Supreme of the Heavenly Realm-Chapter 649 - 643: Making a Bet

Upon seeing Bai Ying attempting to suppress him, Ye Xuan let out a cold snort in his heart. He had no intention of retreating and stepped forward, stomping his foot heavily on the ground.

Bang!

A crack suddenly swept out from beneath Ye Xuan’s foot, and as it passed, the rocks actually melted away, tearing through the earth with a swish and colliding with the raging giant beast rushing forward.

The loud noise resounded, and broken rocks scattered all around. However, as the two cracks met, both violent soul powers exploded, crazily eroding each other.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

In the mid-air, it seemed as if two waves of soul energy intertwined, with electricity crisscrossing and shooting in all directions.

"Hmm, not bad."

Bai Ying’s eyes slightly hardened. His soul assault, when clashing with Ye Xuan, felt as if it had struck a boulder. Despite his Heavenly Realm Perfection level of soul power, he failed to crush Ye Xuan at once.

How could Ye Xuan, a mere newcomer, withstand his strike?

"This kid indeed has some skills, no wonder Lu Hun suffered a loss at his hands."

Bai Ying snorted coldly in his heart. His strength was not something Lu Hun could compare to. In front of him, Ye Xuan would have no ability to fight back.

If today he couldn’t even defeat Ye Xuan, a newcomer, then he might as well not show his face in the Heavenly Martial Holy Land anymore.

"Struggling is useless, it will only increase your pain."

Bai Ying’s gaze suddenly turned icy, his tone turning cold, as his soul power violently surged, wildly crushing towards Ye Xuan, bringing with it a raging wind.

Boom!

Amidst the howling winds, a giant transparent blue hand suddenly formed, tearing through the air, heading directly towards Ye Xuan on the mountaintop and fiercely striking down.

"Scram!"

Facing the looming transparent soul hand, Ye Xuan merely lifted his head and then suddenly bellowed. The wave of soul power under his control abruptly doubled in strength. Within it, a transparent soul sword emerged and shot out, violently colliding with the giant hand.

Bang!

Crack!

The collision lasted only for an instant, but soon a crack appeared on the giant hand, followed by a loud "bang," completely bursting apart.

Spurt!

As the soul hand exploded, Bai Ying’s mouth bled, and he was directly knocked back a hundred meters.

"How could this be..."

Seeing this scene, Lu Hun’s expression alternated between light and dark, his eyes filled with disbelief. He had not expected that even Bai Ying, personally intervening and employing their Heavenly Martial Holy Land’s Soul Skill, would fail to defeat Ye Xuan. Instead, he was injured by the latter.

How could this guy be so powerful?

At a distance, Zuo Shi’s beautiful eyes watched the scene with a flash of surprise in them. She couldn’t help but sweep her gaze over Ye Xuan, thinking to herself, this guy actually managed to achieve such an extent...

Song Ling was also a bit surprised. She gave Ye Xuan a longer look and pursed her lips without speaking further, but the disdain in her eyes had lessened slightly.

"Damn it!"

Bai Ying looked extremely disheveled. He took a deep breath and his expression turned exceedingly grim, but it was right then—in the valley below them—a brilliant spiritual pillar suddenly erupted.

"The Immortal Spirit Grass is about to appear!"

Someone exclaimed in shock upon hearing this.

Upon hearing this, Bai Ying’s expression changed unpredictably. Honestly speaking, the previous encounter had made him wary of Ye Xuan. He thought that though Ye Xuan might possess strong soul power, being new to its application should have put him leagues behind, but that wasn’t the case at all.

"Damn kid, I won’t deal with you this time, but next time, you’ll get what’s coming to you."

Bai Ying didn’t rush to react. For one, he realized that he might genuinely be no match for Ye Xuan, even though this was somewhat hard for him to accept. Moreover, he needed to save his energy to compete for the Immortal Spirit Grass. Clashing with Ye Xuan to the death now would clearly be unwise.

Everyone heard him and understood, it appeared that Bai Ying didn’t plan to entangle with Ye Xuan further. Although it sounded like he wasn’t ready to give up, he had actually conceded voluntarily.

Ye Xuan smiled and didn’t care about Bai Ying’s words. His strength had already made the opponent wary. The latter naturally wouldn’t be as discourteous as before. It seemed strength was crucial everywhere—if it wasn’t for his superior soul power over Bai Ying, he would probably have been forced into quite the predicament by now.

Lu Hun’s expression changed upon hearing this, but he didn’t dare say much. All he could do was clench his teeth, since even Bai Ying couldn’t contend with Ye Xuan. Currently, Ye Xuan’s strength far surpassed his, making him no match for Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan also glanced indifferently at Lu Hun, causing him to break out in cold sweat and hurriedly avert his gaze, not daring to make eye contact with Ye Xuan.

However, Ye Xuan had no intention of settling accounts with him—he wasn’t so idle, full only to go causing trouble for others.

Right now, the focus was on the Immortal Spirit Grass. The Immortal Spirit Grass was quite beneficial for those at the Martial Venerate cultivation level, but beyond that, it wasn’t very useful. Even at the Semi-Saint level, refining the Immortal Spirit Grass didn’t have a prominent effect.

Swoosh! Swoosh!

By then, Zuo Shi, Song Ling, and others had already rushed toward the valley, clearly impatient to search for the Immortal Spirit Grass.

Ye Xuan didn’t hesitate either, and with a leap, he too descended into the valley.

The nature’s spiritual energy in this place had reached an intense degree. When Ye Xuan landed, he could see many spirit flowers and herbs, which were low-level but their aroma provided good cover for the Immortal Spirit Grass. Despite many people arriving in the valley, finding the Immortal Spirit Grass quickly was not an easy task.

"Hey, you lecher, you also want the Immortal Spirit Grass? Dream on."

As soon as Ye Xuan landed, he heard the familiar voice of Zuo Shi behind him.

"Fortune favors the bold. How do you know I won’t get the Immortal Spirit Grass?" Ye Xuan shook his head and replied with a somewhat teasing smile.

"How about we make a bet then? If you don’t get the Immortal Spirit Grass, you have to declare loudly in front of everyone that you’re a lecher, and you must shout ’I am a lecher’ three times so that the entire Sect knows the true face of this guy," Zuo Shi said through clenched teeth, clearly still holding a grudge about the previous day’s events.

"Alright, but what if I do get the Immortal Spirit Grass?" Ye Xuan asked with a nonchalant smile.

His mischievous senior sister was rather cute with such childish requests. With his thick skin, did he really care about shouting "I am a lecher" three times?

"Then you can name your conditions, and I will agree to them all," Zuo Shi said, a sly smile creeping across her face, looking like her plan had succeeded.

In her view, Ye Xuan had no chance. With their Moon Spirit Association people here, Ye Xuan wouldn’t even see the shadow of the Immortal Spirit Grass, not to mention Song Ling’s Qinghua Association also being present. How could Ye Xuan, all alone, beat them to it?

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