from outside.
Seeing someone standing, the trio was initially surprised, but after seeing Han Yi’s clothes, their expressions eased.
“Han Yi?”
“Junior Brother Han, what are you doing here?”
“Quick, escape with us!”
Han Yi’s expression changed slightly.
The first person who had crashed through the wall with an unknown fate, Han Yi didn’t recognize, but they wore the robes of an inner disciple of the Xuandan Sect and seemed to be from another team.
However, he knew the next three people who rushed in.
Two of them were at the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivating, and one of them, holding his chest, was injured. It was Cui Xingchen, who had been hit by the Golden Light Shuttle.
Han Yi took a closer look at Cui Xingchen—he was only injured after being hit frontally by an excellent-quality magical tool. Moreover, this injury didn’t make him lose his combat ability. It seems that Cui Xingchen should have a defensive magical tool or armor on his body, and the quality of which must be quite high.
Another Qi Cultivator at the Middle Stage was the inner disciple Luo Yunzhou, whom Han Yi had heard earlier.
And the third person was Tao Shouhua, whom Han Yi had helped a bit before fleeing.
“Oh, there are still people here. It’s perfect for harvesting in one fell swoop.”
“Not letting anyone go.”
“Killing all of them.”
Three Blood God Sect cultivators appeared on the half-collapsed wall, forming a triangle position.
“Huh?”
One of them, smelling the strong scent of blood, turned his head to see a headless corpse beside him. The blood soaked the robes, making the originally blood-red robes appear even darker.
His eyes moved to the unblinking dead head, narrowing his eyes.
“Liu Dazui?”
“Be careful, everyone. Liu Dazui’s strength is no less than ours. He seems tough, don’t fail in an underestimation.”
The other two Blood God Sect cultivators noticed their dead sect-fellow and stopped looking down on their opponents. Their focus passed over Cui Xingchen, Tao Shouhua, and Luo Yunzhou and landed on Han Yi.
An invisible yet oppressive pressure, mixed with the bloody aura of killing intent, rushed towards them.
Han Yi felt as if the surrounding air had become thicker, and his body met with additional resistance under the murderous aura.
He couldn’t help but become solemn.
“Three Late Stage of Qi Cultivators.”
“This is trouble.”
“We can’t get entangled; we must strike fast.”
Seeing this, Han Yi immediately decided, speaking in a deep voice.
“Elder Brother Cui, Senior Brother Luo, Brother Tao, Please help me block the one on the far left.”
As soon as Han Yi finished speaking, he took a step forward and vanished from his spot.
“Junior Brother Han, don’t go!”
“Don’t die in vain.”
“Damn it!”
Cui Xingchen’s face changed drastically. There were already few survivors in Xuandan Sect, and playing hero now would only lead to a quicker death.
He himself had been injured, saved only by the high-quality armor he had unintentionally obtained. However, that item had shattered under the impact of the Golden Light Shuttle’s top-notch attack.
Unbelievably, this Qi Cultivating Sixth Stage disciple dared to single-handedly face two Blood God Sect Qi Cultivating Seventh Stage disciples. It seemed like a death wish.
Actually, he had seen a corpse dressed in Blood God Sect robes near Han Yi.
However, he was unsure of the dead person’s strength, so he guessed that the corpse’s owner was, at most, at the same Qi Cultivating Sixth Stage as Han Yi.
Moreover, even if Han Yi had killed the enemy, it could have been a fortunate opportunity or the opponent had been caught off guard.
Knowing Han Yi’s realm, Cui Xingchen held a fixed impression in his inner heart, not thinking Han Yi was particularly strong.
Tao Shouhua looked shocked as well, but it was too late to stop Han Yi. He could only watch helplessly as Han Yi rushed forward.
Among the trio, Luo Yunzhou was the only one besides Lu Su who had participated in the Demon Cave. Compared to the other two, his battle experience was much richer.
Just as Han Yi’s words fell and he charged forward, Luo Yunzhou made the best response.
“Let’s fight.”
“We’ll take this chance to break through from the left.”
He didn’t choose to believe in Han Yi; he also thought Han Yi’s rash actions were suicidal.
Individual combat power of Xuandan Sect disciples was already weaker than that of their sect-mates by a significant degree.
Moreover, Han Yi was only at the Qi Cultivating Sixth Stage. The gap between the Sixth and Seventh Stages, between the Middle and Late Stages of Qi Cultivation, wasn’t something easily overcome.
And yet, he wanted to fight against two opponents. If that wasn’t courting death, what was?
However, his rich combat experience told him that Han Yi’s ‘suicide’ could buy them just enough time for a brief escape.
Seizing this fleeting opportunity, perhaps the trio could actually escape.
As for the rash Han Yi and the unconscious senior brother on the ground, they could only rely on their own luck.
Luo Yunzhou didn’t hesitate and rushed at the left side first.
Following him closely was Cui Xingchen, who gritted his teeth, wielding a low-grade cutting tool.
His Sword Orb had been severely damaged under the Golden Light Shuttle and was temporarily unusable. He could only retrieve the cutting tool he had used years ago during his Middle Stage of Qi Cultivating from his storage bag.
Tao Shouhua didn’t hesitate either. The recent pursuit had shown him that any hesitation could cost him his life here and now.
Between life and death, great terror lies.
Life-and-death fights also allowed cultivators to grow quickly.
Following closely behind, though only at the Qi Cultivating Sixth Stage, Tao Shouhua controlled a low-grade magic item, striving to break through from the left side and escape as quickly as possible..
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