Imperial Treasure-Chapter 844 - 517: Decisive Outcome?

Sui Yi’s strength had always fluctuated, normally hovering at a B-level peak, vaguely able to contend with a standard A-level. But now, the power she was unleashing clearly reached the A-level peak, and her upper limit was difficult to estimate, as the rampant black energy rendered her fierce battle with Yale exceedingly fantastical. Others couldn’t even see their speed and could only gauge that both were at the A-level peak by the effects of the Flying Sand and Moving Rock attack.

As for going beyond that...

Yale’s aura swirled, the cutting and rotating speed of the sandstorm accelerated.

The black energy and the sandstorm almost took over the entire summit space.

Amidst the chaos, only Yi pressed forward, brutally confronting the impact, raising the Yellow Springs Sword.

Directly cleaving through the block of the two daggers.

Kaso retreated...

Swipe!

The sword blade sliced through the daggers, even cutting down the blade edges, then... swoosh!

The sword pierced his chest.

The right chest.

Kaso stared at Yi in front of him, ah... he had never thought that he, ranked fifth in the Tiger Ranking and tenth in the Assassin Ranking, would be defeated by Yi.

Who the hell told him TP’s efficacy only lasted an hour! And at most could make her reach A-level!

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Kaso was pierced by Yi along with the sword and thrown out, directly facing the sandstorm when he turned to Yi, that cold gaze just like when two organizations made contact years ago, the way he saw her...

Young, exquisite, indifferent, absolute assassin material.

So enchanting.

Kaso laughed, extended his hand, and suddenly grabbed Yi’s wrist.

Dragging her along, rushing towards the sandstorm...

No, rather, blocking her in front!

That was a chaotic but grim scene.

Boom!

When Kaso and Yi collided into the cutting gap of the sandstorm and black energy. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

"Yue Beiqing" was also lifted by the joint force of Ming Lanyuan and Cao Ling, sliding past his neck and stabbing into his brow...

Yi Chilian formed hand seals with both hands, the seal patterns floated, and the cracked earth under his feet condensed into a long rope...

Ye Zixu drew his blade, facing the sudden assault of Landis and Mo Luo!

If Zhong Lang faced Mu Xiao, Ye Ying, and Wei Feng along with others as internal guards and Ghost Teeth cleaned each other up, then Landis, Mo Luo, and Lv Si’s men unanimously attacking them became their tacit cleanup of Sui Yi’s group.

A split second, a slaughter.

Boom!

The storm and black energy surged forth.

The pinnacle finally collapsed entirely.

The ground shook halfway up the mountain.

Amidst rolling dust and smoke.

The collision between the sandstorm and black energy had a victor!

Crash!

The storm’s fist of sand was torn apart by the black energy!

The strong and weak divided! Ye Zixu and the others felt joy in their hearts.

However, this did not mean the victory was decided!

Whoosh!!!

Yi and Kaso were simultaneously swept into the high skies.

Both were gravely injured!

Blood sprayed wildly!

At the same time, from the core of the storm and black energy, two figures shot up!

Yale’s hand pierced through the air like a sharp blade, clawing towards Yi.

His hand met Sui Yi’s hand.

Yi vaguely opened her eyes, seeing that pale but black-lined hand reaching from the distant, chaotic air.

Just like back then when she reached out her hand... Yi, let’s run... they’re catching up fast.

Back then, she didn’t reach out her hand.

Instead, she chose to push her away.

Now...

Yi frowned, pondering how she longed to escape with her, leave that hell.

If they had many years, they could bask in sunlight, eat fragrant pancakes, stroll on golden beaches, alongside their brother, the three of them could explore this bright, fun, and vast world as they once promised.

Even one year would be good.

But she couldn’t live much longer. Her body was now full of TP1’s toxin, she would gradually deteriorate, or mutate into an unimaginable creature, ultimately tearing her flesh apart in agony, like those experimental subjects, with that being the only outcome.

That woman hadn’t completely saved her, instead leaving such a significant hazard.

This was the risk posed to Sui Yi.

White Blade had something on her, that woman had something on her, Sui Yi was no longer invincible.

So...

Yi felt fatigue and pain, along with the usual aversion and despair.

The hand she wanted to extend hesitated slightly.

But face to face with those still bright eyes amidst the flying sand and black energy, the pupils already infused with black lines, yet still restrained, she remained awake.

Yet she understood how painful that was.

And that hand filled with black lines, the extent of the black lines had grown significantly more than before.