My Cultivation Starting from Archery-Chapter 369 - 167: Conclusion at Hu Lao, White Robe Shows Its Might_3
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"Lord You!"
Ran Jingxuan was in the same predicament, "Since we can’t kill Fang Qingyun, let’s go and kill Chen Sansi. Once he dies, the enemy army will naturally collapse!"
He was mistaken!
Before, he had always assumed having Fang Qingyun along with three Generals here meant he could rest easy, but in fact, Chen Sansi was the true core, even though he was only at the Meridian Passage Realm!
It was precisely the words "Meridian Passage" that greatly reduced their guard!
"Good!"
You Jingzhi decisively gave up on the Green Robed Scholar.
Just as he had guessed.
He couldn’t kill him.
But this cripple couldn’t kill him either, his flute was more for self-protection; the offensive measure was alright for low-level warriors but somewhat lacking against High Realm Martial Artists.
"Damn it!"
Watching the other ride away, Wang Zhi voiced his concern, "Old Four, what shall we do?!"
"Follow them."
Fang Qingyun said.
...
"Don’t panic!"
You Jingzhi, amidst the chaotic army, tried to salvage the situation, but it was too late. The various forces were already in disarray; even if the military officers wanted to follow orders, they couldn’t do so.
Fortunately, he found his target.
In the midst of the dense Nanxu Army.
There was a White Horse charging alone into the enemy’s formation, wielding a long spear in one hand and a sword in the other, unmatched by any opponent. No, to be precise, essentially no one dared to block his way. Everyone wet their pants in fear and stepped aside, not even daring to meet his gaze.
As a result, a broad road emerged in the midst of the chaotic battlefield!
"Chen Sansi, stop there!"
You Jingzhi spurred his horse, chasing head-on at full speed.
Contrary to his expectations.
Chen Sansi didn’t run away but also galloped furiously towards him, trailed by a sky-covering fog that enveloped several miles around and hid his figure from sight.
"What sorcery!"
You Jingzhi momentarily panicked.
First the Heavenly Thunder at Silver Pine Cliff.
Now a bizarre and extreme fog out of nowhere.
If the Heavenly Book Formation is truly this powerful, how did the Red Eyebrow Army get defeated in the past?
How did Liang Jinian die at the hands of a mere thousand or two thousand soldiers?
After all, as an Admiral and a noble Marquis, even if his strategic levels were average, he was someone who had been through many trials and tribulations. He quickly steadied his mind; no matter how dense the fog, it was just that—a fog, merely a blinding technique!
If it truly were effective!
He would already be dead!
"Da-da—"
"Zzzt!"
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You Jingzhi finally judged from the sound of the horse’s hooves that this Chen wasn’t taking advantage of the fog to sneak an attack on him but rather went first to kill the other nearby soldiers. Why?!
"Boom!"
He swung his Iron Claw with precision toward the sound of the hooves.
Then came the sound of weapons clashing.
He scored a hit!
You Jingzhi immediately hastened towards the source of the sound, but arrived to find nothing. In front of him lay the corpses of his troops, within the several miles of dense fog a deathly silence.
Apart from himself, there was no other living person in sight.
Cleaning the field?
Silencing witnesses?
What is this Chen planning?!
In the fog right in front of him, suddenly, a speck of purple light appeared. The purple light tore through the fog, revealing its true form.
That sword!
A sword emitting a misty purple aura, palm-sized but exquisitely crafted, its surface flowing with a mysterious light, intricately covered in dense, ant-like mystical runes.
Immortal Law!
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You Jingzhi was somewhat prepared mentally; extremely cautious, he slammed his Iron Claw charged with Gang Qi onto the tiny purple sword.
"Buzz!"
Upon contact.
You Jingzhi felt an irresistible force strike him.
Despite the tiny size of the purple sword, it seemed to embody the weight of an entire mountain. With his small achievement in the Xuanxiang Realm, he couldn’t resist it.
In that moment.
Everything seemed to slow down.
You Jingzhi’s chain Iron Claw was sent flying by the tremendous impact, temporarily out of his control. In an instant, the tiny purple sword arrived before his face.
His clothes billowed and his armor clanked as bursts of Protective Gang Qi erupted around him, forming a transparent barrier that seemed like solidified gel.
"Boom—"
The tiny purple sword slowed down momentarily as it collided with the Gang Qi, but in the end, it cut through the barrier layer by layer, unstoppably pushing forward, and reached its destination without any further obstruction, piercing through the skull.
All.
Happened in the blink of an eye.
"Huh..."
You Jingzhi stood rigidly, his mind blank, not knowing who he was or where he was until a warm trickle of blood spread like a crimson spider’s web across his face, and then he crumbled to the ground, breathless.
"A Xuanxiang Warrior is quite tenacious, indeed!"
Chen Sansi emerged from the thick fog.
His small achievement in Sword Qi Skill was barely sufficient to kill a Xuanxiang Warrior at small achievement level. Even one at Great Success would likely have survived.
Nothing like previously killing Meridian Passage Realm warriors who basically couldn’t even see what was happening before they dropped dead on the spot.
It seems.
High Realm Martial Artists are not as frail as imagined.
At least, they can put up a fight against low-level Immortal Laws.
If Xuanxiang is this tough.
The Martial Saints must be even more formidable.
Chen Sansi first used his long spear to wreck the wound, then with the Zhenyue Sword, he severed the head. He called over Qian Xun and hadn’t gone far when he met his two senior brothers, who were being pursued by several hundred troops and military officers of various ranks.
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