Super Divine Daoist Skill-Chapter 212 - 211 Second-class Expert Mid-stage? (Request for Subscription)
Chapter 212: Chapter 211 Second-class Expert Mid-stage? (Request for Subscription)
Taking advantage of Guo Yun’s inquiry, Wang Peng’s face turned pale, but he quickly said, "Brother Bai, Brother Dong, this time I admit defeat.
With our strength, we certainly won’t be a match for this old man, even if we join forces. novelbuddy-cσ๓
I am well aware of the difference between a third-class expert and an ordinary Inner Power Realm martial artist.
Moreover, this old man is at the peak of third-class experts, with all twelve meridians unobstructed. He can even save his life against a second-class expert.
So, when the old man makes his move, we must disperse and escape immediately. Maybe we can have a slim chance of survival."
As he said this, a bitter expression appeared on Wang Peng’s face.
Among the three, his realm was the highest, his strength the strongest, and it was clear that Guo Yun would chase him first.
Therefore, his chances of survival were the slimmest.
But things had come to this point, and he had no choice but to fight.
Surrendering was not his style.
"Actually, there’s no need to run!"
Suddenly, Bai Ziyue spoke up.
"What?"
Dong Wenwu, beside him, was startled, seemingly a bit confused.
"Fine, you all are quite something.
In that case, you all can go accompany them in death."
Hearing that all three of his Vajra underlings had been killed by Bai Ziyue and the others, Guo Yun’s face changed. He took a deep breath, and his gaze turned extremely cold in an instant.
A powerful aura surged up. Even though there was more than ten meters between them, it gave people an extreme sense of fear and oppression.
"Run!"
Wang Peng was terrified, shouting loudly as he turned around instantly.
Beside him, Dong Wenwu didn’t hesitate at all. Inner strength surged into his legs at the first moment, using a lightweight skill.
As for the three Inner Cultivation level martial artists left after a battle beside them, even though some of them were injured, they quickly started running, ignoring their wounds that were split open by surging qi and blood, and the blood shooting out from those wounds.
"I said, there’s no need to run!"
Bai Ziyue let out a long scream, and his aura suddenly surged at this moment.
An aura belonging to the Inner Power Realm surged up.
Then, it reached the level of third-class experts.
The early stage of third-class, the mid-stage, the late stage...
Originally, Guo Yun, who wanted to make a quick move, changed his expression. His footsteps paused as he stopped, becoming somewhat uncertain.
Similarly, Wang Peng and Dong Wenwu, who were planning to flee desperately, also stopped in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.
A third-class expert?
When did Bai Ziyue’s strength reach the level of a third-class expert?
Moreover... it seemed to be not just that.
When Bai Ziyue’s aura reached the late stage of a third-class expert, it didn’t stop but climbed again, soon reaching the peak of third-class experts, the same as Guo Yun’s level.
"The peak of third-class experts."
Dong Wenwu’s mouth fell open.
"No... not just that. He’s a second-class expert.
A second-class expert."
Wang Peng was stunned.
How could it be?
Even though he had long believed Bai Ziyue’s strength to be extraordinary, he found it hard to believe that the other’s strength had reached the level of a second-class expert.
One must know, even his father had only reached the late stage of a third-class expert.
How old was Bai Ziyue? How many years had he been practicing martial arts?
"The mid-stage of a second-class expert."
When Bai Ziyue’s aura climbed to the mid-stage of a second-class expert, it finally stopped.
The completely unleashed aura felt like heavy clouds in the sky, ready to unleash a torrential downpour, causing an unsettling feeling in people’s hearts.
"I originally intended to interact with you as an ordinary person, but all I got in return was indifference.
So, I’m not pretending anymore, I’m showing my cards.
In fact, I really am a second-class expert."
Bai Ziyue said seriously, cooperating with his soaring aura. Even though it felt somewhat strange, it truly frightened everyone present.
This included Guo Yun, who was at the peak level of a third-class expert.
Beside Guo Yun, the Nine Seals Sect disciples who intended to retaliate turned pale, with boundless fear spreading from the depths of their hearts, making them horrified.
A second-class expert? Why would such a powerhouse show up here?
Is it fun bullying us weaker ones?
"Brother Bai, I never thought you were hiding this deep.
Then there’s nothing to fear. Let’s take him down."
Wang Peng was overjoyed, immediately turning back.
Dong Wenwu and the others were also full of excitement.
A second-class expert always possessed great deterrence, especially now when facing Guo Yun, who was only at the peak of a third-class expert, directly determining the battle’s outcome.
"Alright!"
Bai Ziyue shouted, his aura soaring as if it could stir the wind and clouds.
"I’ll let you go this time."
Guo Yun, terrified, with his scalp tingling, roared and turned around to flee without any hesitation.
His body technique was extremely fast, light as a civet cat. In just a few leaps, he reached the end of the street and quickly disappeared.
