Family Cultivation: I Become a Mirror-Chapter 213 - 198: Muyuan (Two-in-One)

Jiang Guest Elder still raised his eyes, never expecting a golden radiance to float towards him from afar. He stepped back several paces and, just as he was about to form a spell, he was pierced in the abdomen by an arrow, crying out in pain. His body went numb, and he knew he had been exposed, yelling:

"Young master, save me!"

Jiang Guest Elder, being only at the Third Layer of Qi Cultivation, had spent his lifetime on devious sorcery but had no experience in spell battles. The arrow that hit him in the abdomen came from Li Xuanfeng, who had unleashed his anger, depleting his vital energy with overwhelming force. As the Gang Qi surged, it prevented Jiang from even managing the wind.

Yu Muxuan, standing nearby, had a drastic change in expression and was terrified. Hearing Jiang's mournful cries, he exclaimed:

"How is this possible! Does Li Xuanfeng possess divine skills, to reach over such a distance!"

While shouting, Yu Muxuan was anything but hesitant; with a palm strike to the Shengyang Mansion acupoint on Jiang's body, Jiang's eyes immediately turned blood red and blood flowed from his seven orifices. Since the Shengyang Mansion was where the soul resided, Jiang was already sweaty and unable to move. This palm strike turned him into an idiot, leaving him to collapse like a dead pig.

Yu Muxuan made quick decisions, and while speaking, he had already formed a plan. His palms moved like wind, removing Jiang's Storage Bag. A searing Fire Technique burned off his face, and with several Wind Travel Talismans slapped onto his body, he sent Jiang flying away like the wind.

Yu Muxuan himself crouched down, carelessly scattering Talismans to raise multiple Shields, and then summoned a Spirit Shield artifact, casting two Storage Bags into the lake and remembering their location before fleeing far away.

In just an instant, the second golden radiance rose from the horizon, with a middle-aged man wielding a sword coming swiftly, flying on the wind. Yu Muxuan, scared out of his wits, screamed in horror:

"Another one's coming, and there's Li Tongya too! This... my life is over!"

Li Tongya, with sharp eyes, glanced at Jiang, who was drifting through the air, and saw through his deception. His gaze then settled on Yu Muxuan, who was stealthily fleeing:

Yu Muxuan was cautious, donning a robe that blocked Spiritual Sense. Li Tongya could not determine his depth or tail him, but he could see from the man's actions that he was extremely afraid of him, and angrily shouted:

"Thief, take my sword."

The sword at his waist unsheathed abruptly, and the bright white Moon Que Sword Arc surged forth.

"Boom!"

A golden, shiny small shield raised by Yu Muxuan rose into the air. It seemed like a Qi Cultivation Level Dharma Artifact, and the Yu Family, being a large clan, meant that even a less significant disciple like Yu Muxuan had an artifact at hand that was somewhat better than Li Tongya's.

The sword Li Tongya held was once used by a lady of the Wu Family; his swing sent the Dharma Shield flying back, and its light dimmed with a clanging sound. Yu Muxuan mustered his mana, intending to resist.

Li Tongya had greatly improved and with another stroke, he shattered Yu Muxuan's summoned artifact into two pieces. With a change in momentum, his sword penetrated the several Talisman Shields on Yu's body; the third move targeted his chest.

Yu Muxuan executed defensive spells, but as the golden radiance struck him squarely in the lower abdomen, it interrupted his Spell Casting and made him spit out a mouthful of fresh blood. Li Tongya's Sword Radiance had already pierced his chest. Yu Muxuan turned panic-stricken, not expecting Li Tongya to be so overpowering; he felt pain and coldness in his chest and was shaken, gasping for breath.

Since Li Tongya had obtained the Moon Que Sword Manual, he was no longer the same man who relied solely on drawing the sword to issue a Moon Que Sword Arc to subdue his enemies. In three breaths, he brought Yu Muxuan, at the Middle Stage of Qi Cultivation, to the brink of desperation. Greatly alarmed, Yu was fortunately prepared, and he had been holding a bright white Talisman in his hands early on, which finally gleamed with golden Brilliance.

"A Foundation Establishment-level Talisman."

Li Tongya could have risked a sword strike to decapitate him, but uncertain of the Talisman's power and not wanting to suffer mutual losses, he thought of capturing him alive and thus withdrew, pulling out the Dharma Sword, splattering a large swath of blood, and causing Yu Muxuan to grunt in pain.

Unexpectedly, the man in the gray robe didn't use the Talisman to attack Li Tongya but, with decisive action, slapped the Talisman upon his own forehead.

"Boom!"

A dazzling golden light immediately lit up over Wangyue Lake. Yu Muxuan turned into a ball of golden light, a fireball that spewed out waves of mana, flickering over the lake for a few breaths before slowly extinguishing.

Li Tongya stepped back to avoid the approaching firelight, looking somber and silent, his face ugly with anger. He stimulated his mana to shake off the blood from the sword, gritting his teeth and muttering:

"Suicide soldiers... Such a grand gesture."

Li Tongya knew well that this deed was most likely done by the Yu Family. On the lake, only a faction with such strength and cunning would aim to harm the Li Family and could afford to use a Foundation Establishment-level Talisman like this. For now, he could only sigh heavily and hesitantly turn back.

He retrieved another gray-robed figure from the lake, who had already drowned, his body soaked in blood. Li Tongya lifted the gray robe to see a face baked into a lump of char.

"Uncle."

Li Xuanfeng arrived, riding the wind, his complexion slightly pale and still burning with anger. He glanced at the body in Li Tongya's hands and coldly said:

"Ruining the face is useless, the Qi Cultivators on the lake are all well-known; this man was old, and fully dressed, showing his body to various families, they won't fail to recognize him..."

Li Xuanfeng finished speaking, and his rage somewhat subsided, but he vaguely felt something was wrong. Li Tongya shook his head and whispered:

"This is not the place to talk."

Li Xuanfeng hesitated, then nodded. Li Tongya's mana surged, conjuring a flame to completely burn the body he held. Together with Li Xuanfeng, they rose on the wind and headed towards Lijing Mountain.