"Kill!"
Seeing this, Wang Peng and Dong Wenwu immediately became excited, quickly pursuing the remaining Nine Seals Sect disciples, striking swiftly and ruthlessly. In the blink of an eye, they slaughtered all seven or eight Nine Seals Sect disciples.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Wang Peng and Dong Wenwu noticed that Bai Ziyue stood still, not moving at all. They couldn’t help but ask in confusion, "Brother Bai, what’s wrong?
"You shouldn’t have let Guo Yun escape just now. If you had killed him, it would have been a great merit in the gang."
"Indeed. But I really didn’t expect Brother Bai’s strength to be so formidable. A second-class expert... Even with the newly promoted Elder Nie Yunhao, there are only four at that level in the gang. Now, there should be a fifth."
At the side, Dong Wenwu also exclaimed repeatedly, speaking with a sense of pride.
"Do you really think I am a second-class expert?"
Bai Ziyue smiled helplessly. As he spoke, the originally wild aura around him instantly weakened and continuously receded.
In the blink of an eye, his aura retreated from the mid-stage of a second-class expert to a third-class expert, Inner Power Realm, and finally stopped at the Inner Cultivation level.
"This... this..."
Wang Peng open his mouth.
The previously excited Dong Wenwu and others were equally stunned.
What’s going on?
"Do you know the Breath Concealing Technique?
This Breath Concealing Technique is essentially a martial art to restrain Qi and Blood strength.
But very few know that by reversing its operation, one can rapidly expand one’s aura to far exceed their original strength limits.
The reason my aura felt so strong wasn’t due to my actual strength, but because of the effect of the Breath Concealing Technique."
Bai Ziyue explained.
Of course, wanting to exude an aura that reaches the level of a second-class expert is difficult to achieve even for martial artists who have perfected the Breath Concealing Technique.
It’s simply because his actual strength was already quite formidable, making it naturally easy to mimic the aura of a second-class expert.
If possible, he preferred not to reveal too much of his strength.
"Is that even possible?"
"So, just now we were actually standing at the brink of the Ghost Gate?
If Guo Yun had sensed anything, wouldn’t we be..."
Wang Peng and Dong Wenwu broke into a cold sweat almost simultaneously.
Thinking of their earlier arrogance, they felt nothing but relief.
Thankfully, they had intimidated Elder Guo Yun of the Nine Seals Sect. Otherwise, they would have been doomed.
The remaining few exchanged glances, each showing a look of lingering fear.
"Since that’s the case, we can’t stay here for long.
Once Guo Yun regains his senses, we’ll be in danger."
As Wang Peng spoke, he immediately abandoned his original plan and hurriedly turned to leave.
"Hahaha... So that’s it. I wondered why something felt off. It turns out it was just a technique to manipulate Qi and Blood."
At this moment, a deep laughter sounded. Guo Yun, who had previously disappeared, quickly rushed back at an incredible speed.
"I must say, you’re quite clever and bold.
But precisely because of that, today you must die.
The strong cannot be humiliated, nor deceived.
Daring to toy with me, you must pay the price."
Guo Yun’s voice surged like waves, forcefully crashing down.
"We’re finished!"
Wang Peng felt a chill throughout his body, even losing the courage to escape at this moment.
Guo Yun’s return immediately placed them in extreme danger.
Despair appeared in everyone’s eyes.
The speed of a peak third-class expert was simply too fast for them. Swift like a thunderbolt, they calculated that even if they scattered and fled, it would be nearly impossible to escape such a strong pursuer.
"The price?"
Bai Ziyue remained calm and said with a steady face, "Do you really think I have no means to deal with you?"
"Hmm?"
Guo Yun was momentarily suspicious, then his face turned furious. "An ant like you, who do you think you can scare?
In this world, power means everything."
As he spoke, his speed increased, and in an instant, he reached Bai Ziyue.
"Then die."
Bai Ziyue sighed, then reached into his robe and pulled out a thick piece of beast hide.
The beast hide was densely inscribed with intricate patterns, mysterious and formidable.
Even from a distance, one could faintly feel an extremely oppressive aura emanating from the hide, unsettling their heart spirit.
A talisman!
This beast hide was the talisman Bai Ziyue had drawn.
And it was the most powerful Thunderfall Skill Transformation Talisman he could create.
Power surged, causing the talisman to crackle slightly!
Pa!
The talisman in Bai Ziyue’s hand was instantly activated. As a vast power tore it into fragments, a massive and thick dark cloud condensed in the void.
"No..."
Guo Yun’s face changed dramatically, his heart far more panicked than before. He immediately fled at a speed faster than when he arrived.
A talisman?!
An Immortal Technique?
How could this be?
He had no desire to resist, only to escape, as quickly as possible.
But it was too late!
Zzzap!
Thunder cracked, instantly striking down without any delay.
Boom!
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